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Resistance

Part 10! :D

The Brit was petrified, his back pressing so hard against the chair it might as well have just become one with it.
Lovino ran in to the room, almost tripping over in the process.
''England! What hap-!''...
He looked around the room and saw what the blonde was screaming about.
''Oh, for god's sake... You've got to be fucking shitting me!''
''Lovino! Don't act so passive! America's here to kill us!''
The 'intruder' continued to crouch in the corner of the room, eating god-knows-what out of a cup with a spoon.
''He's the good America. There's no need to panic- he's on our side.''
''Hello there-'' The Yankee greeted, placing his cup and spoon down on the table next to him.
''You must be England... Call me Alfie, cutie.''
The blonde blushed violently, feeling stupid for acting like a baby over such a minor thing.
Lovino didn't find this display of affection as amazing as his friend did and continued to rant.
''So-!'' He turned to Alfred, pointing his finger.
''Why the fuck are you here? And how long have you been creeping on England?''
''Well, when I escaped I made my way here, like the hero I am, because I thought this is the first place Arthur would head if he escaped. I hoped to find him here… But I found something better instead..'' He said, shooting England a slightly pervy smile.
''I've been here for a couple days. And I was sat here all night. There's no Internet connection here, so-''
''So you just perved on him to pass the time!'' The Italian yelled.
''...Yeah, that sounds about right.''
Lovino gave him a look as if to say 'Are you serious?' and opened the window...and he didn't like what he saw...

To be continued! :D

Resistance

A wild Alfred has joined your team!

New chapters tomorrow guys~

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