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America moved his arm away from Sweden, the taller Nation was out of shock, and he was shaking his head.

"Yeah, I know Sweden about you really liking Finland." America commented cheerfully and his smile was bright. "You really should tell him. Be bold, blunt, and so on."

Sweden blinked his eyes and he looked a little confused at the short Nation's words.

"I really do you like you and I want to help you out." America told him bluntly and he had an arm around the other Nation's hips. "Plus I like playing match matcher too. So do what I did to you…Do that to Finland and then talk things out so that is no misunderstanding. Make sure the kiss is light."

"My kisses tend to make others blush and feel shock for a bit of time. After all my kisses are heroic. Heh, my kisses are faint like a butterfly that flutters away from your grasp no matter how tight you try to hold on." America stated cheerfully and blinked his blue eyes at Sweden while smiling. "I do enjoy my freedom."

"America, I do not understand." Sweden said in a low voice and America gently pushed him out the front door while grinning.

"Plain and simple, Sweden. I wish to keep my freedom and I'm not going to risk having sex with anyone. Sure, I'll give kisses out sometimes since I'm a hero and all that kind of stuff. No way am I going to have sex. Plus I'm not ready for it." America told him calmly and he looked at him while smiling widely. "Now you just do your best with Finland before someone gets there before you. I wish you luck, Sweden."

America watched as Sweden nodded silently, walked away, and he smiled to himself while hoping that Finland accepts Sweden's feelings.

'If he doesn't accept those feelings….Then I'll feel guilty about encouraging Sweden to tell how he feels about him.' America thought to himself and he sighed while locking the door. 'I hope it all turns out alright.'

Russia was behind America and covered his eyes.

"What the hell, Russia?" America asked angrily and he hated the coldness of those hands.

"Oh, How do you know it was me?" Russia asked innocently while smiling and enjoying the warmth.

"Your big hands and the coldness of them. Big give away." America replied smoothly as he gripped the other Nation's hands and moved them from his eyes. "How did you sneak in?"

Russia blinked his eyes innocently, he tilted his head, and the blue eyed Nation rolled his eyes.

"Never mind." America muttered to himself for it was just not worth it.

"I read your emails the ones you send and the ones you received." Russia said calmly and he ignored America's red cheeks. "You should be careful of what you type to others."

"Stop reading my damn emails." America stated firmly, he glanced at the other Nation, and wondered why that violet eyed creep always bugged him.

"I saw you kiss Sweden." Russia commented causally and he tilted his head. "Why did you kiss him?"

"So that he'll know what to do to Finland and hopefully he won't mistakenly scare the shorter Nation. I'm not afraid of anyone including you, Russia." America said bluntly, his arms were crossed, and he looked at the other Nation with determined eyes. "Jeez, It is none of your business of who I decide to kiss for whatever reason."

Russia's violet eyes darkened slightly in annoyance and his lips curled up into a smile before he kissed the blonde on the lips. America's blue eyes widened in shock, he noticed that Russia's eyes were open too, and felt something on his lips that was a tongue. That brought him out of shock.

"No way, Russia." America said sharply and he pushed him away. "I do light butterfly kisses on the lips not the tongue in mouth kind of kisses."

Russia smiled brightly and blinked his violet eyes while looking at the blonde's flushed cheeks.

"I prefer to give the more passionate kisses." Russia stated simply and he smiled innocently for those cheeks were as red as blood. "I found a new way to upset you, America. I must be going now."

America could only gape in disbelief, his cheeks were burning, and he couldn't believe Russia's nerve. Then again it is Russia and that Nation enjoys messing with him.

"Shouldn't have let my guard down or showed any type of reaction, but I just can't help it when Russia is the one doing it." America muttered to himself sulkily and he decided to check his email.

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