Axis Powers Hetalia fan fiction by hetalia-deathnote-kuroshitsuji (on fanfiction).
And Away We Go!
Full Summary: At the latest World Conference, they countries decide that America and Canada should be allowed to come to one meeting to get the point of it. The next world conference is next month, so England needs to prepare them. One problem: America has his own ideas (as usual). (Not the best summary in the world...)
NOTICE: This is not historically accurate. At all. You've been warned! ;)
Chapter One
"Well, I'd have to say that concludes this meeting-," England said, but was (rudely, in his opinion) interrupted by France.
"I disagree," the man said with a strong accent, yet perfect English.
"Oh, and if you would care to explain what we left out?" England asked. "Bloody wanker," he muttered under his breath.
"Tsk, tsk, Arthur!" France said, studying his nails as he talked to the man with bushy eyebrows and green eyes. "Surely, you would know. You are the one raising them, of course," at the last part of his sentence, France's voice grew cold.
"America and Canada? Yes, I am raising them, but what-?"
Ludwig let out a sigh.
"Yes?" England asked after cutting himself off in mid-sentence to see what the heck Germany was sighing about.
"What Francis is trying to say-," Germany began, but then, of course, Italy interrupted him.
"Bring them to the next meeting!" Italy yelled excitedly.
ヘタリア
America was lying on the couch, out cold. Canada stared at his twin, worry showing in his eyes. Usually when America was asleep, he was smiling. Even if just a bit. But he wasn't right now. And that worried Canada. Plus he was always bursting with energy when he awoke, but today had been different. The two brothers had been making there way down the stairs when America complained his stomach hurt. Once they were downstairs, America face planted onto the couch and has been there ever since.
Canada twisted back around, leaned his back against the couch, his legs against his chest, and his arms curled around his legs. He sighed. When his brother wasn't planning something mischievous to do, they would just roam around the woods. But with America feeling sickly, they couldn't even do that. Canada wouldn't be surprised if he discovered that America had been up all night plotting what to do to Enland when he returned from the latest World Conference.
With that last thought, Canada fell asleep.
Canada recognized this for some reason. What was it? He knew for one that he was in America and his shared bedroom. He saw America lurking over him, a smirk lighting his face as always. Or sometimes a goofy and stupid grin, but it depended on the circumstances.
America reached towards his brother and tickled his hips. The sleeping Canada reacted by squealing and sitting upright in his bed, furious at his brother. "I was perfectly fine asleep, America!"
Canada now realized he was seeing one of his memories. Actually, it was a memory from the last time England came for a visit.
"Come on, Canada! England's coming! I can hear-!" America's sentence abruptly ended when they heard the door open and close downstairs. "Just pretend you're asleep and let me take care of the rest," America whispered.
"Like I planned on anything else?" Canada whispered sarcastically.
America crawled back into his bed. He knew that England would come to him second, even if he was closer to the door. It was most likely because he expected the American twin to do something to him.
Slowly, the door creaked open and England's light footsteps made their way across the room to Canada's bed. England smiled softly at the sleeping boy, and pulled his covers up slightly because they were about to fall from the bed.
England then turned to America. He had his mouth hanging open and glasses askew as he slobbered on the pillow below his head. England sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly reached out to take off the young colony's glasses.
Before he could reach that point, a hand came up and England was being tackled by America. America laughed as he hugged Arthur—it had been quite some time since they'd last seen him.
Canada hopped out of bed and joined them.
"Hi, England!" the twins said in unison.
And with that the dream abruptly ended with the sound of an opening door.
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