Summary: After the England US world cup match American interest in the world cup will probably diminish.
Warning: I wanted to get this out fast so it's not the best written thing it's also really short.
Disclaimer no I don't own anything.
"Alfred aren't you coming to today's matches?" Arthur popped his head into the room where his younger brother slash annoying friend was staying.
He stared for a moment once he finally found the American hanging upside down on his bed using his laptop. Said laptop was positioned on the floor while Alfred was wearing nothing but his boxers.
"America." Not two seconds and he already felt his eye twitching but at least the nuisance of a nation looked up.
"Oh hey Iggy what are you doing here?" The American flipped himself up right so he was now sitting on the bed.
"I was coming to get you to see the matches for today but you aren't even dressed." And people wondered why he was always in a bad mood.
"Matches for what is something going on?" The younger man looked honestly confused Arthur looked honestly homicidal.
"The world cup matches you dolt." God how forgetful could he be? He was only saying yesterday how he wanted to scope out Slovenia and Algeria and then watch Germany and Australia.
"World cup for what?" He still had that innocently confused look on his face god how Arthur wanted to strangle him.
"The FIFIA World Cup for football you dolt." How he wasn't yelling he would never know.
"Football?" Suddenly the younger mans eyes went wide and a look of realization came over his face. "Wait you mean the soccer games don't you. I totally forgot." All rage dissipated from Arthur to be replaced by complete and utter shock.
"How could you forget? You were only jumping around and screaming about the match against me yesterday." He had collapsed in the nearest chair shocked at the man's … well he didn't know what it was but it was shocking.
"Well yeah but that was because I was playing you now that that's over there isn't much I'm not that interested in it anymore." Arthur rammed his head into the desk for the next five minutes while he waited for Alfred to find his cloths.
Yeah this is just a thing I came up with due to the England US world cup match. I'm afraid I'm a stereotypical uncultured American in that I find Soccer incredibly boring but that particular match caught my interest. So I watched it playing my DS the entire time to keep from falling asleep. That reminded me of an article I read earlier this week on how the predicated reaction from Americans would be interest in the England US match and then all interest waning after wards. That would be what happened to America.