America x Reader : Jealous Much?

Stop and Stare

America couldn't stop staring at (Name), the country of (Country) at the World Meeting of 2014. The way her (h/l) (h/c) hair swayed as the wind does it gentle breeze on a windy day, the way her (e/c) eyes sparkled, the way her lucious lips moved when she speak. Ah, those sweet lips, America thought as he stare at (Name) who was chatting happily with his brother, Canada.

Canada? Wait, she is chatting happily with Canada?! Hold on, she's... smiling?!! This is not good, this is so not gonna be good. Its bad, bad enough for America to go all rage in front of the countries and embarassed himself in front (Name).

Would he willing to pick a fight to his brother which they never had a fight? What would he gain for doing the childish act? Would he impressed her? Questions are swarming his head right now. Questions on how to get (Name)'s attention away from Canada.

America closed his eyes and took a deep breath before concentrating on the World Meeting. The topic of the World Meeting is about keeping the Earth pollution free.

France was busy daydreaming about women and... love. He noticed America distraught look. Hmm?, he thought. America iz not his usual self. Thiz iz ztrange from zhe country of freedom. Something must be bothering him. Oui! Maybe... a lady? Ohonhonhon~

France tapped America's shoulder. "Hmm? Oh, 'sup France." muttured America. "Something iz bothering you, mon ami?" He asked as America read, yes. America is reading the report about the topic of the meeting. America gave France a sigh before he mumbled, "...Maybe... maybe not.."

"You could tell me, non?" France smiled, trying to cheer up the country but it backfire him.

"I don't know, France... I don't know..."

Sacre bleu! Thiz iz bad! Thiz iz bad!, panicked France as he tried to find more ways to make America being the way he was in every World Meeting. Loud, annoying and always stuffed himself with hamburgers and sodas but today, its different.

How different? Well, America is not giving any of his ridiculous ideas about how they should make a hero to save the world. He's not being loud and annoying or pestering England. His desk is not filled with hamburgers and sodas but just, documents, files, binders, briefcase and pens.

England noticed America's desk too. Strange, America always filled his desk with his stuff, he thought. I wonder what change him?

"A-America, are you feeling alright?" The brit asked, not knowing if America is alright or not.

"Hmm? Oh, I'm fine... Just sleepy" America mumbled as he gave England his signature smile.

Fine. America never, had ever said fine in his entire life. Usually, he's a-okay but now, his being weird, England thought as he shuffle his notes. He heard a chair screeched and look up. It was America's chair.

America gathered his documents and left the meeting room. He was jealous of Canada. He couldn't believe it that (Name) might fall for him and left America just like the Revolutionary War between him and England. The pain that caused him, still lingers.

STOMP! STOMP! STOMP!

A hand grabbed his shoulder, making him flinched and drop his documents on the floor. He bend down to get them but stopped when (Name) hand came to his sight. He looked up, at (Name) as she panting, trying to catch her breath.

"A-America! *pant* Geez, *pant pant* are you *pant* an *pant* idiot?" (Name) huffed. Her (h/c) bangs were covering her face which is red due to the fact that she was chasing America.

She helped America with his documents that are sprawled on the floor. She picked them up and gave them to America. "Here!" She grinned. "Your documents from the topic which... was... 20 minutes ago..."

"Umm, thanks... (Name)" He croaked. Dude, (Name) is in front of you! Do something! Say something!, his inner voice shouted. "DoyoulikeCanada?" He blurted, as fast as lightning, he covered his mouth.

"Huh?" (Name) looked at America blankly.

"N-Nevermind what I just said." He gave (Name) a nervous laugh. Idiot! See what you've done! Now she'll thinks you're being weird, his inner voice was scolding him.

"O-kay, well I'll have to go or else my big brother/sister, (Country that are allied with you) will be mad at me! Bye!" (Name) shouted while waving to America before left out of his sight.

America sigh. "What should I do?..." He thought aloud. He didn't know that England and France was watching the whole scene. "Now, I get it." whispered England. "America like (Name)."

"Oui!-Wait, get off me!" scowled France as he pushed England away from him. "Bloody hell!" cursed England as he land on the floor, butt first. "That bloody hurt, frog face!"

England looked up and saw France went over to America. He dusted his pants before heading towards America. France was talking about how America should confess his undying love to (Name) or his opinions to charm (Name).

America just sighed. "Thanks guys but..." He wanted to say something but instead he says this,"...I have to go now."

"See ya' dudes!" hollered America as he walked away leaving France and England who stood there, like a statue.

"What just happen?" France piped up.

England shrugged. He left France and went home.

~End of Chapter 1~

Ahem, hello everyone. I managed to write you guys; America x Reader Fanfic which Im trying to type by using my iPhone and avoiding my mom so that she wont take away my phone.

The title 'Stop and Stare' came from an idea from my friend, she showed me her old drawings which dated 2012. I saw one of her characters had the word 'Stop and Stare'. So I wondered what it meant and I managed to understand it.

It kinda meant that I stop looking at the other drawings and I was staring at one of her old drawings.

Some of you may think the title came from the song; Stop and Stare by OneRepublic, well Im gonna give you guys an A for effort.

(言Д言)ノ BRITTANIA BEAM!