A/N: I'm a liar! Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry! This is so NOT Prussia. I just had an idea, because... because it came to me and I'm awesome like Prussia. Prussia will return, and soon, I PROMISE. This time, seriously, PROMISE.
Chapter Ten
"No, America. The kids don't wanna watch that!" England shook his head from where he was lounging on the bed, China's head on his shin and Japan in his lap while the other baby countries lounged around him.
America grumbled under his breath and tossed the movie away. "You're only saying no to all these 'cause they're American." he protested, crossing his arms.
"Pretty much. Oh wait, that and the fact that they're all bloody boring. Pick something good and we'll watch it." he threw a pillow at America's head, the best he could do without stirring the slightly sleepy child on his chest.
America sorted through a couple more DVDs and finally found what he was looking for. He spun around eagerly, holding up the case. "This one, please?" he widened his blue eyes, begging.
England sat up slightly to better see the case, then flopped back bown. "Fine... this one is decent at least."
"Decent? Dude, this movie is awesome!" He slammed the button, waiting impatiently for the thing to slide slowly open. He popped in the disk and shoved it shut, hopping to his feet with the remote and leaping onto the bed. "Move over!"
England scooted over a little to the side and America joined him, propping himself up with a big pillow. His face was split in a huge grin. "Thor, dudes! You're going to watch Thor!" he told Italy, and Italy giggled as he was picked up and bounced a bit.
"Oh shut it, it's starting." England scolded, and indeed it was.
They were quite the audience. China made punching motions and picked up a pillow, swinging it around just as Thor swung the hammer. He stopped when a flash went off – America was taking pictures. What better blackmail, after all? The kids squealed with delight as loud booms echoed around, of course, America had surround sound. He was also one of the kids, shrieking with delight at the fight scenes.
"This is why I never watch movies with you." England sighed, adjusting his position.
America turned excited eyes on him. "Huh?"
"Nothing, nothing." England waved him back to the movie, where Thor was getting tazed. America laughed his loud, obnoxious laugh and England fought back a chuckle.
"Hey, Iggy?" America asked suddenly, after about an hour. England jerked, waking up little dreaming Japan, and America glanced at him, confused.
"You haven't called me Iggy in forever." England blinked slowly. "Not since we watched..."
"The Goonies!" America grinned, then frowned. "I didn't even notice." he admitted.
"Well, what?"
"Huh?"
"You called me...?"
"Oh yeah, dude! Uh..." He trailed off, then pursed his lips. "Uh..."
"You don't know. Now shut up, I'm watching a movie." he hit America over the head and went back to watching. America rubbed his head confusedly and then turned his own eyes back to the flat-screen hung on the wall. "Hey! Thor's making eggs!" he cheered moments later, back to his adorable self. England sighed and settled himself more comfortably for the long movie.
Next thing he knew he was blinking open his eyes to slits, closing them again, and yawning, a heavy wieght on his chest and something hard digging into his cheek. He shifted, trying to get more comfortable, and the feeling of leather rubbed his cheek. He mumbled something and pulled his knees up, falling into that half-awake half-alseep faze.
Whatever he was lying on smelled like food.
A/N: Teehee! Is it okay I skipped Prussia now? Review prease...
