They all sat on the bus silently, there was no fighting or nothing just silence.
"So what the hell do they expect us to do on this damn tour?" England asked
"They expect us to sing our hearts out." France said happily
"Why would they expect that? I'm not a good singer at all." England grumbled
"ENGLAND YOU'RE A GREAT SINGER DUDE! I REMEMBER THE LULLABYS YOU SANG YOU WERE LIKE TOTALLY ROCKING." America Shouted
"That was awhile ago." England slightly blushed
"You cannot lose that Angleterre." France corrected ".I'm just worried about someone else…" He said looking at America
"HEY IM A GREAT SINGER TOO! ALL HEROS CAN SING" America replied
"Both of you shut up, the phones going to ring." England stated and not a minute after what he said came true
"'ow in the world did you know that?" France asked
"My fairy told me." England shrugged
"uh dude fairies don't exist." America said, worriedly
"Shut up and answer the bloody phone and fairies do exist you just can see them because you're impure."
They answered the phone, placed it on speaker and were shocked to hear Japan.
"Japan?" America questioned
"Hai, I called to ret [let] you know you're songs and such. I wirr [will] carr [call] to inform you each concert I hope you guys have prenty [plenty] of fun." Japan answered
"Fun? With these two idiots I highly doubt that." England scoffed
"England-san I don't think it wirr [will] be that bad. I think it might be good for you actuary [actually]." Japan enlightened
"So Japan what are our songs, I am tempted to know~!" France asked excitedly
"Hm It seems today you wirr [will] arr [all] sing together, you wirr [will] record separatery [separately] in the studio today and tomorrow you wirr [will] perform together it in front of everyone." Japan
"Alright thank you Japan." England sighed
"Thanks dude!" America yelled
"Thank you patron." France smiled
"You're wercome [welcome], goodbye." Japan said hanging up
~~~~~~~~~At the Studio~~~~~~~~~~
They fought they whole way here but they made it in one piece. They now sat in a small studio waiting for each of their turn to record. England went into the studio first, they handed him a paper with the lyrics and put the headphones on him. He began singing, his voice carrying through the speakers. France's eyes became full of love and want and America blushed trying his best not to stare as England sang his heart out. He finished and walked out looking at the two love struck nations.
"So chaps, how was I?" he asked, looking down. He quickly looked up "N-Not that I care of your opinions or anything." He quickly finished
"Dude you were like an angel." America sighed then quickly took it back "But I can be totally better Because I'm the hero."
"No one can beat Angleterre he was brilliant." France scoffed
"France your next." The man who was in charge stated
"Wish me luck mon béguin" France winked at England, walking into the studio
"Like he needs it." He scoffed
"huh?" America questioned
"Nothing," England said quickly
"What did he call you anyways?" America asked
"I-I don't really know I'm barely starting to learn." England said, looking away
"You're learning his language?"
"Yeah, But only because I wish to insult him in more then one language!" England defended
"right.." America smiled, hoping and believing it himself
They both stopped talking and listened to France's voice. England was staring off into the distance, listening and America was looking straight at his former caretaker. England felt like something was looking at him, he quickly turned his head to observe who it was and only found America's sky blue eyes staring into his green ones. He blushed and as did America. Just as they were about to speak France came out of the room making them break eye contact.
"So 'ow was I?" He asked, sitting between America and England
"You were okay, for a frog." England smirked
America looked at England with slight sorrow but quickly shook it off when they called him in.
"R-RIGHT IT'S THE HEROS TURN HAHA!" He said, walking away
"What's with him?" England asked
"Why do you care?" France asked
"Because he's my former colony." England replied
"And not because of anything else?" France asked
"Why do you care?!" he retorted
"Je m'inquiète parce que Je t'aime…" France said softly
"Speak bloody English." England mumbled
They tuned into America singing, it wasn't bad but it wasn't all that good either. France covered his ears and laughed while England sat there listening to him. He smiled, he still sang like the boy he used to care for. France quickly covered his crush's ears. England blushed at the contact and was about to yell when someone beat him to it.
"GET AWAY FROM IGGY!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Author:
mon béguin= My crush
Je m'inquiète parce que Je t'aime = I care because I love you
America: GET AWAY FROM IGGY!
France: NEVER 'E IS NOT YOUR'S
England: YOU BLOODY GITS I DONT BELONG TO ANYONE!
Me: marrymemarrymemarrymemarryme
England: AH! *hides behind France and America*
me: I own nothing! *runs*
