"I count on countless good occasions

To be quick and to the point

To perceive the situation

But a constant hesitation

Has been turning me around

Here is hope you can still take it"

"Come on, (Name). Dude, it's not that scary!"

Of course Alfred did not understand your fear of heights, being the "brave" and "heroic" boy he was. At this moment, you both stood infront of the entrance to a well known and very dangerous roller coaster. How he had even persuaded you to ride with him never really registered in your mind.

"Al, you know I'm scared! Can't we ride something a little less intimidating?" You whined as the line inched further. Alfred pulled you by your forearm, insisting it would be 'the best ride ever.' Back in (Your Country), you never rode rides or went to amusement parks. Since work hogged your schedule. However America had made it very clear that he would make you go with him to one. He promised you that and kept his word, of course.

"Don't worry, fair maiden. For your knight in shining armour would never let anything hurt you!" He flashed you a smile, which seemed to ease your already shaken nerves.

Finally after ten more minutes of waiting in line, you stood with Alfred to wait for seats to ride the coaster. As the carts came around the bend, you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. Turning around you noticed that Alfred's face still held a goofy grin.

"You ready, (Name)? This is going to be so sweet!" With that, the doors that held you back were opened and as you went to sit down Alfred pulled you toward the front. He jumped in pulling you with him and pulled down the safety bar.

That's when your nerves stopped shaking and a rush of excitement ran through you as you were strewn here and there by the fast turns and large drops. Time was slower, it seemed but disappointment slowly took you over as the ride was stopped close to the end.

"Sorry folks, we're experiencing technical difficulties. If you will please stay seated and remain still as we try to resume."

This earned a huff from both Alfred and you. Turning to say something to him, you were stopped by a pair of lips on yours. Your (e/c) orbs wide as you stared at America. When the kiss was broken, Alfred beamed at you.

"Wow, I've been waiting to do that for ages. On a roller coaster too, so cool man! This is like one of those cliched chick flicks!" He continued to ramble on and did not pay attention to the fact that your face had turned completely crimson.

"Oh, America.."

Oh dear lord this is probably really stupid. I hope it isn't though, America is a cutie pie.