Chapter 20: (Y/n)

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It had been a few months since my apology to Canada and it was time for England and I to go to a world meeting in America. We had both packed our things and were sitting down on the plane getting ready to fly to our destination.

"England, why am I even going to this meeting? I don't have a country anymore." I asked.

"What else are you going to do? Lounge around in the house all day? Not on my watch." England huffed.

"Ok, ok. I'll come to the meeting." I said.

"You're already coming to the meeting. We're already on the plane."

"That's true."

The pilot walked onto the private jet and waved at us.

"Hello sir, ma'am. I'm your pilot today and I'll be flying you two to America." The pilot said.

"Thank you very much sir!" I said, while pointing some finger guns at him. The pilot awkwardly did them back obviously very confused.

"Ugh, (Y/n) can you refrain from embarrassing me please." England sighed.

"Fine... it's not as fun that way though." I joked.

The plane started taking off and even though the flight took around 8 hours it felt as if it only took a minute because we then landed at our destination.

We booked into our hotel and started heading to where the meeting would be held. It was being held in the hotel's special restricted meeting area. When we arrived everyone's heads turned toward me, I awkwardly tried to hide behind England but all the looks still shot through me.

"Alright dudes and dudettes it's time for the meeting to start!" America announced and everyone sat down in their seats. I surprisingly had one next to England. I noticed America wink at me and I smiled back at him.

The meeting stared and America addressed some random stuff that had something to do with something and then he announced how I had come back. Everyone's heads shot toward me and I awkwardly waved. I then stood up and apologised to everyone about being an egg. Many countries forgave me and only a few said they'd have to wait a bit. It went quite well and after the meeting Italy came up to me and made some friendly conversation. Then England and I walked back to our hotel room.

"I still don't understand why I had to go there. I don't have a country so I'm ultimately not representing anything." I complained.

"(Y/n) there's something I wanted to ask you." England said.

"Huh, what's that?" I asked.

"You know Germany and Prussia right?"

"Yeah, what about them?"

"Prussia doesn't really have a country anymore so he helps Germany run his country instead. I was just wondering if maybe... um..."

"What?"

"This is harder to say than I thought but... uh... I was wondering if you erm..." England began then his voice quietened to a mere whisper. "Do you... maybe... want to help me run mine?"

"Sorry, what I couldn't hear you?" I joked, I could hear him.

"I asked if... (Y/n) since you don't have a country anymore, I was wondering if you wanted to help me run mine!" England practically shouted, then his face turned red and he looked away.

"Of course silly, that sounds like a great idea." I said.

"R-really?" England squeaked.

"Yeah! I'd love to run your country with you." I smiled. England smiled back.

This was my life now. I'm glad England saved me from myself. I could be happy now.

I hugged England.

"Let's make your... no... our country the best it can be." I said.

Then we kissed.

The end.

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