Title: Japan's Many Hobbies
Rating: T
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Japan centered with obvious UsUk and other characters short appearances.
Summary:If there was one thing to be known about Japan was that he had many hobbies.
Author's Note: I am so sorry for this very late update! Here goes a somewhat old draft to update a bit.
Disclaimer: I don't own this series in any way.

If there was one thing to be known about Japan was that he had many hobbies, and one of them would be to play videogames or acting on his many cultural likings – such as being an otaku. Something he didn't like, however, was necessary burden of explaining major cultural terms of his country that would eventually appear in some games. Please, don't misunderstand: Japan loved to explain many things, especially cultural subjects, but sometimes things wouldn't go as planned, mainly because of the Westerns' difficulty to grasp some concepts. And unfortunately for him, America was his best friend.

It all started in a traditional afternoon: America would invite himself over short hours before and Japan would forget about his plans for the day, all the while remembering to warn his friend about the doors. One would think the American would understand not to pull them after he broke fourteen of them. Japan never got used to the younger nation's instant outburst of strength, which always left something – if not the short nation himself – broken somewhere.

What was his surprise when America came and actually slid the door and even drank tea, since there was no coffee because of the visit's short notice! Aside from some grumbling and comments on how coffee was very much superior to the hot herb drink, he willingly drank some of it with a good mood still intact. Needless to say Japan was baffled.

The day continued in the same rhythm: apparently normal, but with hints that something different had happened. Japan wouldn't call himself as incredibly curious, but he was definitely eager to find out what changed bits of the American. He started asking via indirect manners, but soon he remembered that was still America, and decided to change tactics.

"Has something happened in your life recently, America-san?"

Japan's monotone would insinuate he didn't care, but America knew better. With a tiny and somewhat awkward smile – another rarity – he said in a nonchalant tone, but Japan also knew better.

"Nothing much, just the usual: paperwork, paperwork and paperwork. Oh, and boring meetings and stuff. Man, if it wasn't for McDonalds and their great meals, my life would sure be over!"

Ignoring the last comment – they had many discussions about the quality of the nation's fast food – Japan decided to change tactics. He would induce some topics and based on the American's reaction, he would probably find out. Westerns were usually easier to read, even though the young nation managed to surprise him many times.

"I see. Is there something different concerning… your work?"

"Nah, can't really say much about that, top secret!" He gave a wink as he tried to change the subject, but Japan was quicker.

"Perhaps a new product you are releasing? I'd be very much curious in that."

America smiled enthusiastically as he started talking about new technology devices that were being created in a far away industry as they spoke, but Japan would have none of that. Swiftly, as America was commenting about a new product that was able to project images simultaneously, Japan changed the subject.

"So how are things with England-san?"

That was definitely it, Japan concluded, as he saw the American blush a vivid red that spread till his ears. Ah, young love… although in the case of America-san it wouldn't be as young since he had it for many years… Said American interrupted with a series of unintelligible words and after some minutes, he managed to construct coherent sentences.

"I- uhm… don't know what you're talking about. Jeez, are your years finally reaching you, little dude?" He mocked light hearted.

"Yes, I believe so. Although England-san isn't as older as I am. Right, America-san?" Japan never missed an opportunity. After all, when would he get another chance to have fresh new information about the romances of his fellow nations? Hungary-san would be so happy to hear this.

"Uhm… yeah, sure. Look, nothing changed much, England is still the old man he always is so…" It was clear that wasn't all by looking at the younger nation's face.

"America-san, are you two fighting again?"

His instant reaction was all Japan needed.

"W- well, it's not like it was my fault! Really, Japan! It's yours!"

Japan froze at that. He didn't wish to further trouble the two English speaking nation's relationship and he couldn't remember a single time he tried that. America continued talking very rapidly, ignoring the older nation's confused look.

"Excuse me, how exactly is it my fault?"

"Do you remember when I came here last time? Well, so that was it! You're the one who said those things and made me talk to England, so none of this is my fault! I tried to tell England that, but of course that old man wouldn't listen! Tch…"

"I'm afraid I'm going to need more information, America-san."

America took a deep breath as he still sported those bright red cheeks as he started explaining it like a child who had to explain all the rules for a newcomer to their group.

"Look, remember last time? We were playing this dating game – which pretty much sucked by the way, your shooting games are much better – okay, and I was asking you all these questions because everyone said those weird words like kawae or stuff like that?"

"It's pronounced kawaii, America-san. It has the same meaning as the word cut' you use. I've already explained that to you many times."

Obviously, the younger nation ignored him and Japan remembered why sometimes it was so hard to hang out with the American.

"Yeah, yeah stuff like that. Anyway, one of the words was tsundar, right? Like, a person who acts one way and feels completely different?"

"That would be tsundere, yes. I'm surprised you remembered that, America-san."

"Yeah, and that's the problem. After that, I started thinking that are some people quite tsun- that thing, like the crazy Italy – I never remember that guy's name – or England. So I called him and asked if he was one and he shut the phone in my face! Can you believe that? Now he ignores all my calls and e-mails, I have no idea where he is since my assistant went to London and didn't find him… and the next World Meeting will only be in months!"

After the word rush, America was once again quiet and blushing madly. Japan didn't know if he could laugh. Probably not. Holding a laugh, he asked: "Perhaps England-san didn't think he was a tsundere as well and is thinking about it? Or maybe he just took it as another of your mocks about him?"

America frowned. "No, he wouldn't be like that. I think he's pissed off."

"Have you tried contacting him through other means, such as… a letter?"

"Nah, his phone won't turn on and- a letter?"

"I believe that would be the best."

"Wow, it's been so long I haven't written a letter that isn't for work…"

"England-san will probably appreciate the effort."

"Yeah, he would! He's such an old man he likes those old things even when we have things like e-mail and stuff!" America grinned and started fidgeting anxiously. "That's a good idea! Okay, I'll do it! Japan, do you have those fancy letters?"

"I'm sorry America-san, but all of mine have vertical lines and I don't think you could write with those."

For a second America frowned but then the smile came back and he stood up quickly. "That's okay, I have a bunch of those at home! I'll use those made in Britain too! There's no way he'll stay mad at me! Okay, see ya!"

And with that, the young nation was gone, leaving a baffled Japan. Today had been one of the most confusing days he had with America, and that was really a lot. The Asian nation got up and started gathering the plates from the table and later went to check once again the untouched door – for once – and made sure the younger nation had left.

Japan smiled to himself. So he had been the one who did that? Now, that was interesting. It was a first for America to be this direct… the word must have really astonished him and probably England as well. That would leave many questions unanswered, but luckily the answers were right next to him. Japan went to the furthest room in the house and he smiled as he opened the door and met a blushing nation who had obviously listened to everything.

"So, England-san, care to continue America-san's explanations? After all, I was really surprised when you showed up this morning and even more when America-san came here!" Japan went to sit next to the English nation and smiled gently.

"I am very sorry to impose like that, Japan. I can assure you it will not happen again. It was all that git's fault anyway…"

Before this could turn into another sole rant filled with hidden feelings, Japan took his phone and quickly dialed a number and sent a message.

"Hum… Japan, what was that?"

With another sweet smile, the Asian nation responded rather enthusiastically. "Well, I couldn't leave Hungary-san out of our conversation about your thoughts about America and the fact you are quite the tsundere, now could I?"

England visibly paled and could only mutter small 'what's over and over again. Before Japan would continue, his phone lit once and he checked the message coming from Hungary.

Operation UsUk is a go. Italy and Prussia (with Canada) are going to America's place to put some sense into him – well, as much as Prussia can, really. I'm coming over right now.

With another smile that was starting to scare England, Japan answered quickly and eyed the English nation carefully, all the while resisting the urge to grab a camera and record this precious moment.

"So, England-san, what are your thoughts over the word tsundere?"

This day was getting better by the second. If there was one thing to be known about Japan was that he had many hobbies, and one of them would be to play videogames or acting on his many cultural likings – such as being an otaku.

Author's Notes I finally have some free time, so until next week I will, hopefully, update more stories. The promised fics are on the final stage as well and the Short Stories Series are almost over (one more chapter for both)!

Thank you all for waiting so long,

Fieldings