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10 Days of Drinks and Mistakes.
A CountryHumans reichame/sovbrit fanfic.
Written by Lienal_ on Wattpad and LegendsOfFandoms on Wattpad
It's early July of 1941 in CountryHuman City. As of right now, there are a few things going on. The Third Reich has betrayed the Soviet Union not too long ago (less than a month), The Americans haven't yet joined the second World War (and neither have the Soviets, at least not officially), and the British haven't yet become allies with the Soviets... but they might soon.
It's America's birthday, July 4th, 1941. As of today, he's officially 165 years old. Everybody in the English family celebrates this milestone for the whole day, laughing, cheering, disregarding politics to embrace the fun. It's taken as a long needed break. Since it's a Friday, they decide to go to a bar once evening falls over the sky to cap off the day's events. Since it's Friday, the bar has a 'Happy Hour' where all drinks are half off, and America decides to take advantage of this. They order round after round of whiskey sours and shots of tequila, all the sort mixing to make a drunk as fuck America. Britain is slightly drunk too but still sober enough to walk in a mostly straight line.
In the corner of the bar, sitting in a booth, is the Soviet Union, drinking his liver out in miserable solemnity. He's still sulking over the loss of his 'friendship' not even a month prior. The Third Reich broke his nonaggression pact, and everything was just too much to take sober. Britain, from across the bar, notices the depressed man and waves to him.
From there, the rest is history.