This is the start of a small chapter story i'm writing contains light bits of Spamano and GerIta (SpainxRomano GermanyxItaly) the main Pairing is USUK, hope you enjoy

England shoved his hands into his pockets, it had been a terrible day. He had so much work to get done that he barely had any sleep. When he woke up there wasn't any tea or coffee to help. He was late to the meeting, which Germany yelled at him for. France had taken advantage of the sleepy England and put a fake spider on his shoulder, causing him to jump up and yell brushing it off. The other countries laughed, Germany also yelled at him again. The meeting went longer than it was suppose to. The driver who was driving him back had decided lets play heavy metal as loud as possible so he could not get sleep.

When he finally got home he put on a Beatles record, got some hot chocolate and laid down the couch. There was a knock at the door, he groaned and sat up. "who's that" he growled and got up going over to the door. He slowly opened the door up a small crack, the slide lock jingled. America stared at him with a cheesy grin his cheeks were flushed. He was obviously drunk. "Britain dude I came hic to see you hic man" America said. England looked at him, he then opened the lock. America barged in past the British man and sat down on the couch. "why are you here America" sighed England "well I'm drunk, you always know what to do, I'm a little confused," Said America dizzily. England stepped back then sat down beside him "B-Britain" He said looking at him. His eyes grew heavy and he closed them and fell against the other. He moved slightly and laid America down softly on the couch, draping a blanket over him. He then stood turned off the record and went to his bed room got dressed and laid down soon falling asleep.

America woke up very early. He then stood and grabbed his bomber jacket, then slipped on his shoes. He wrote a note and then left it on England nightstand. Then he walked out the door and down the street. He was a man on a mission. Britain probably wouldn't wake up for awhile.

Americas plan was to get advice, he only had three people he could talk to see what to do for something special. France, Spain, and Italy. They were the people who knew how to get a girl easily, well in this case a boy but he was pretty sure they knew how to do that as well. He soon was at France's house, he knocked on the door. It opened to show France it looked as if he had only been awake for a little while but he had not been woken up. "ah bonjour little America" He said sleepily, but gave him his signature France smile. "h-hey France, I need to ask you something, I also need help I'm not sure what to do completely and I would also like Spain and Italy to help" Said America looking at the ground. France read his face and body language. "oh little America's in love oui" The Frenchman hummed, he placed his hand on his own cheek and smiled. "oui lets see what I can do no"

France put his arm around America and walked him inside. France picked up the phone and called Spain, then Italy like America had asked, and even just to help, Canada.

"Hola who this" Said a Spanish voice. "Bonjour Spain, I need you help with something could you please come over" France said into the phone. "Si, what is it" Said Spain, he had just gotten dressed and was eager to do something. "America has a crush isn't that cute" Giggled the Frenchman. "Si it is oh and ill bring Lovi as well" Spain said excitedly, The south Italian boy was curled up in Spain's bed still sleeping and hiding under the covers.

Italy answered Germanys phone "Vee~ Hello"

"is this Italy"

"Vee~ yes is this big Brother France" Italy said smiling.

"oui, need to come over for America, Can you"

"Si of course, Germany can come to right" Italy, France said yes, then the phone hung up. Germany walked over to Italy.

"you're vearing my shirt again aren't you" Said the German kissing Italy's head, He only responded with a Vee. The Italian was in fact wearing Germany's shirt.

France opened the door for Spain first who had Romano with him, Romano stayed away from France as they entered the house, Then Italy and Germany came, then Canada. They had all come pretty fast, especially Spain. They all had the day off that day and were bored.

When Spain walked in he ran over to the American and threw his arm around him.

"ah Americano I have heard you are in love, so tell me who is it" He said his hand spread out next to his face, Romano sat down next to Spain obviously bored.

"U-Uh its uh…"America fumbled with his opened the door for Canada, Italy and Germany. "we met each other on the way here" Said Canada quietly smiling. "yeah, we bumped into him" Giggled Italy. America was still blushing then looked at Canada, seeing his brother gave him more confidence.

"Where Kuma" He asked "Someone's taking care of him sense I wont be gone to long so I didn't take him with" The Canadian shrugged.

The France explained the situation. How little America had come to his door with the face of love and confusion, and had asked for their help. Spain and Italy agreed to help, and Germany and Canada said they would do there best to add input, Romano just laughed. "now America we need to know some things boy or girl, country or not, and if they are country who" said France. America blushes and hid his face. What was he suppose to tell them, he was in love with Britain. What if France loved him, what was he to do. "France who do you love" Replied America. France looked surprised and everyone turned to face him. "the women I loved is no more" He said looking down "as of late I love no one."America then looked up quickly and said it fast as he could "The person I love is Britain" He then hid his face again. Everyone stood there shocked, except for France.

"Oui, I was right how cute, America does love him" France grinned and made his also signature kiss movement. "just…tell me what I should do" Sighed America "I-I don't know how to tell him, I mean when I tell him I want it to be special, I wrote him a note saying meet me at the park but I don't know what to do"Germany was the first to speak "vhy do you have a little place for him to sit vith you, its cold an snowy but there is a gazebo a very nice one, vith a fireplace and doors and vindows" "Vee~ great idea Germany, we can get it reserved" Italy smiled, Germany already had the phone to his ear. "you need food" said Romano making the others look at him.

"He's right" said Spain standing "to the kitchen come on Romano we need to make some food, Italy you to" The Italian brothers and Spain walked to Frances kitchen. France then started talking about roses and blankets the lighting and the placement, Canada joined in on this conversation. Germany was making the arrangements for the gazebo.

America smiled at this his eyes filling with tears he quietly whispered "I have such great friends."

The Gazebo looked great, the outside was like a small wood Cabin in the middle of the park. They had reserved it. The inside smelled like vanilla and roses, a small fire burned in the fire place, that heated up the whole room, two large blankets lay on both couches and soft feathery pillows. The center table had some pasta and some other Italian foods, some American food that weren't to fatting or distasteful, and a few hints of German and French food, along with fresh bread. There was various small things on the table like butter, forks, plates and glasses of water.

"wow" said America. The others stood triumphantly. America smiled and they discussed something for America to say.

Britain yawned, he sat up and looked over at his nightstand and saw a note. He picked up and red it: Hey, Britain, could you please come to the park I need to talk to you, America."

Britain stared at the note and sighed.

"guess I'm going to the park" he thought