England was walking home from the meeting, wondering if the allies would ever get anything done, when his phone started buzzing.
"Hello, this is England speaking."
"Hey dude! Can I ask you a favor?"
Ugh. America probably wants money for a cheeseburger or something.
"That depends, what do you need?"
"Do you mind if I stay at your place for the night? The hotels in France are all really expensive!"
"I thought France paid for everyone to have their own hotel rooms!"
"No, he wants us all to stay at his house! I was all like 'no way bro!' But I can't afford to stay at any of these crazy French hotels. so can i come over? Pleeeaaaassee?"
England sighed. "well, I can't blame you for not wanting to stay at that frogs house. yes you can come over, but-"
"YEAH! THANKS DUDE!" Then America hung up.
"Bloody wanker!" England muttered. Though he couldn't blame America for asking. He would never stay at France's place willingly. He always went back to his place.
When England got home he tidied the guest room where America would most likely be staying. thinking he should probably find something for them to do, England grabbed his stepladder to go into the attic and grab some movies and board games. "Americans like board games, right?" He asked himself.
Finding what he needed, England set them down on one of the steps, but his hand hit the ladder and it fell to the side. "Damn it!" He cursed. now how was he supposed to get down. he would try to jump, but he didn't want to gal on the ladder and hurt himself. That would be way too embarrassing. Suddenly England heard a knock on the door. "Dude, it's me! Open up!"
Crap. "I can't come to the door right now! It should be unlocked!" America let himself in and saw the broken stepladder. "Dude are you alright?"
Blushing bright red, England responded "Yes, I'm fine, but I can't get down. Can you put the stepladder back up?"
" Uhh.. it's kinda broken..."
"Of course it is..." England grumbled.
America suddenly got an idea. " Here, jump down and I'll catch you!"
England felt really awkward, but what else could he do? "Okay. but don't you dare drop me!"
"Dude, I'm the hero! I won't drop you!"
"Alright, I'm jumping!"
England jumped down and landed in America's arms. he was holding him bridal style. if it was possible, England's face turned an even darker shade of red. " Thanks. now put me down!"
"Hehe, okay." America set him down so that he was on his feet. "what were you doing up there anyway?"
"I was trying to grab some games or something so you wouldn't be bored."
"Awesome, thanks!"
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It Took All This
FanfictionUSUK fanfic. War is brewing, and America and England realize that in having each other's backs, they are also stealing each other's hearts. My first fanfic, by the way
