My American Oneshot Book

Oneshot 51

this was a request from Pinkgirl2222

nyo!rusame goes clubbing with some overprotective big sister Canada

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Amelia was writing notes during the meeting when she overheard her fathers arguing. Turning her head she saw that the two men were at each other's throats about who knows what at this point. Amelia looked at Madeline, her older sister, who was also annoyed.

"Papa!"
"Daddy!"

The two men stopped completely in their tracks and looked to their princesses.

"Yes sweet'eart?"
"Yes, darling?"

The girls rolled their eyes and Amelia stood up. Her white dress shirt was tight around her plump breast, making a few male nations oogle her.

"What the hell are you two arguing about now?" she crossed her arms as Maddie just pet her polar bear.

"Your daddy zeems to be angry zat I am able to attract more lovers!"

"You wine-drinking swine! I can get ten times the lovers as you if I so choose!" Maddie led the two men to their seats, calming both of them down. England grumbled and began to sip some tea.

"Well, France has a lot of charming men. I would put my money on him, sorry daddy," Amelia smiled at the shocked look on all the nations' faces, "well it's true. I mean, during the Revolution a lot of French soldiers hit on me," England did a full blown spit take when he heard that.

"Amelia, what do you mean?" Francis asked with an arched brow. He knew a lot of his soldiers were flirtatious. But the moment any of his soldiers flirted with his daughters, that's when he drew the line.

"Lafayette was especially a charmer, the guy was obsessed with me. Then I told him I was France's daughter and he stopped flirting for some odd reason," Amelia began to rethink the memories. France nearly popped a gasket had it not been for England already doing so.

"YOU MEAN HIS MILITARY MADE PASSES ON YOU?!?!"

"None of them got very far, I didn't really like any of them. They were good friends, not good boyfriends," Amelia smiled simply before she looked at her silent wife. She walked up to her and sat on her lap, "enough talk about the past, y'all know I'm a woman who prefers to look to the future. Ain't that right, my darlin' snowflake?" when Amelia brought out her southern twang, it never ceased to amaze. Anya, who had been quietly raging, was now calm as the night.

"Da, you are right my beautiful sunflower," Anya snuggled her close and began to kiss her lips. Prussia and Denmark whistled at the two women, both of them being slapped by Hungary. Anya glared at the two, her eyes sending threats.

"Ve are not getting anything accomplished! This meeting is dismissed until tomorrow!" Germany groaned as he called the meeting. Many nations left, with Anya and Amelia still making out in the chair. Once the two fell on the floor, all clothes came flying off.

Thirty minutes of hard lovemaking later, the two got dressed and left for Amelia's apartment. Amelia was humming as she held Anya's cold hand, leading her down the sidewalk. Many people catcalled her, leading Anya to growl. They turned a corner and a bright purple poster caught Amelia's eyes. She stopped for a moment to read it, smiling in excitement.

"Hey, honeybun. Do you wanna check out this new club that's opening tonight?" Anya looked at the flashy poster.

INFERNO ECLIPSE
145 ROCKSBOX LANE, NYC, NY
8:30 PM-6:30 AM
DRINK AND DANCE UNTIL DAWN
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