(A/N: I'm putting a poll on my profile. If you want a sort of spin-off story for Estonia's and Denmark's relationship, you can have it. If you have an idea for a story you'd like me to write as a special request (will not be one-shot, baby), you can comment or PM me. Just a note.)
America woke up the next morning still holding Aiko. He returned the newborn to his crib, getting dressed and walking into town. He went shopping and came back with enough food to make a few meals.
That morning, he surprised Greece and Japan with an all American breakfast- eggs, bacon, sausage, and a buttered biscuit. The Greek and Japanese men ate theirs with as much curiosity as they did zeal, but America just ate, not understanding why they were making such a big deal of it.
Greece suddenly stood. "Just leave already!"
"What?" Japan and America shouted in unison.
"Don't think I can't see it! You two love each other still! The way you look at each other, the way you talk to one another, and even just the way you lay a hand on nearly anywhere on the other's body! You love each other, and I will be no part of it!" He stomped off.
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Greece was gone by morning.
He left behind Cookie, but that was it.
He even took the baby.
