American Mask

Until then

Alfred stared absently at the small girl frolicking through the flowers. Her hair flowed behind her in long sunny braids, and her bright blue eyes reflected the sky that she gazed joyfully upon. With a bundle of especially pretty flowers picked, she sprinted towards the dazed blond. He gave her a wistful smile, head held lazily in his callused palm. She grinned in return, placing the flowers in an intricately designed vase. "Hey sweets, you pickin' flowers for your old man?" America questioned, chuckling. The girl nodded, braids flopping. "Haha, papa isn't old," she shook her head furiously, "Papa is pretty though!" Alfreds sky blue eyes stared into his daughters identical ones, "I think the one who's really pretty is you princess." His child just giggled, before hugging Alfreds knee, and retiring to the fields she had been wandering through. Alfred smiled, glancing down at his phone as it began to vibrate.

Russia- My boss has just informed me that until further notice, myself and several other nations will be housed in your estate. I will be arriving first. This message is simply to warn you in advance. My sisters will be accompanying me.

America frowned, and began typing his reply.

Amerika- I will prepare rooms for you and your sisters. Other guests besides the nations are already living in my estate, so do not believe them to be intruders.

Ivan rose an eyebrow, kicking his shoes off as he sat on his bed.

Russia- Will Alaska be present?

Alfred grimaced, glancing into the house through the screen door behind him.

Amerika- Yes. She will only be at the estate for the next three days. If you wish to see her, I suggest you come sooner rather than later.

Ivan made a note of this, and smiled small as he typed his response.

Russia- I see. Well tell her that uncle Ivan is coming to see her. And Amerika, I'd like to apologize in advance for the behavior of my sister. (You know which one I speak of)

America laughed lightly.

Amerika- Of course. Be safe on your way. I wouldn't want you getting hurt, for Rory's sake. See you soon big guy. :)

Russia smiled, not noticing the obsessive aura of his sister who had been watching him text America.

Russia- Yes. I will see you and Aurora soon. Until then. ^^

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Just thought I'd do a short little update, because why not?

Toodles~