Chapter 6 : What's bothering him?

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The next day America was still out of sorts from Maxwell's confession and the kiss he had also received from the grey eyed man. America honestly didn't know what to do. He tried to let Max down easy and even told him that he would find someone who would love him for whom he is! But it turns out Maxwell didn't get the message and was sending him creepy calls and texts from him as well. It was starting to freak him out like majorly.

America was always known for being a little paranoid, but this time he knew something wasn't right! The text contained messages such as 'Don't worry we'll be together soon enough' and 'Nothing will ever come between us my love' and 'Don't ignore me Alfred I will find you!!!". And don't even get him started on the calls. They happened so frequently that America had to block his number.

He really tried to stay friends with the poor guy, but it seemed they could never go back to that phase in their friendship. That hurt him a lot. You see, America really didn't have anyone to hang out or talk with because he thought and knew the other nations hated him with a passion. I mean he had Tyler but she was always busy and he couldn't talk to her about nations things.

So life basically sucked for him right now.

America came into the world conference with a troubled look on his face and didn't make a move to talk to anyone, no he just sat in his chair his head in his hands with a paranoid look about himself.

This concerned the world greatly. Nothing ever seemed to affect America like at all so when America had that troubled and paranoid look on his (beautiful) features there was no hesitation that something must be seriously wrong with the star spangled nation.

America hadn't looked this paranoid since the Cold War with Russia and even then America always masked his emotions never letting anyone see what he was truly feeling. Probably to not show weakness.

So the meeting went on as usual with the standard chaos of sleeping, groping, flirting, and whatever else could happen when all the nations were stuffed into one area. Never a good idea in the first place. So everything went on like normal until the star spangled banner started playing through out the room and every head turned to the American representative, who by now had answered the phone and was speaking to the person on the other side.

"Hello? America speaking."

"Hello Alfred~"

America visibly froze at the sound of Maxwell's voice and gripped to the phone a little tighter. Almost everyone saw the sudden switch in demeanor and were throwing questioning glances at each other everyone wanting to ask the one question that they knew America would answer. Who was on the other side of that call?

"You son of a--- I thought I blocked you!" America barked into the phone getting more worried and confused looks from both nations he didn't know and the nations he was closet to. "You did babe, but I found a different number to use~. So how's your day going?" Maxwell asked a clear edge of lust in his voice as he tried and failed to speak seductively to the American.

That just pissed America off even more.

"Fuck off! If you so much as come near me or contact me again, I'll have a restraining order put on your ass!" With that statement America hung up the phone and chucked it out the window closet to him.

America sighed out in agitation and plopped back down in his chair, not seeing the even more worried and confused looks directed at him. After a long awkward silence America looked up and saw the looks they were giving him and raised an eyebrow. "What?" America asked confused as he thought he saw concerned looks coming from the nations even his enemies look a little worried.

That's seriously weird!

"America who was on the other side of that call?" Denmark asked the American who jumped at the question before regaining his composure. "Ah sorry Denny! No one important really.." America trailed of with an unsure smile crossing his face that had Denmark second guessing the blonde's answer.

More questions were about to be asked but an attendant rushed in frantically with a phone in hand, sprinting towards America until she stood in front of the tall blonde.

America hesitated when taking the phone from the scared attendant and held the device up to his ear only to hear the voice of.....

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