Story 4 - GerMerica: Craving Attention

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America sat there, in Germany's rather plush and extremely neat living room. His muscles tense and a little sore from staying still for so long, but he refused to loosen up, not when he was afraid to mess anything up and face the German's wrath. He was currently waiting for the pale blonde to return from answering the phone that they insisted on ignoring but crumpled after the tenth time it rung and big surprise, it was Italy. Honestly, with the little time he had to interact with the happy Italian, he thoroughly enjoyed his company, but that didn't stop him from being jealous. He seemed to take the German's attention without even trying he doesn't even seem to realize he's doing it! Sure, Germany talked to the guy about it, and he has been trying, but it's still not enough. The most time he could see the blonde is at the World meeting which isn't fair at all.

So he sat there, twiddling his thumbs, as he waited for Ludwig to rejoin him, which didn't take too long.

"Sorry about that Alfred." He apologized as he reentered the room. In the meantime, America had worked himself in a somewhat annoyed and sour mood.

"It's fine." He replied easily as he stood up, almost meeting the tall blonde eye to eye. Ludwig stood at least a few inches higher than him, but that did not stop him from walking up to him with full confidence. Their chests touching, Alfred continued, "But not really, Luddy."

He could feel the other tense but as quickly as it came, it left. "Then what do I need to do to make it 'fine'?" Came the low hummed reply. It sent a small shiver down Alfred's spine.

"I can think of a few ways, but," Capturing soft lightly chapped lips in a kiss, America smirked slight when the other let out a small gasp. He quickly deepened the kiss to both pleasures'. America wrapped his arms around the strong neck, letting his fingers comb through the neat hair. In turn, he felt steady arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, like he would leave at any moment. Why would he when he's finally getting the attention he craved? But he still broke away slightly; he's breath coming out in thinned huffs. Germany was breathing heavily as well, but very reluctant to let the shorter blonde go.

"This will have to do for now." He breathed unto the other's lips before placing another quick peak on his lips and pulled away completely. He gave Ludwig a sly smile and sat back down in his chair, living a very flushed German leaning on the door frame. "After we finish our business, of course, Luddy."

He could practically feel the frown set itself on the German's mouth but ignored it. After the next five minutes, he knew he would be paying for it.

And be enjoying every second of it.

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