My American Oneshot Book

Collaboration with teddy1223

teddy1223 and I wrote this~

Contains war, gore (a little blood), and FrUs!

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A bright flash of light continuously made itself known in the common area, illuminating the small space. Japan had just filled his memory card for the third time since his fellow Otakus, France and America, had come over for a visit. The trio was drinking tea and having a relaxing time, safe for Japan's fanboying anytime something cute happened between France and America. The two had been in a romantic relationship for nearly a century after an unexpected hook-up in 1924. All the nations had known of it, the constant flirting and loving gestures between the two was enough evidence.

"Keeks, why are you taking so many pictures of us?" America asked as he leant his head on France's shoulder.

"Reference pictures, America-san. For when I draw," Japan explained as he gestured to the two of them, "You and France have idear bodies and your current attire wirr make it easier to see," Japan let out a microscopic smile as he took out the memory card and quickly replaced it.

"Well, if jou ever need more sexy reference photos, jou just give us a ring~" France winked and let out his iconic laugh, making America chuckle and roll his eyes.

"Sure, whatever Franny. Anyway, Kiku how're things with you and Iggy?" America asked, causing the Japanese man to blush slightly. "They are good, America-san. We are very happy together." Japan showed a smile that was slightly bigger than the one from before.

America and France both knew that it was a smile only reserved for England. The Brit was very precious to the Asian nation, "I just wish that he courd be here with us." Japan commented dejectedly.

America was about to try and comfort his best friend by telling him that the next world meeting was just around the corner and that he would get to see him soon, when a knock on the front door prevented him from doing so.

Japan placed his camera down on a nearby table before getting up and heading towards the door. America and France watched as the Japanese nation opened the door who smiled at the sight of the nation on the other side of the door.

"Well, if it isn't my adorable little samurai? I hope you didn't miss me too much, darling~" England lightly grabbed Japan's hand and kissed his temple, the Asian nation inviting him into the house.

"Arthur-san! I am so grad you courd be here!" Japan nearly yelled as he closed the door. The two shared a tender kiss, one unaware and the other completely forgetting about the fellow nations in the background.

"Now, now, Angleterre! Jou must be gentle with Kiku, non? 'e does not 'ave zat much experience, honhonhon," England blushed darkly and gently pushed Kiku aside.

"Damn you, frog! What the bloody hell are you doing here anyway?!" England scolded. America lightly elbowed his lover, as to get him to stop laughing.

"We just came over to visit, Iggy. Is that so bad?" America looked at England with his signature puppy eyes while smiling innocently. England, since he did play a role in raising America, was unaffected by the younger's puppy eyes.

"With you lot it probably is." The Englishman huffed.

America pouted at that. "Come on, Iggy. You don't mean that~" America got up from where he had been sitting and slowly stalked towards the Brit. England saw America approaching and backed up slightly. But it wasn't enough because soon America had England tightly locked into his strong arms.

The American swung the older nation around gently but fast. To say England protested would be an understatement.

"Put me down, you bloody Yank!" England struggled in America's hold but it was all for not. America was a lot stronger than him in terms of physical strength so struggling was useless.