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After All This Time

By Waterrain

She feels locked in her own life

England sighs herself for there was a never ending pile of paperwork and she focused on the work.

Scared of what she might lose if she moves away from who she was

And she's afraid of being free

"Sorry, America. I simply am not free at the moment." England commented calmly and her eyes looked at the paperwork. She prefers to do work first and foremost before doing anything remotely fun or enjoyable.

There's a way she knows is right

She can't feel the things she knows

And so each step she's taking is a step of faith toward who she'll be

England heard the door opening, she saw America's smiling lips, and a dozen red roses.

"Heh, I picked these myself from my amazing garden." She told England happily and then blinked her big blue eyes. "I hope you like them."

America smiled brightly for England's cheeks were a bright red and she giggled joyfully.

"Thank you, America. I'll put them in a vase and have them on my desk with some work." England commented smoothly and she blinked in surprise for America handed her a vase with the American Flag painted on it along with there being water inside of the vase.

"So you'll think of me when I have to leave and stuff." America stated bluntly and gave England a thumbs up. "So you don't forget about me."

"How could I ever forget you love? You are so loud, rude for not telling me before visiting, but yet amazing enough I find you to be rather sweet and adorable." England said calmly, a smirk on her lips for America's cheeks were as red as cherries, and she didn't stop herself from kissing those flushed cheeks along with kissing her until their lips were sore.

"Jeez, You nearly sucked the life out of me." America panted, her lips parted, and she looked at England in disbelief. "Take it easy on me. I don't have the experience like you."

"Practice makes perfect along with building up your lung muscles." England commented smugly and raised an eyebrow at America. "I must say my dear and darling America. I thought you would last longer for you are rather strong?"

America caught her breath and then puffed out her cheeks.

"I'll show you, England. I can out kiss you any day of the week." America stated firmly and her face was set in determination. She had her arms wrapped around England's hips and grinned gleefully. In the end England regretted teasing her, being smug, and holding experience over America's head which was a rather bad idea although very enjoyable.

"You are a bloody fast learn." England panted and she

"Heh, You gave me the secret by saying lung muscles. Before I had held my breath and stuff without letting out any air, but this time when I was kissing you and stuff. I didn't hold my breath." America commented happily and she noticed England's annoyed expression.

"Bloody hell America. I could have killed you without meaning too, dummy. Do not hold your breath." England stated firmly and she sighed lightly at America's carefree giggles.

And here where the night is darkest black

She feels the fear and the light is farthest back

"Where is America? It has been three bloody hours." England whispered to herself and she bite down on her lip making it bleed. It was cold outside and her body felt cold despite the warm coat. The night was dark for the moon was hidden, but there was a few stars and yet the light was not bright enough.

And through her tears she can't see the dawn is coming

England covered up her brilliant green eyes and tears were slowly falling down. What if America decided that she could do better than England and went off with Russia? Then again America doesn't like Russia, but what if those feelings change? England was lost in her tears, the coldness of the night that she didn't see America coming up behind her, and hugging her tightly.

Skies will clear and the light will find her where she's always been.

"Hey, England. Sorry about being really really late. France tried to grope me—" America started to say, but then she was cut off.

"What that fucking son of a bitch! I'll cut his damn hands off! I'll make him damn sorry for what belongs to me!" England yelled loudly and her cheeks were flushed. America hide a chuckle, it is nice to see England all fluster, and she

"He tried, but failed. I was about to kick his ass in an awesome way, but then that Russia showed up and broke France's hands." America commented cheerfully at first, but then sounded depressed at the later part of her sentence.

"What why would Russia do that for you?" England asked her and she felt nervous for what if Russia tried to steal away her beautiful America.

"To piss me off because I really wanted to get France, but he stole that chance from me. I'm against hurting someone when they are down for the count and I forgot to mention Russia knocked France in the back of the head with a pipe." America stated calmly and rolled her blue eyes in annoyance. "Plus said something that annoyed me."

"What did he say?" En

"Just smiled creepily, stated that I should Thank him for taking care of France, and I pulled out my two sliver guns. Yeah things went downhill and lost track of time." America said to England and she shook her head. "Seriously, I'm cool and let's have fun."

"Are you okay, America?" England asked in a worried voice

"Yep, I feel perfect fine. Now that I'm here let's eat at a restaurant." America commented happily and then England narrowed her eyes.

"Normally, You would say McDonalds." England said smoothly and she crossed her arms.

"Uhhh. Well to be honest my arms are pretty bruised, but I know for a fact Russia's arms are bruised too and I got him with my guns. Of course he knocked one away with his pipe, but I knocked away his pipe with my remaining gun and then dropped it to be fair. So yeah it got pretty rough, but I kicked his ass I tell you England. Russia was a complete girl at times during the fight. I mean it, England. It almost made me feel bad. Key world Almost." America muttered and England pinched America's cheeks.

"You are going to my home right now, love. I plan to look your body completely over and bandage you up." England stated firmly and she had her arm around America's hips. "You have a few scratch's on your cheek."

"Russia despite being a dude can fight totally like a chick at times. It was hilarious when he pulled my hair, it didn't hurt at all, and I punched him throughout the whole time despite his at times girlish fighting manner. At times his dude side shows up and he starts punching." America said smugly and her grin was wide. England sighed while shaking her head for America tends to get into, pick a fight, or wander quite willing into one.

"Honestly, America. You truly do worry me." England muttered quietly and America kissed her on the left cheek.

"No need since I'm America and I kick ass, baby." America stated bluntly and she received an annoyed look from England.

"You are my sunshine and lit up my day, but for the bloody good of my health stop worrying me half to death." England said smoothly and America smiled brightly.

"Your my angel for trying so hard to keep me out of trouble despite the fact you can make a Sailor blush for the times you do swear and blame the world." America commented happily and then smiled at England. "Looks like we are at your home."

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