Young and Reckless (Hetalia Fanfic)

CH19

"Are you done yet?" America yelled up the stairs. After their little scene, England went to change out of the uniform.

"Yeah..." England sighed, trudging down the stairs. "It looks like I'm back to phase one....I look like a bloody teen again!?"

"You have to admit though, you look good that way..." France thought aloud, rubbing his chin as he took in England's outfit. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a loose British flag T and red converse. America silently agreed with France, making it unnoticeable.

"So you think i looked bad before?" England asked, raising an eyebrow.

"W-what no....." America started, but England just laughed, patting Americas shoulder.

"Don't hurt yourself bro, i was only yanking your chain."

"Wait, you said bro..." France nodded, agreeing with America.

"I did?" England obviously didn't hear himself say that.

"Oui, you said it the first time you changed into a teen too. Its like your slowly becoming one....mind and all...." England thought for a moment, his eyes widening a bit.

"Maybe i am." America almost chocked on air as England just shrugged. How could England shrug something like that off? Only an irresponsible teen would-

"Oh my gawd!? England your becoming one of me!" America shook England rapidly, forgetting about his inhuman strength.

"Stop shaking me!" England yelled, pushing America away from him. "Wanker...."

"This is serious England, what if it changes you fully. Then you wouldn't be yourself?!" France added.

"So? Maybe i like being a teen..." Cue France becoming chocked by America.

"What do we do!? Iggy cant change!?"

"you idiot! I'm still in the room!" England sighed, slipping on his leather jacket and heading for the door.

"Were are you going dude?!" America called out, quickly letting go of the now pale Frenchman and sprinting  after the British teen.

"Going out, I'm in a party mood." England coolly said. He was already sounding like a total different England.

"dude, your never in a party mood." England ignore him and continued to walk, slipping on his shades.

"Wait for me!" France yelled, catching up to them. "I over heard the word party and called Prussia and Antonio."

"What!?" America yelled, about ready to punch said frenchy.

"Cool, the more the merrier dude." England replied, keeping his gaze ahead.

"Okay, i really think i should call Norway-"

"America, let him have some fun tonight as a teen again" France said, interrupting America.

"But, I'm worried-"

"Don't be worried, just think," France whispered in Americas ear the next part. "A drunk England all for you~" Americas heart began to race at the thought, but quickly pushed it aside.

"No way dude, I'm not like that!"

"Suit yourself." France smirked, walking closer to the oblivious England.

America knew this was a bad idea. He knew what France would do, so he made up his mind, he wasn't going to leave England's side. He wasn't going to let his love be touched by the BTT. Not now, not ever. England was his, and he was going to make everyone know it. Not even France could touch him, especially not France.

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Its short, i know.....im sorry.....

Im a little sad.... no one guessed the song..... But~ It was 'But its Better if You Do.' By Panic! at the Disco. So, shoutout to ........ uh, Caspar? lol i guess the imaginary ghost will receive it...

New Song! Guess it up! right below   vvv

"-In the end, everything collides. My childhood spat back out the monster that you see. My songs know what you did in the dark~"

OKay! So guessssss and winner receives shoutout! Eve if someone guesses first, you can still guess, they might not be right. Guessssss

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