America x Reader : Jealous Much?

Walka Talka

America wondered why he started to change. I mean, how did this all happen? Its not like the Pico aliens issue. It doesn't make any sense! He was pacing around his room. Not knowing that his brother had knock the door a couple of times.

"America?" asked a soft voice. He looked at his door. It was Canada, he had a worried look on his face. "Are you okay?"

Canada was worried about America since he made an alliance with (Name). He wants to know why America was avoiding him, not talking to him even though America noticed him which was odd to the Canadian. America rarely notice Canada but after the alliance, Canada began to noticed by America. Canada was happy that America notice him, deep down he knew something was wrong with his brother.

"Pshh. I'm fine!" America wave his hand, to signal Canada he was alright. "Geez Canada, you worry too much!"

"Ah, okay then... I-I'm going out for a while. Is there... anything you would like?" fumbled Canada as he spoke. America gave his signature laughter, shocking Canada at the process.

"Canada, you know how to cheer me up! Hahaha! A hero like me would like hamburgers!" America gave Canada his fake smile. Canada seem to buy it.

He nodded his head. "O-Okay, hamburgers it is..."

Canada left America in his room. He closed the door gently and walked down the staircase. At the bottom of the staircase, the phone rang. "I'll get it!" He shouted, not shouting but a normal voice.

Silence.

"Oh well..." Canada pick up the phone. "Hello?"

"Ah! Canada, I need your help!"

This voice, could it be? Canada thought as he answered the caller. "Yes? What do you need?"

☆*:.｡. o(Reader-chan POV)o .｡.:*☆

It seems that (Brother/Sister name) is taking his/her time chatting on the phone. Since we came back from the cafe, he/she straight away went to the phone with a smirk on his/her face.

You wondered why but you shook it off. Knowing your brother/sister, he/she always find a way to cheer you up. No matter what the plan is nor how crazy the plan is, it always work.

You were in the kitchen, making dinner for the both of you. During the process of making (Fav food), you were interupted by your pet cat, Mia.

Mia is a Bombay cat that adores you. She has jet black fur and shimmering copper eyes that you can't look away. It always wants your attention whenever you feel gloomy. She can make you from being sad to happy-go-lucky in a few minutes.

You bent down, almost on your knees to pet Mia. You began to stroke her head gently.

"Hey, Mia." You smiled as Mia purred. "How are ye'?"

Mia meow, meaning; I'm okey-dokey!

You on the other hand had struck a conversation between you and Mia.

Bombay cats are good listeners. They will listen to whatever you're saying no matter and somehow they can't understand what are you talking about. Maybe they are listening to hear your problems. Maybe they want to help their owners.

Mia, being the good listener listen to you about America weird behaviour, the Earth is facing pollutions, your feelings and most importantly, your crush towards the country of Freedom.

"What should I do, Mia? Every time I tried to talk to him, he always act like he was scared, scared or maybe nervous... to chat with me. I mean, we use to play with each other when we were little nations." You exclaimed. "That time with America was fun. Playing tag, hide and seek with him was the best memories I ever had."

Mia meowed. You chuckled.

"What do you think Mia? Think I can do it? Confess my feelings what (Brother/Sister name) says?" You stood up, remembering the dish you had prepared for dinner.

You sighed in relief because you didn't burn dinner. "Phew, they are in good condition." You mumbled.

"Meow"

You looked at Mia, who was rubbing her head at your feet. You couldn't help it but smile.

"(Name), is dinner ready?" shouted (Brother/Sister name). His/Her voice brought back to reality.

"Y-Yeah! ...Almost" You shouted back. You continued to cook until the food was ready to be eaten.

You brought the food to the dinning room while Mia was following you. You then placed the food gently on the dinning table. "Dinner is serve."

With that, both of you ate the food in an awkward silence. The sounds of spoon and fork were heard. Mia was sleeping under your chair.

"(Name)." Your brother/sister called. You swallow your food before you look up, to see his/her face.

"Yes?"

"Canada called just now."

"Mhmm..."

"He wants to hang out with you tomorrow."

"Mmm... Wait, what?"

"Canada. Hang out. With you. Tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon..."

"Yeah, is there any plans on that day?"

"No, I'm free."

"Good."

After your brother/sister spoke, both of you went back to eat your dinner in silence.

An awkward dinner...

~End of Chapter 4~

LSP : *floats by, whispering* Awkward... *then flies away*

Me: Da fudge? Nvm...

(言Д言)ノ BRITTANIA BEAM!