When bradley first becomes a country, he needed to visit people.
"uh..." Amestris fiddled with his fingers, he's been living like this until now?
"my name is king bradley" he looked down from his seat, "there no need to be scared lad" said a man with (witch bradley thought was funny) large eyebrows.
he hummed back, in response, "oh, alchemy?" said the man with large eyebrows, "interesting would you like to explain it-" he was cut off who he introduced himself as france, "don't do it! he's going to use it for himself-" "shut up frog!" shouted the man with big eyebrows, the two started bickering.
Amestris sat their as someone poked him, he saw a young man around the age of 18-19 with dark brown hair and tan skin, his eyes were surprisingly hazel.
"hello" he mumbled as he waved his hand, Amestris nodded back, a cat jumped on his lap.
The cat looked at him, he wore a turban and it's eyes were closed, all of it white, amestris liked cats, but as he was going to touch it he was received by a hiss from it, "this is my cat, talib" he said, "oh afghanistan what are you doing here?" he looked up to see the guy with large eyebrows, "i came to see the new country Arthur jann" his accent was a hard for him to understand.
"So Amestris, who found you?" Amestris took a while to process the thought, "A man I call Atish, he raised me" Afghanistan absently minded ran his fingers through the cats white fur.
"Atish... I i can recall it means fire? I don't know what language it is" Arthur said, rubbing his temple, he looked to afghanistan, "why are you still here?" he was responded with france telling him: "you should not say that to your own son!" it was true, afghanistan was his son, after some time his country went to war against arthur and it ended up him not being his son anymore.
Afghanistan hummed in response, "uh actually his name was roy mustang, I blurted the word out, sorry" Arthur chuckled, "no need to worry" he wrote something on the paper.
A raven haired man went up to Amestris, "you done kiddo?" Arthur handed the raven haired man a paper, "welcome, your country is now apart of the world meetings" The man smiled and said their thanks, arthur looked up from a long day of work, "let's go out for dinner nilo, dinners on me" he stood up.
"ok" mumbled the afghan, standing up from his seat, with the cat sleeping in his arms, "lets go" he said, and left with Arthur, some ladies swooned over him while arthur was eating, mumbling to each other, afghanistan fed his cat some meat and started eating too.
"Amestris is a nice boy, He'll be a great country in the future" afghanistan said after eating, "maybe, we have to see" said arthur heading to the bar, "WAIT ARTHUR YOUR NOT SUPPOSED TO DRINK RIGHT AFTER YOU EAT! ARTHUR JANN!" shouted afghanistan who was chasing him down the sidewalk.
Jann- its a way of saying someone's name who is dearest to you in farsi, as like: mama jann.
and the ending was kind weird but ok