All was peaceful in the United Nations the birds were chirping, the sun was shining. It was a good day. Was being in the past tense cause everything was about to go to hell in a lunchbox.
Nations flattened themselves out of the way as Im Yong Soo stormed down the hall. The usually cheerful nation was furious; his breast-grabbing personality nonexistence. They had done nothing and allowed his nation to suffer and he was not going to sit idly by and wait for them to react. Action needed to be taken now or else things were going to get very ugly very quickly.
He turned the corner and stormed down the hall ignoring the other people, security and nations that got in his way. He stopped at the end of the hall and ripped open the door three, no wait make that four, heads turned to face him as he fumed at the door's entrance.
"Bloody hell Korea! What are you doing?" England said, standing up to face the Asian nation.
"That's South Korea to you! You bastards did nothing!" Im Yong snarled.
"What are you talking abou-" France started.
"What am I talking about? What the fuck do you think I'm talking about!" He slammed his hands down on the table. "My brother attacked me and you guys did nothing. You promised that if I kept to non-aggression that you would take care of it! And you didn't!"
"Calm dow-"A semi invisible nation whose name escaped the Asian tried to cool him down.
"Don't tell me to calm down! It wasn't your people that were killed!"
"Don't yell at Mathieu!" France said, hugging the younger blond who struggled against his grasp.
"Everyone OUT!" the shouting stopped and everyone looked at America. Alfred glared at the room in general. "I'll deal with this."
"Are you sure?" Alfred nodded his head, and England, huffing and puffing, France still molesting a struggling Canada walked out the door.
"What happened?" said America, also standing and walking over to the black haired nation, and sat down in a chair beside him; he motioned to the other nation to sit as well.
Im Young frowned, but complied, "He blew up one of my ships claiming that I had done something or the other to hurt him." He said sitting.
"Did you?"
"Of course not! I'm not stupid enough to break the nonaggression pact. My people don't want war right now they have ahead enough of that already. But you allies said that you were going to make sure that nothing happened and you lied."
"We were doing all we could-"
He jumped up and pushed America back into his seat, lips inches away. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean! You didn't even know anything happened till I came in here. You fucking self-righteous nations-"
"What are you going to do about?"
Im Yong Soo locked his eyes with Alfred's blue orbs, trying desperately to read past the frame of the glasses. The younger nation showed no outward sign of what he was hinting at, like the birds were still chirping and the sun still shining. Not like his people were dying. Not like he was so desperate and horny. Wait- what?
The Asian's mouth went dry and his lips curled into a twisted smile. He settled slowly onto America's lap not breaking their eye contact, and ground down with his hips. He felt a tremor go through the western nation's body as an answering hardness swelled to meet his growing own.
"It's not what I'm going to do but what are you going to do." He paused and let his words sink in.
"And that would be?" the blond breathed out. Im Yong Soo smirked getting off him as Alfred whined.
"Get on your knees."
Can you see where I started reading ur story? XD SRY for the cliffy I promised this to my friend a while ago but kept forgetting to write so now while I'm procrastinating writing my history assignment I thought I might finish it XD smex to come⦠hopefully
