Welcome to Day 24 — Making Up Afterwards!

Remember, in yesterday's chapter, England and America were fighting over tea. He didn't want to give it up, but America managed to—uh—convince him. They're still husband and husband in this one.

In random news, I just saw The Fault in Our Stars. Oh, my . . . . It was so perfect and I cried at the ending. I didn't even really enjoy the novel, remember? But the movie was great! Feels slammed into me like Italy running away from Germany and then knocking me down or something. Great movie; I'll set it at 4th place. 1st place is Rise of the Guardians, then ParaNorman, and then How to Train Your Dragon 2. America may be acting a lot like Augustus in this one, sorry (not).

Oh, one other thing! If you're a fan of Spamano, this author ( fanfiction u/5601335/SadSassyFabulous), wrote a 30 Day Challenge for Spain x Romano! Here it is: fanfiction s/10447953/1/Spamano-30-Day-OTP-Challenge. She's also a fan of DenNor, USUK, RoChu, and SuFin, if you want to check out her profile. No, I'm not a stalker! I just wanted to mention her because I'm the one who gave her the inspiration to write a 30 Day Challenge! So . . . kudos to you!

"So, what do you want to do today?" America plopped down beside his husband on the black, leather couch.

"I don't know, but I know what you're going to be doing today," England answered.

"And what's that?" America smiled, leaning his head on England's shoulder.

"You're going to be making me some tea. Some Earl Grey tea."

"No, you're not still pissed off about that tea thing yesterday, are you?" America spoke in a pleading tone.

"Yep. Now get to work; you can make it in the microwave because I know you'll somehow ruin it."

"Fine. You know, tea is about the only thing that you can't mess up," America said, pushing himself up from the couch.

"I'm not forgiving you until I have a steaming mug on this table in front of me."

"Fine, fine . . . . Is there anything else that you desire, m'lord?" America asked jokingly.

"Nope! Now, get to making that tea, peasant." England smirked at America's mumbled threat.

"Peasant . . . . Screw that, I'm a King!" The megane walked into the kitchen, filled a pale blue cup with water and put it in the microwave while England waited patiently outside. "That is a hell of a lot of tea," America sweat-dropped and picked up a single tea bag, placing it in the steaming mug. "Yo, you want half-and-half?" The yell was answered immediately.

"I will never understand why you use the word, "yo", so much. Oh, yes please!" England sighed. I hope he can do this correctly. That was a dirty trick he played yesterday!

America poured in some half-and-half that he retrieved from the simple, white fridge, humming the Batman tune. "Done!" He carried the mug into the living room, almost burning himself. "Ow, that's hot!"

"Thank you," England said, sipping from the mug. "Hey, this is actually pretty good!"

"Yay! So, you forgive me now, right?" America resumed his position next to him and swung his arm around his shoulders.

"Sure. You're forgiven." England turned his head and kissed his lover, smiling.

"I'm as awesome as . . . something that is awesome! Like Batman!" America closed his blue eyes and hugged England, imagining himself as the superhero.

Aw, these two are cute. Imagination is a powerful thing! Anyway, I'm going to be going through all of these chapters, and I'm going to edit them. If you follow me, then you must have noticed that I'm currently editing all of my stories, whether Hetalia, Danny Phantom, Gravity Falls, Warriors, Harry Potter, or otherwise. My Danny Phantom/Animorphs fiction will be completely redone when I get back to my house.