The Mistletoe(usuk)

Chapter one

The Mistletoe (UsUk)

((I know it's not Christmas yet but the idea just struck me! Yes this is an Italy account but that doesn't mean I can't post my favorite pairings. ^_^ just read and enjoy. And human names used!))

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT THE STORY IDEA AND ROME! SHE'S MY OC!

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"So much to do..." The American sighed before rolling up his sleeves and getting to work. He started to clean and decorate for the party. As he was putting up lights there was a knock on his door. He stopped and got off the ladder and opened to to reveal a short brunette female with a wayward curl. America smiled, "Adalina Vargas! Does Romano know your here? And why did you come so early?" He smiled. This girl was the personification of the city of Rome in south Italy. Adalina smiled.

"What kind of friend would I be if I didn't come to help? And yes. Lovi knows I'm here. He's protective. I am a city in his half of Italy." The 15 year old smiled again and walked in, "I can cook for you Alfred."

"Really? Thanks Rome!" He started to climb the ladder again, "be careful thou! I don't want Romano to kill me!"

"Don't worry! I won't hurt myself!" She walked into the kitchen. Alfred sighed and continued to put up the lights.

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Rome stepped into the american's kitchen and shook her head, "good god... I have to clean this before getting any Christmas dinner started!" The city began cleaning up burger wrappers and soda cans. When she finished she opened the fridge and saw that America had pulled out the Christmas ham and defrosted it already. She started preparing it.

/time skip brought to you by: Romano's tomato farm! Where you get your brightest and tastiest tomatoes!/

"All done! Now the ham just needs to finish cooking!" She walked out the kitchen after setting a timer, "Alfie? Are you-" she froze at the beautiful sight in front of her. America just finished and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"You like it?" America asked. Rome couldn't find words. The house was bright and beautiful-no perfectly- decorated. After a minute she managed to utter something.

"It's beautiful..." Then she noticed something missing, "you forgot the mistletoe!" America chuckled lightly, "well I couldn't find an-" she cut him off, "I saw some! I will go get it!" She ran out side.

America followed, "Adalina! Be careful!" She grinned and ran all the way to Central Park and started climbing a tree. America stood below kinda worried. If the Italian female got hurt Lovino and Antonio will kill him. Soon she hopped down with a sprig of mistletoe.

"I saw it when I walked through here this morning." She said.

"Well let's get back to the house ok?" He said, "if you got hurt or lost here I wouldn't be much of a hero now right?" He smiled. Rome giggled, "don't worry Grande Fratello!" (( it means big brother in Italian. The city sees America as a big brother... I thought I should clear that up.))

"Hey! Remember to not call me that around Romano ok?" America said. She smiled.

"Sí! I know! Mama hates you! Well he hates alot of people..." She giggled again and ran to the Nation's house, nearly running into two more nations. The blonde in a red jacket steadied her when she skidded to a stop. The silver haired one in a blue jacket chuckled and spoke in a thick German accent, "Mein Gotton Rome! You shouldn't run when it has snowed! You could fall and hurt your self!" She smiled, "Sí! Ciao Canada! Ciao Prussia!"

"H-Hello Rome..." Canada spoke in a quiet voice.

"Hallo Rome!" The red eyed fallen nation grinned.

"You two here for the party?" She asked as America ran up panting.

"Woah dude! Please don't run off like that! Now let's find a spot to hang that mistletoe!" America panted out. He then noticed the other two, "yo! Little bro! Gilbert!" He grinned before letting the two in.

"Wow America! You did an awesome job with the decorating! But it's still isnt as awesome as me!" Prussia gave him a thumbs up.

"Ima hang this in the door away of the kitchen!" America said, taking the mistletoe and hanging it where he said.

"Al where do I put the presents?" Matthew asked.

"Over there dude!" America pointed to the table beside his stereo.

"Ok." He placed them, "you really did do a great job..." The America grinned at the Canadian.

"Why thank you Canada!" America smiled softly, "the guest should be arriving soon.."

Rome smiled, " 'Murcia... You invited England right? Are you going to tell him? That you love him?" Yes, Alfred F. Jones-the United States of America- was in love with Arthur Kirkland-the untied kingdoms if Great Britain, aka England. The only ones that knew was Rome, Canada, and Prussia-mainly because nowadays Prussia is always with the Canadian.

"He hates me though..." America looked down. Rome giggled and reached into her bag, "relax 'Murcia! I snuck some of uncle France's wine!" Prussia smirked.

"I brought beer." He said.

"Really? And Rome your still underaged!" America said.

"She's actually alot older than you America." Canada chimed in.

"True. Alot of the countries and cities are alot older than you!" Rome stuck out her tongue. America rolled his eyes, "Rome your still technically a 15 year old." Rome pouted.

Prussia laughed, "Kesesesese~ America why are you being such a buzzkill? It's so unawesome~"

"Prussia..." America shook his head. Just then the guest started arriving.