Hey guys! I really liked writing this. Sorry that it's another Fem!America one. It was the only way I could possibly get my brother and boyfriend to read it. Well, enjoy:D

Arthur gets dared to kiss the first pretty girl he sees.

Disclaimer: Don't own. Never will. Wish I did.


Five blonde haired guys sat in a circle in a coffee shop in Manhattan. There was a Frenchman, two Germans, a Russian, and an Englishman. They were all in high school. It was Saturday, and instead of studying for their next test, they were goofing off and playing truth or dare.

"OK Arthur, truth or dare?" one of the German men (Gilbert) asked, mischief shining in his red contact eyes. The look couldn't be trusted. The Englishman thought for a couple seconds, before, being bold, he picked dare. The German's smirk grew, and his laugh was maniacal and sort of creepy.

"I dare you to kiss the first pretty girl you see walk by." Arthur paled. He knew he should have picked truth. Not wanting to look like a coward in front of his peers (especially Francis) he squared his shoulders and walked out in front of the shop to wait. It was springtime, so he only needed a light green hoody the same shade as his anxious eyes.

It wasn't like there weren't any pretty girls. Just none of them seemed real. All of them wore makeup that hid their face and clothes that showed more than he wanted to see. He sighed and sat on the bench in front of the shop.

"Come on, Amelia!" a blonde girl with long pig tails urged. Her purple eyes were shining in annoyance behind a pair of wire glasses. The next person to run in front of him was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her short blonde hair was slightly curled at the bottom, her cerulean eyes shone in excitement. There was nothing fake about her, and the cowgirl outfit she wore was adorable. Her boots hit the pavement as she ran to catch up to the other girl.

"Chill out, Mattie!" She laughed. It was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. Remembering the task at hand, he ran up, spun her around, and kissed her. She was ridged for a second before she relaxed. The kiss felt like one billion fireworks were going off at once. They broke apart. The other girl—probably her sister—looked horrified.

"Sorry. I was dared to kiss the prettiest girl I saw," he explained. She flushed a cute shade of pink.

"I'm flattered. I'd love to know your name though." He heard the hint of a southern accent.

"Arthur Kirkland."

"Well, Arthur, it was nice to meet you. Maybe we can see each other again sometime." Her eyes looked hopeful. He smiled.

"That would be lovely." She smiled and pulled out a violet pen. She grabbed his hand and started to scribble something on it. It said Amelia Jones 675-5869 in big loopy letters.

"Sorry. I didn't have anything else to use."

"It's OK. Well, Amelia, I guess I'll be seeing you later." She smiled and waved as her sister dragged her away. Arthur waved and went back inside. All of them looked at him expectantly. He held up his hand triumphantly.

"Crap. I wanted to see you get punched," Gilbert complained. Arthur just laughed.


I promise that the next one will be regular America for all those yaoi fangirls out there! Review?