"Blah, blah, blah, blah-" That was all America was hearing at the World Conference. He didn't know who was talking, what they were saying…and honestly didn't care either. All his attention was on Vietnam, who was across the room looking uncomfortable He rested his elbow on the desk and placed one cheek in his hand and let out a content sigh.
An elbow jabbed at his side,making him jerk backwards into his chair which created a shrill squeak. Countries glanced at him and turned back away, seeing it was typical America who was making so much noise. A finger tapped America's shoulder, so he turned around to find the culprit of elbowing him. England.
"Pay attention," he hissed chidingly.
America stuck his tongue out at him and scooted his chair forward to continue his gawking.
Once the meeting was over, America ran over to Vietnam (with England yelling after him not to run) waving his hands crazily."VietNAMMM!" he yelled, opening his arms wide open to tackle her into a hug. Vietnam managed to grab both his hands, preventing them from wrapping around her back. Deciding that she was trying to give him a handshake, America grasped her hands and began shaking them wildly.
"A-America," Vietnam managed out," c-could you stop, p-please?"
"Sure!" he replied. Vietnam muttered a quick thanks and tried to walk away, only to realize she was being firmly held in place. Her eyes fell down to her hands, which were still being held firmly by the blond nation.
"I have to go..."
"Kay!" he replied, still holding her hands win a grin plastered on his face.
Vietnam sighed."...Could you let go of my hands?"
Reluctantly, he did what he was asked too. Vietnam murmured a quick good-bye, before rushing out of the room. " Bye Vietnam!" he called after her.
Suddenly Japan appeared out of nowhere in front of him. America yelped and jumped backwards, before gaping in wonder. " Dude! How'd ya do that?!"
"Ninja skills."
"Whoa! Cool!"
"Thank you. It seems to me, that you have some trouble with Vietnam."
" Trouble?"
" Love trouble," he whispered.
"Love trouble?" he repeated." You mean like, trouble with burgers? I love burgers and they love me, so there's no problem there!"
Japan sighed. Really, America was too clueless. "Here," Japan said as he handed a book to America. "This will help you get her."
"Ways to get the girl?" America read out loud from the cover of the small book. "What is this?" He looked up but Japan was gone. Hmm.. I'll give this book a try.
So here is the introduction to the story. Send some ideas for how America will act! Like romantic, tsundere… Yeah stuff like that. So review if you can!
