Groaning, England opened his eyes. What had he done last night? He had gone drinking and went to a club... The club! America! Sitting up, England frantically looked around, seeing the scattered clothes and sleeping American. England hid his face in shame. He had brought America home and had sex with him! Groaning, England rubbed at his head. Why had he thought it was a good idea to go out drinking and to party? He had overheard America's plan to go to the club... God he was an idiot...

Absentmindedly he rubbed at his back as he wondered if he could just pass this off as a one night stand. No, he couldn't. He remembered far too much, and even had professed his love to the other man. England put his feet on the floor and tried to stand up to get dressed. Gasping as a sharp twinge of pain shot up his back, the Brit fell to the floor in undignified heap.

The noise roused the American out of his sleep and he rolled over. "Mmm... you ok?" He asked as he reached for his glasses.

England looked up into the cerulean eyes and scowled. "No I'm not alright git!" Huffing, the British man hauled himself back up into the bed and ignored the bright smile coming from America. God why did the moron have to be so attractive? England looked around and wondered what time it was when he was suddenly wrapped in a tight embrace.

Squeaking, he tried to jump away, but the younger man held him tight. "You're still cute.." The American mumbled into his back and yawned, still half asleep.

"Shut it, and let go!" England yelled and hit America on the head, mortified at the blush that was creeping across his face.

"And if I don't want to?" The other blonde asked.

"We do have a meeting today..." England replied sourly and turned away from America.

"Come on, don't be like this..." America whined sadly, making the Englishman feel guilty. He knew full well how bad his attitude was... but it still hurt him when he made America sad. Shaking his head, England got up and after a bit of wobbling, walked over to the closet to get cloths.

"Don't do what? Don't tell you the truth? We do have a meeting today and we are already late." America glared and England hated himself a little more.

"You know exactly what I mean... after last night, I thought you'd be a bit nicer to me.."

" I don't know what you think happened last night, but-" England was cut off as a pair of lips covered his own.

"I know you were drunk... however I also know that you don't lie when you're drunk. You told me you love me.. and I know that's true." England gaped and tried to pull away, but the American smiled and wrapped his arms around the Brit once more. England hated how the American knew him so well. There was no way to get out of this now, America knew about his feelings and apparently wasn't about to let him escape. "and... I love you too!" The sandy blonde smiled and squeezed England tight.

England snorted, he could believe that America cared about him, and that he didn't mind the Brit's feelings. but he could not believe that the younger man loved him back... could he? "Y-you love me?" England asked hesitantly and prepared himself for the worst.

"Well, yeah... why else would I have sex with another dude?" America said making a slightly disgusted face at the thought. "Youre the only dude I find attractive..." America mumbled and looked away blushing.

England blinked, he couldn't believe it; America was telling the truth. "You better not be lying or else-"

"You'll kill me?" America laughed, "You said the same thing last night."

England huffed and crossed his arms. For better or worse, it seemed like he was stuck with the American. "Fine, but get off. We still have that meeting." The Briton allowed himself a small smile when America blushed more and nodded. Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing that he was stuck with the american after all...

"Dude, we should sit next to each other and hold hands... or," America winked as he slowly reached for England's groin, "hold something else of each other's... If you know what i mean~"

Or not! England hit America on the head, harder this time. This relationship was definitely going to be a perpetual pain in his neck!