100 days

by kandaluvr

The countries have lived for a long time; centuries, even a few millennium. But even so, they find that they still don't know everything. And everyday, they learn something new. Whether it be from each other, or even from their people. Even if it's just the small things. It's all important. (marked as complete because they're oneshots but will be updated occasionally ou o)

21. Midnight

"Hey France!" the young, childish voice of America called out to the older nation. France turned around at the call and smiled.

"Ah! There you are. I thought I would be going in to see the movie alone!"

"Aww, you know I would never do that!" He grinned, catching up to his brother. "Is Canadia comin'?"

"He said he was." France nodded. "And try to use human names in this setting, I don't want any strange looks."

"Yeah, okay… Francis." America nodded, tucking his hands into his tuxedo pockets. "I still don't understand why we havta dress up so nice for a movie premier." He shrugged.

"Everyone involved will be there, won't they? Don't want to look so unfashionable. Besides, I think you should dress like that more, mon ami!" France swooned dramatically. "You look so grown up!"

"Aw, thanks." America laughed, playfully hitting the man's shoulder. He looked up at the sign on the billboard that read "LES MISERABLES PREMIER". "Shall we go in?" he asked. Francis nodded. "Oui! Let's go!"