AN: If you're still reading then, WOW… I'm surprised that you actually understand this. I don't know if this is random, but it doesn't have a plot, so… I guess it is random?

"Next, It's England's turn to present" Germany said after China went down from the podium. England collected the papers that he needs and starts to walk to the front. However, his papers slip from his arms. As he bends down to pick them up, he heard someone wolf-whistling.

England quickly stood up, trying to hid his blush and quietly swore to kill whomever did that, walked to the podium and started his presentation. Secretly scanning the whole room to see who whistled. Nations like Germany and China were listening attentively, while the other pretend to listen.

Deciding to find out which country was the one that wolf-whistled, he pretended to drop his papers again and proceed to pick them up.

When he did bend down, the whistle never came. 'At least whoever did that is smart enough not to do it again...' England finishes his presentation and went back to his seat. 'Few more hours and it'll be all over.' England is having a major headache from arguing with America and thinking about the reaction of France earlier on. 'Sigh... I need a cup of tea later on.'

"That's all for the meeting today. Everyone disbands" Once Germany had finish saying his words, most of the nations started to pack up and get out of the meeting room. While England was packing up his notes, he felt a hand resting on his shoulder.

England turned around and saw Russia immediately. "D-do you need something Russia?" England stutter at first very surprised that it was Russia of all nations even though he expected it to be France. "Da, just wondering how did you managed to get America this mad. Can you teach me?" Russia answered and gave a chilling smile, like a kid just managed to convince his parents to agree with something.

"W-what do you mean by making America mad? I-I have to go now. If you would please excuse me"

When England is packing, Russia continued. "Don't lie to me, Англия (England)" England began walking towards the door. "People (in this case, nation) shouldn't lie, da? Clearly Америка (America) is upset about something." Russia giggled. England felt a shiver down his spine as he walked out of the room.

Having made sure that Russia is no longer following him, England slowed down his pace of walking. "That bloody git... I really need a cup of tea right now..."

England went to the cafe that he always go when he's in America to get his daily cup of Earl Grey, since it's the only place that sells tea. When he put down his book to pick up his cup, he saw a familiar long haired nation, wearing his hair in his usual ponytail, by the counter.

"France? What are you doing here?" Hearing England's voice, France turned around. (AN: How did she ever think its France is beyond me, know anyone else with a ponytail?)

"Mon ami, I didn't expect to see you here." France turns his head to look at the menu again. "Then again, this IS the only place nearby that sells the tea you like so much." France gave a small smirk. His food and drink in his hand, he sat down in the empty seat at England's table.

"Who said you can sit here Frog!"

"Might as well get used to it first, mon ami. We'll be sitting a lot longer than this during our discussion." France waved off England's protests and sat down. England, a little reluctant, resumes reading his book. Silence looming over them.

"Ve~ its big brother France and England!" Hearing that, France and England looked up and saw Italy linking his arms with Germany.

Both the ex-pirates raised one of their eyebrows and gave a questioning glance at them, not by the fact that they're together, but the fact that Italy also eat at this place. (Italy is picky with pasta after all.) There's actually Italian restaurant nearby. "Bonjour Italy, Germany. Having a date?" France teased Germany.

"Yes!" Italy said in a very hyper and happy voice. Hearing that, Germany blushed and looked away, nodding his head at France's question.

"Bon pour vous, Italy. See, big brother's instincts will never be wrong." France winked at Italy, earning him a giggle from Italy and a deeper shade of red from Germany. "Grazie, big brother France! Mind if we sit here with you?" "Of course, Italy." England felt kind of left out.

"Excuse me, but I have to go somewhere else now. Have fun on your date." Standing up, England starts to walk out of the shop.

"Well, excuse big brother now, I have someone to catch. Honhonhon. Have fun~" Looking out of the shop, France saw England walking and ran up to him. "Angleterre, why did you leave so quickly, were you jealous?"

"Why would I be jealous? It's obvious that the two of them like each other, ever since WWII." England grumbled while walking towards the park with France following close behind. "I-I'm happy for them. They finally found someone who would be by their side no matter what..." England kept his eyes on the ground instead of the road while walking. France sighs; this is what he, Spain and Prussia call 'depression mode'. It usually only happens on July 4, but it's getting more frequent lately, looks like Canada's situation is not the only thing they're going to discuss tonight.

"Mon cher, lets go to my house and continue our talk" France said as he starts to hold England's hand and dragging him along. "Unhand me this instant Frog!"

"The sooner we get started, the sooner you can leave no? Besides, there's one more thing we need to discuss and I could cook for the both of us. Don't say you don't like my food Angleterre; I'll make an exception tonight. I'll keep my lips sealed about you eating my food. It's a promise." France said still dragging England by the hand. "T-true, and what do you mean one more thing. I thought it was about..." "Canada. Don't deny it mon ami, I know you've forgotten." England hung his head in shame (a little) for forgetting and the fact that France knows him so well. A shadow could be faintly seen behind a tree nearby.

"What is Iggy doing with France? The HERO shall save him from the hands of the evil frog!" America exclaimed from behind the tree. Behind another tree, Hungary could be seen hiding.

"I knew there was something going on! Now, not only will I get photos of possibly France and England, America is also following them. It like a Yaoi fangirl dream come true." Hungary turned around and started squealing (not loud enough for people to notice) Japan was trying calm Hungary down enough for them to continue without being noticed. America was starting to get more annoyed by the minute as England isn't letting go of France's hand soon. And that reaction only gives Japan more trouble of keeping calm himself and Hungary from squealing louder. Maybe I should draw a doujin for this...

"Hurry up Japan! We don't want to lose them!" Hungary said while trying to move closer and trying to eavesdrop.

"Not a date, as if I'll believe that..." America mumbled, hiding behind a tree. Japan immediately take notes while Hungary takes photo for inference, live show then doujin, it a two-for-one opportunity! People are actually staring at the duo following a man following another duo.

Seeing both France and England walking into the house, America tried to find an open window so that he would be able to sneak into the house and find out what is going on.

AN: Okay, I know there will be some mistakes from now on. Those who are reading this, help me keep a look out would you? X) Thanks