Yay! I'm back. I have decided not the put smut in this but there will be some fluffy moments. I got a few reviews telling me it was a bad idea. And I agree.
This chapter is longer then last ones so I'm happy about that and I worked a big harder on this one, however if there are a few mistakes I was watching spiderman at the same time
Anyway enjoy that chapter
Awkward baths
England finally gave up trying to get out of America's arms. The American had just laughted at him when he noticed the pout that had made its way onto England's face.
'God he's cute' America thought. A light blush on his cheeks went unnoticeable by England as he was focusing on the floor as they slowly made their way towards England's bathroom.
When they entered England's room, America made his way to his bed and, unceremoniously, dropped him on the it. England lifted his head, rubbed his back and stared at the American.
"You really need to learn to be more graceful you bloody git," his hissed at America, crossing his arms over his chest in a huff.
America turns his head to the side and mutters "Well who was meant to be in charge of raising me" he then looked up and to his shock, saw the horror that was spread across England's face. Guilt suddenly hit America like a ton of bricks. "Arrr... I'm sorry Athur, I didnt mean it..."
"But yet you said it," England snapped, not giving America a chance to finish what he had been saying.
A eerie silence soon followed England's words. Both not wanting to be the first one to talk, and in stead just listened to the awkward silence between them. America stared at England while England's eyes darted around, trying to fix on anything other then America's gace.
After about 10 minutes America finally got the courage to speak. "If you don't have a bath soon the paint will be dry and won't come out," he rocked from one foot to the other with his hands shoved in his pockets, waiting for England's reply.
"Yeah," England pushed off from the bed and headed to the bathroom but lost his footing and tumbled forward. For the 2nd time that day England felt the same strong arms hook round his waist. Bringing him up so that he was facing America with their noses almost touching.
America gave England a cheesy grin and laughted nervously "looks like you still need my help,"
England just stared into the big ocean blue eyes as he slowly felt himself slip away from reality. He nodded his head in agreement but never really heard what America had said.
"-Gland,"
"-ngland,"
"England,"
England snapped out of his thoughts and his face turned the same colour as one of Spain's tomatoes. "W-what is it, y-you git,"
"You still need a bath," and with out warning America swung England over his shoulder and marched into the bathroom with a slight spring in his step.
It was then that America noticed how small and light England really was. 'He really needs to eat more'
"You can put me down now, we're in the bathroom," England huffed from over America's shoulder.
"Oh right," he grabbed hold of England's waist and swung he around -again- off his shoulder and made sure that he had both feet on the floor before he let go.
"You can leave now," England said as he bent down to the bath and turned on the taps and poured some bubble bath into the tub.
Ameica just laughted and and slapped England on the back playfully, almost knocking him into the tub. "I can't do that, you have concussion and you might passout and drown,"
England stared at America. He had to be joking. Feeling a little exposed he stepped back, away from Ameica. Causing America to look at him with confusion.
"What? You bathed me before,"
"That was different!"
"No it's not,"
"Yeah it is,"
Their gaces lingered as neither of them continued the petty argument. But before long both of them ended up laughing. America grinned as he saw England laugh. It wasn't the forced laugh that he would use when they where at meetings. This one was a gentle laugh that also made England's eye shines as bright as the stars in the night sky.
After they stopped laughing America turned and faced the opposite wall. "I'll turn whilst you change but I'm not leaving, someone needs to be your hero when you get in trouble,"
England just scofted as he started to strip. He hesitated when he reached his boxes and did a double take to make sure America was still facing the wall before he continued. Once finished he turned towards the bath, which was now full and bubbly, and turned the taps off. He slipped into the tub and called to America. "You can turn now,"
America hesitated before he turned on his heel. The sight that welcomed him was a little overwhelming. England was sittimg in the bathtub with his knees up to his chest and his arms moved around in the water. The bubbles in the bath where hiding England's private parts. America couldn't help but feel a little sad... wait! What? He did not just think that. America mentally slapped himself.
America continued to watched England wash with a slight blush on his face. When he was finished, England forced America to leave the room as he dried himself off. America whined at first about "being the hero" but soon left.
After about 5 minutes England emerged from the bathoom in a pair of jeans and a plain white t-shirt, America looked confused as he didn't remember England taking them in with him, and a towel draped over his head.
America blushed at the rare sight of Arthur in normal clothes instead of his gentlement attire. He soon remember the notes he msde with France. Now that him and England where alone maybe this was the chance he needed.
"Hey Athur," America said asnhe fidgited with the hem of his bomber jacket. God he was already getting embarrassed. America chose to ignore it and faced Athur head on
"What is I..." England didn't get to finish as a distressed bark broke him off. He gasped. That was Pippa. England was soon running out the room and down the stairs.
America stared, with his mouth open, at the space where England once was. He signed. Guess he was second place too that dog.
Oh no! What happened to Pippa?
Well you will have to wait and find out
oh I love jealous Alfred -
See ya in the next chapter
