England frowned when America offered that the new guy to sit by him. Of course that git was offering his kindness out to the other. But he supposed that was typical of his former colony.
"Here, have a seat!" America smiled gesturing to the chair empty next to him. Tony returned the smile but a little differently than the one America had. His was a little more secretive.
"So, Antarctica huh? I always knew that place had a representative! It's nice to finally meet you! I'm A-"
"-merica. Yes I know." Tony finished for him.
America looked at him for a moment then smiled brightly. "I guess everyone knows who the hero is! Even guys that were trapped in ice for ages!"
So America actually believed the Prussians story. How typical of his gullible blue eyed American.
Tony looked up and scanned his red eyes around the table but stopped when his were met with a pair of green ones. For a moment there was a string of static between the two till the alien broke it by sticking his tongue out at the gentleman.
England scuffed and looked away not amused. Just who did that Antarctica or whoever think he was? Sticking his tongue out at the host country of the damn meeting and the great British empire!? How he loathed the pale man sitting next to America. Though he had to admit the two sitting side by side seemed oddly familiar. It looked almost right to have to together like that. It reminded England of a certain pest he had just taken care of moments before the meeting...
"I wonder…" England muttered under his breath.
"Haha sticking your tongue out at England? Classic! Dude I can tell we are already going to be great friends!" America laughed, patting Tony on his grey clothed shoulder.
"You think so America?"
"Totally! Hey, how about you call me Alfred instead? Since we are friends and all."
"Alfred..." The silver haired one smiled.
"Yeah! So what's your human name? You got one don't ya?" The American asked, resting his head on his fist.
"Tony." He replied, not thinking of what he was actually saying. It didn't register until the surprised look and the blonds face.
"Wow no way dude! That's the name of my best friend! He's outside waiting right now. I'll introduce you two after this boring meeting. I think you and him will get along great!"
The alien felt his human heart beat slightly faster when America mentioned Tony as his best friend. Of course he knew he was, but hearing him say it aloud and to someone else was surreal.
Tony looked into the American's blue eyes and saw his human reflection. His long shoulder length silver hair and beaming red eyes. Was this how he looked in America's eyes? Did the blond like this form of him of him more than his real body?
What Tony didn't know was that America was also staring at him in a curious manner. The blond scanned over the others flawless white glistering skin. His ruby colored eyes glowed with his surrounding pale skin. The man's long shiny silver haired didn't help in dimming the others glimmering eyes. Each feature on this Antarctica guy was beautiful and unique. So much that America couldn't help but to be deeply interested in him.
Across the oak table, England furiously glared at the two as they awkwardly stared at each other. What were those wankers even doing? They were literally just staring! And both blushing... England growled and gripped his teacup more firmly.
He didn't like this. Not one bit of it. He needed to stop the two at once.
"Germany? May I request that we presume this meeting as we were before a certain rude other barged in?" England said taking a sip of his tea.
Prussia snorted at the comment and mumbled something. But Tony knew the comment wasn't toward Prussia, as the Englishman's greens eyes were burning into the side of his head.
Germany looked up and nodded. "Right. Now who will like to go first?"
"I think we would all like to hear our new guest speak. Coming all the way from such a horrid wasteland just to idly sit and listen would be a crying shame. You can't say that we are all quite interested in hearing what new fellow has to say?" England smirked but hid it behind his teacup.
Everyone's eyes turned on the new guy, Antarctica.
"Oh I guess if everyone is so interested." Germany nodded but caught on that England was obviously not telling all what he knew as true. Just who the hell did his brother bring with him.
Both Prussia and Tony turned white and looked at each other at the same exact moment. What the hell was he supposed to say about a place that he didn't even know!? Fuck that slimy, thick eye browed, old, perverted, stubby little man! Tony thought about reaching into his pocket and taking out the German knife and play a game of darts at England's head! He truly was going to kill the limey bastard.
AN: Not a very long chapter eh? Sorry..