"Meeting adjourned!"
England pushed himself out of his chair and eyed Romano and Spain eerily. He grinned a devilish grin.
America stood nearby, because a master always needs his servant. He gazed at England, studying his face and how he smiled.
"America?! What the hell?!?"
England snapped out of his trance when he spotted the American studying him.
"Sorry, Master," America mumbled, blushing.
England nodded ever so slightly and began to pack up his papers. "We need to figure out how to get Spain away from Romano. It won't be easy."
"For us?"
"No! For them!" England groaned. "I swear, you can be such a bloody idiot sometimes. Anyway, I want you to find out where they live." He pulled America to the door and pushed him out.
"But I-"
"Do you want dinner tonight?!"
America nodded his head.
"Yeah, I thought so. If you don't do this, I'm not making you anything! Now go!" America grudgingly obliged and shuffled out the door.
It's time, England thought. It's time I get what I want.
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It's Not You, It's Me
FanfictionSpain and Romano had been together for ages. The perfect couple. In comes England, and all he wants is Spain to himself. He will stop at nothing to get what he wants. Who will Spain choose? Read to find out.
