France the stalker.

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As the Englander hugged America France's jealousy started to grow. He couldn't stand it when England was with America. It always looked like they had a lot of fun.

"America! What took you so bloody long!"

He scouted happy. The other nations looked angry, he interrupted the meeting only to greet America... He coughed and sat back down with his formal expression back on.

"We're all glad you're here" He said formally.

France almost wanted to scream no. He didn't want Amerika here. A sigh came out of the mans mouth.

"Woah Woah Dude!" The American laughed. "Calm down" He walked to his seet smiling. This reacion wasn't exactly as he tough it would be. It would be more angry because he was way to late. Well there was one person looking kinda angry at him. France.

After a while the meeting was over and slowly but surely everybody started to walk out.

"America, wait for me.. please!"  England wanted him to wait. He wanted to take him to his place and have a nice cup of tea and chat and. His toughts flew trough his head and he completely forgot America who was poking him.

"Yo Britian? You there?" Poke Poke. "Hey dude??" Poke poke poke.

Finally he got a reaction. It was a big blush and a stumbling England.

"Oh uh.. yeah.. I-Uh... I-I wanted to ask if you would like to come over to my place?.. If you like.. You don't have to-" He quickly got interrupted by the American

"Yeah sounds great" He said with his usual big smile on his face.

France who was behind the door listening to them talking didn't seem as happy as America.

"Oh non! Anglerette vhat are you doing?"  He whipered. "Vhy does it have to be the Americain?~"  The man said with his France accent.

He decided to follow the two. Since the meeting was in England's place this time it would be easy. "Ohnhonhon~"

The two chatted on their way to Englands place with France being their stalker.

"So England, I heard of your famous scones-"

"Yeah they are great aren't they! I'll make you some!"

Knowing Englands horrible coocking he wanted to say no. But he looks so happy. He has that little twinkle in his eye wich gave him butterflies in his stomach."Yeah great dude!" The American would geel very guilty if he said no and this would be a great opportunity to be a hero and fight the fire. He loved that toughts.

France who was still following them got more and more jealous. He wanted to be with England, not the American. He hated him, well lets say he would immedately murder him if he wasn't a nation.

"Dude is thát your house?! Its huge!" He looked at the house with his eyes wide open "Wooo..." He stared at it like it was some sort of monster.

"Well yeah.. That my house" He akwardly laughed "It indeed is kinda big"

"kinda big?! Kinda big! Its massive! Huge! I dunno its..  its .." He looked surprised up and down.

"Well lets go inside then!" A little smile grew on his face. He never saw America look so impressed. Hehe.. It looks cute. A slight blush came on his cheecks and he quickly opend the door hoping America doesn't notice his blush.

"Come it!"  The American walked in. England closed the door leaving France outside.

"vhat am I going to do..?" He wispered to himself. They both are inside. There was an open window but that was on the second floor. Why don't I knock on the door? That would be simple. Right? I can try.

The Frenchmen knocked on the door.

"Anglerette~ Can I come in?~"

"Get away frog!"

"Iggy just let him in?" America said shortly afther "We can have a party! Well I frist need to ge-"

"Fine. Get it." England didn't sound very happy, he only let him in because America wanted it.

"Ohnhonhon~" He stepped inside. He already had taight of a great plan. With both England and America. A grin grew on his face.

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