Mixed oneshots!

America x reader

A/N I'M SORRY I MISSED OUR AMERICAN BOIS BIRTHDAY I WAS DOING STUFF LIKE PLANNING MY OWN BIRTHDAY AND SWIMMING AND WATCHING/LIGHTING OFF FIREWORKS

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America always has two parties, the first one is always for everyone then when it starts to get dark he kicks everyone out then we hope on his boat and watch the fireworks. Right now we are at the point where we are kicking everyone out of his house.  

"Come on out!" America was pushing a drunk England out. 

"Come on, amour," France said picking up England and carrying him to his car. Seeing as England was the last person we shut the door, sighed then made eye contact and started laughing.

"England was nuts!" I said whipping tears from my eyes. 

"He was!" America agreed. 

"Anyway, I'll grab blankets and pillows you get the boat started," I said running off to get the stuff we needed. 

"Cool cool!" He yelled. 

I ran around the house grabbing pillows and blankets, being careful of all the stuff we have to pick up tomorrow.  As soon as my hands were full I ran to the backyard and saw America in his boat. "Hurry up!" He called.

"I'm coming, hold up!" I said rushing over to the dock, "Here, take some!" I said throwing the blankets and pillows at him.

 As I hopped in the boat grabbed my hand and said in a posh accent, "here madam."

I responded in an equally posh accent, "Thank you, sir." I sat next to him as he started up the boat. The motor purred and we were off, there was tons of boats around us. America stopped the boat and then we laid out the blankets and pillows and crawled under the blankets and cuddled, hey were a cute but secretive couple. It's because it's not other peoples business knowing who I'm dating, that's personal business. Then the first boom. It was a huge red, white and blue firework. We both 'ooo'ed.  

I lay my head on his chest, "Hey stop breathing, your gonna make me fall asleep."

"Do you want me alive or dead?" He asked smirking.

"Touché," I said. So for the next hour and forty minutes, we lay we cuddling with the occasional yawn. Then at 9:30 we picked up the blankets and pillows and headed home.

---------At the next meeting---------

France randomly pulled me aside, "What is it now France?" I asked dryly.

"What iz thiz!" And he showed from the fourth of July.

My eyes went wide, "No, no, no! Please delete any photos of that please!" I begged. 

Then America came over, "Whats wrong?"

I turned around and yelled, "He has photos!"

America looked surprised, "He has photos?"

"He has photos!" I confirmed. 

Then he turned to France and said, "I suggest you delete those photos right the fuck now France."

"Nope," Then he ran off the thing is I had on heelies.

So I caught up to him pretty quickly, grabbed the phone and screamed, "YEET," I as I spiked it into the ground.