Heyo! This story involves the following;
•Much Fluff
•Country!Reader
•Modern Day***
America readjusted his sunglasses and fixed his posture. The sun was steaming hot and it was no surprise Russia and Germany had decided to stay back at their place.
I swung my feet around, looking at the beach that was just at our reach. I saw Australia and New Zealand chasing eachother past us, and once they gave me a glance I gave away a smile and waved.
America had been awfully silent. He knew, I knew, we both knew something was on his mind but just letting that sink in.
I went ahead straight to the point;
"Want to talk about it?"He seemed a bit shocked by the sudden question, but knowing me he knew he'd have to tell me sooner or later.
"Yeah, it's just..." He let out a sigh through his teeth. "I dunno, I feel like something is wrong..."
He seemed honest, but if he was indeed lying, he was certainly good at it.
"Well, sir, "I don't know what's wrong", shall an ice cream and a swim work as an acceptable deal?" I knew he liked the sound of it, even though I couldn't really see his eyes. There was something about that pretty smile of his that made it clear once he liked something.
Now to think of it, he smiled a lot around me. Heh, such a happy fella once he really wants to.
"Deal. First one at the Ice Cream Truck has better politics!" America jumped up from the brick steps and launched into full speed.
"Oh, it's on!!" I loved competition with this guy, not just because I always won, but because he so light-heartedly wanted to prove me down one day.
We both reach the truck at the same time, huffing and panting from the run.
"Goodness gracious, when did you even get that fast?" I chuckle between gasps.
"What? Haven't you seen my absolute glory before?" He shows off his muscles and moves his sunglasses just enough for me to see him give a smooth wink at me.
Now, I stare at him with a giggle. I feel my cheeks get a dust of a warm shade, but I thought to blame it on the running if he teased me about it.
"Wooooah there pretty boy, leave some of that showoff for later on when you lose again!" I shook my blush away and smirked.
America's cheeks turned to a slight blush, as he snickered out a loud laugh. "We'll see about that one."
We went to the menu and the cashier, an average person, popped to the window.
"Ah, yes! What could I get you two lovebirds? We've got a couple's discount going on-"The cashier was interrupted by America who was clearly deep red he'd put USSR a competition.
"I-I'M SORRY, B-BUT WE, UH, HAVEN'T DECIDED YET!" He looked panicked as ever, red from head to toe."Ah, young love. Let me know once you're ready, sweethearts!~" The cashier smiled and went back to work.
America seemed to be cooling off and bowed down to my level and whispered;
"J-Just for the discount, a-alright?"I nodded, head so close to his our cheeks could've rubbed together. He realises this as well and bounces back up ready to order his choice.
We both pick out what we'd like and get the two ice-creams for the price of one. We went to the beach to enjoy our treats. To say the least, the time was going certainly well.
***
After the surprisingly long walk, we settle down to a gorgeous spot on the bay, where barely anyone else was at. It was quite a shame, everyone else was missing out on the view!
We take a seat next to eachother, gazing off to the sea. I turned to look at America, watching the reflections of the waves shine on his sunglasses.
He turns to me, just a matter of inches between our faces. I hurry and pull away as he does the same. Both of us burst into a nervous laughter.
"That was unexpected. Uh, anyway... Wanna go have a swim?" He chuckled and tilted his head.
I nodded excitedly, as both of us had kept swimming wear under our casual clothes ever since we agreed to go out.
This was going to be the cherry on top of this painfully hot day. I take another gaze to the sea before turning back to America.
He had kicked off the sandals he had on, and I saw his sunglasses on his towel. He took his shirt off to reveal his fit chest.
I couldn't admit on the spot he looked indeed very attractive, but at this point I just wanted to see his reaction once he saw me with his glasses. He barely took these things off!
He dropped his shirt next to his feet and gave me a confused gaze. I snickered and we both had a couple seconds just smiling before I handed him his glasses.
"They fit you." America said turning back to the sea.
"Mhm." I nodded and took off my shorts and T-shirt, tossing off my shoes. I got up in my two piece bikini and turned to America, just to find he's having a major nosebleed.
Me being me, I puff up seemingly nervous, but he gets himself together and cools off for a couple seconds that felt like an hour.
After that little scene he cleaned his face and came back to me.
"Sorry about that. Shall we go?" He asked with an embarrassed look.I nodded firmly and took a floatie with me and slid to the water with it. Basically half-asleep by this point, I drift around by the waves and the sound of nature coming together. I relax listening to the mumbles of people in the distance, crashing waves, sound of warm summer wind-
'SPLASH'
It was America crashing straight to the water with a massive splash after him.
Now, there is literally no way to escape this situation and I just hold tight to my floatie. However this was not enough effort for mother nature, as I fall to the water pathetically.
I pop my head out of the water to find him towering over me. All I give him is a sarcastic grin and then stand up for both of us to laugh.
We share a little moment enjoying the sea and swimming around.
***
Both of us get up and walk to where we left our stuff. We sit under the shade, drying off with towels. Soon, I feel someone's hand hesitantly on my waist. America.
I smile and blush, not giving him a glance. He's trying his best, alright! I lay my head to his shoulder before he pulls me to a hug.
We ended the day with some beach cuddles together and returned back into America's, Russia's and Germany's place together.
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May 26th-27th 2019
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