America was sleeping. BEEP BEEP BEEP! America's hand swung to stop his alarm clock. He sat up and yawed. He forced him self out of bed to go get picked up his cell phone. "I know. I will call Britain." He dialed 5-5-5-2-5-3-7. RING RING RING! "Hello?" a voiced called. "Hey bro-ha. So I was wondering if you wanted to like hang out with me or what ever. So cool?" America asked. "Lookie here America, I would love to but I have to go. Call you later though." Britain said. BEEP BEEP BEEP! The phone hung up. "I will go surprise him then." America thought.
DING-DONG! The door swung open. "Hello?" Britain asked annoyed. "So hey dude, can yo-" America went silent. "Is there a problem?" Britain asked. America was still stiff as ever. America was starring at Britain in nothing but a towel covering his waist down. "Will you wait there for a minute?" Britain closed the door. America was still stiff. Britain finally returned to the door. "Sorry but I was taking a shower." Britain said. "Why don't you come in?" Britain asked. Britain walked America in. They both sat down on the sofa. "Are you okey?" Britain asked. "Umm... yeah. Totally. Well gotta go. Bye" America rushed out of his mouth. America opened the door and left. "Umm ok?" Britain said.
It was the next day. America was on his back in bed wide awake... thinking. "What do I tell him? Britain going to want an answer eventually." America thought. He heard a knock. KNOCK KNOCK! "Hello? America you there?" Britain called from America's front steps. America went to open the door. "Hey dude." America said sad. "Are you okay. I mean about yesterday." Britain asked. "Yeah just got nervous I guess. Just seeing you naked and all. I was in shock. But I'm okay now!"
America smiled. "Well good to know you are okay." Britain said happier. "But America," Britain asked seriously. "America stopped laughing. "What now dude?" America said annoyed. "I just, why is it hard to see me topless? Does it bother you?" Britain asked starting to cry a bit. "No dude. I just... I can't tell you." America frowned. "Why? I am your big brother. Tell me anything." Britain convinced. "Okay," America let out a huge sigh. "Well I kinda... sorta... like you?" America said sounding guilty.
"America it's okay, just a shock. Okay?" Britain reasured him. "Come on, tell me more. I want to hear it all. Britain held America's hand. America looked up at him. America took a deep breath in. "I never felt his way before but it just popped when I saw you. I can't describe it." America stopped. "Please America. Tell me more. Dig deeper." Britain begged. "I love you as a bro and a friend but now I have this different love for you. I really can't describe it." America stopped talking and started to burst out in tears. America ran out of the room crying. "America, wait up!" Britain called to him. "I'm sorry. I just got nervous and I just really love you in so many different ways I-" America stopped again but Britain leaned over and kissed America on the lips.