This is my is my first attempt at writing about this pairing but it's so cute I couldn't resist so be nice please :3 and I think they became a bit Ooc but that might just be me. Anyway the current rating is T but it may rise to M if I decide to add a lemon ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters used they belong to Axis Powers Hetalia by Hidekaz Himaruya.


It was a very important day for England, for today it was the rare event of the annual World countries meeting. Needless to say by the way he was hurriedly walking he was late. Very. Which for him was extremely unusual. As he walked down the hallway he could feel the blood pumping in his head and the loud sound of his footfalls as he sped along. Inwardly cursing, he eventually made it to the door and wrenched it open, expecting to see a room packed with countries. Only it was completely empty, he stood there hand on the door handle looking around, where was everyone?. After a moment of pondering his options and staring at the richly decorated but deserted hall he turned to head back out and was met with a sadly familiar face.

"Why if it isn't Britain, how nice of you to finally show yourself" smirked France, looking incredibly smug as always. England glared at his very irritating so called friend.

"What do you want Frenchie? Come to mock me because I'm late for once? And while I'm on the subject of late where is everyone?" he questioned.

France studied the man in front of him for a moment before answering in his slightly mocking tone.

"Well since you decided not to turn up on time they all decided to go home and reschedule the meeting for another time, needless to say you managed to piss a lot of them off" he answered a matter of factly. England facepalmed.

"So in a nutshell you're telling me that not only have I come all this way for nothing I have managed to arrive really late due to unforeseen circumstances and piss all of the world off by doing so?" groaned England.

"Pretty much" the Frenchmen chuckled as he watched his companions face become even more irritated and downcast.

"Ugh you know what I can't be dealing with this at the moment I'm going back home, do me the nice favour of informing me when the meeting will be and kindly leave me alone" snapped England as a very sharp pain shot across the top of his eyes. He pushed past France and set of back down the hallway without a backward glance.

"Hey! Angleterre! Don't be like that, what's wrong? Can't you tell your old time friend?" called France as he set off at a jog to catch up to the rapidly walking Britain. Since he was really not in the mood for this England just carried on without acknowledging France or looking where he was going. However he was cut short when he slammed into a brick wall. Well it felt like one anyway. This caused England to step back holding his head as he glared up at what he'd walked into. The sight that met his eyes was less then welcome.

"A-America" stuttered England as he looked with deepening unease at the man in front of him. America stood there in his usual attire complete with bomber jacket and instead of greeting someone like he normally would. This being in his usual very loud, hyper fashion. He just simply looked at the blond Brit in front of him with a bemused expression. They remained in silence and before either of them could open their mouths to say anything France caught up to them.

"America how nice to see you again, I was just asking my bushy browed friend here what was troubling him, though he refuses to tell me" he glanced at England stood next to him with questioning eyes before looking back and continuing

"Anyway now that I think about it, why are you still here? I thought you left with everyone else?" he finished regarding the taller country.

"I left some of my papers on the table in the meeting room, I came back to fetch them" America answered simply not taking his eyes of the now blushing England. France noticing all these factors was quickly putting two and two together and smirked knowingly.

"Really America was that all you came back for? Because I remember that you came into the meeting and where moaning to Japan about how you forgot all of your papers again" he stated. When France got no response from the now rapidly uneasy looking America he carried on.

"Or could it be that when you went outside and when you noticed England's car you decided to come back in so you could run into him, am I right?" deducted the frog lover. America by now was oddly silent and looking anywhere but at his two companions along with England who was looking at the floor, a dark shadow covering his face. France opened his mouth to speak again but was promptly cut off.

"I would love to stay here all day and chitchat but there's no meeting and I am not feeling well, so please excuse me" burst out England not looking up. He turned round and continued his rapid retreat from earlier wanting to get as far away as possible from France and even more so America. Both of which were watching him leave with interest. Seeing this quick exit only succeed in making France's grin grew as he glanced up at the now red faced American. He picked his words carefully before he spoke again.

"After that little performance I now think I know what was wrong with our moody friend" he mused stroking his mini goatee while eyeing America who was still watching England's quickly shrinking back.

"Hmmm, you should follow him you know you might be just the thing he needs, in more ways than one" he added before turning and walking away leaving fate to work its magic.