A/n: hey all I finally got the new chapter up! There's a little fluff in here for you all so I hope you enjoy! Oh and the poll on my profile is still up and there's a tie for two of them so go vote! Ok enjoy now. XD
"hey guys the awesome hero is back! What did we miss?" America said with a giant grin on his face with the brit still in his arms like it was not unusual. France raised a brow upon seeing the two enter the house in that position.
"well England I didn't know you guys had such a relationship that you let him carry you like that, bridal style no less. " France said with a smirk, earning a glare from the brit, the comment going right over the Americans head.
"s-shut up frog, no one needs your comments" England stuttered crossing his arms over his chest with a huff.
"so seeing how your letting him hold you like that, I guess you guys made up. Well tell me what happened, give me all the details. What exactly took you two so long to get back?" the French man said with a knowing look on his face. His little comment earning a blush from both of the nations still at the door.
"I-I don't know what you are talking about, we didn't do anything…" the green eyed nation said, looking to America to get him to say something. America looked back down at the nation in his arms. Seeming to catch on, he looked back to France with a slight smile.
"y-yeah France, I don't know what your talking about either. I'm just holding him like this because he, uh sprained his ankle…yeah and I was just being a hero and carrying him back." he said with a smile walking over to his living room and carefully setting England down beside France, then taking a spot by him on his other side.
"oh really, I thought that something else happened. Oh well if nothing is really happening I guess you don't mind if I have him then non? Or if I did this…" he said and before anyone could say anything he put his hand on England's thigh and slowly started heading up, earning a shiver of disgust to head up the brits spine.
America quickly grabbed his hand glaring at the other man. "don't. ever. Do. That. AGAIN!" America growled out still looking at him with a murderous look, causing the man to rethink his plan. Everyone in the room went silent at the exchange, no one has ever seen America this pissed off before.
"Oui oui, I get it you can let go of me now" France said with a pout on his face. With one more glare he finally released the French man, said man letting out a sigh of relief. "geez America all I did was touch him, I didn't even get to the fun part yet…" America turned back to him glaring still.
"keep it in your pants Francis if you know what's good for you. If you even think about touching him again like that I swear I'll castrate you." he growled out making France back up a little.
"alright alright, don't have to get all sensitive." he said with a sigh, glancing back at the two. Quickly a smirk came to his face and he started dragging Prussia out of the room. "well be back mes amis I need to talk about something with my dear friend for a second." he said quickly retreating to the kitchen with a refusing Prussian.
"what was that about" England said who was still blushing from the earlier exchange from America and France.
"who cares, as long as he's not near you." America said forcing England to sit on his lap nuzzling into the crook of England's neck, causing the brit to blush more, and struggling half-heartedly.
"git" he said and stop struggling seeing as he was not going to get out of this. With a sigh he looked down at his America with a small smile and started running his hand through the younger nations hair, earning the eyes of the other nations. "w-well you stop staring, d-don't you know its not very polite!" he snapped at the others with more heat rising to his face. the other nations looked away quickly, though a chuckle resounded from the man snuggling up to him.
"what's wrong iggy, embarrassed?" America said looking back up at his brit in his arms, earning a hit from the smaller man though not hard enough to hurt the super power. Earning yet another chuckle.
"oh s-shut up, you wanker" he said with huff though he couldn't help the smile that formed on his lips a moment later.
"hey why the hell did you drag me all the way into the kitchen for? couldn't you go by yourself to get some of your funky cheese and wine to eat." Prussia whined at his friend with a annoyed look. Though the look from Prussia did nothing to waver the smirk that had played onto France's face.
"ah mon ami, I did not come in here to get a snack. I just got a great idea for our little brit and American and I need your help." he said with a evil glint in his eyes. Prussia just stared at him for a second before sighing, not seeing any way out of this.
"oh really and what idea is this, and if the awesome me approves I might, MIGHT, help you. If I deem it awesome enough." he said still eyeing his friend carefully.
"ah I'm so glad you asked, try not to be swiped away by this amazing plan of mine." France said leaning closer to whisper his plan to Prussia.
After about ten minutes of waiting Prussia and France finally reappeared into the living room trying and failing to hide the smirks they had on their faces, causing the nations to look at them with questioning eyes.
"hey the awesome me is back sorry I had to leave, you know how this frenchy just loves his cheese, he couldn't control himself, so did we miss anything.?" he asked looking at the others in the room. With the others rolling their eyes and just plain ignoring him as their answer, though the Prussian continued. "fine don't answer me, but we are going back to the game we stopped due to the little interruption of the new love birds over there." he said pointing to the accusing nations.
England glared back at the pointing albino with a slight blush rising to his cheeks. "w-we are not love birds thank you very much." he said cursing himself for stumbling over his words.
"well you could have fooled me by the positions your in right now." Prussia said rolling his eyes in the process. The brit opened his mouth about to speak but was cut off by Prussia. "so like I said I want to get back to the game for I could take my turn that was rudely interrupted by the hero over there." said hero looked up upon hearing him come into the conversation.
"wait you guys were still playing the game? Ha I told you the game would totally be kick ass!" he said with a triumphant smile on his face and a fist pump in the air. England, still in his arms, couldn't help roll his eyes at his Americans eagerness.
"whatever you say, so were still playing that god forsaken game?" England sighed with slight hopelessness in his voice.
"hell yeah were still playing, and its my turn! So England truth or dare?" Prussia said with his smirk returning to his face remembering the plan that France had let him in on.
England looked over to him with a annoyed look of being called so early after returning. "dare." he said with a sigh, there was no way he was going to say truth. Knowing them they would ask about what had happened when they left, and he did NOT want to tell the others about that amazing kiss that he and America had shared. Though with the smirk on the Prussians face increasing in size he began to rethink his plan.
"alright then tell me England, do you still have that old pirate outfit you use to wear in your pirate days?" England was not liking were this was going but couldn't help himself from asking the obvious question, almost everyone was most likely thinking.
"yes, and what the hell does this have anything to do with my my dare?" he asked with a confused look though held slight irritation.
"well since you asked, I dare you to dress up in your old outfit for the rest of the night." Prussia said with his smirk never leaving his face.
"what, you do realize that my outfit is back at my house. So even if that was my dare, I'm sorry to say that I can't not fulfill your dare, sorry." England said thinking that he got out of the dare the Prussian had suggested. To tell you the truth England was not wanting to put back on his old wardrobe from his past, in front everyone no less. Though his hopes were crushed by a certain French men.
"ah no worry mon ami, I have an old pirate outfit that looked very similar to yours! Its just right in my car outside I'll go fetch it for you so you can do your dare!" he said quickly going to the door to retrieve the outfit. England just sat there wondering why the hell the French bastard brought pirate clothes in the first place.
After about two minutes the blonde returned with the clothes in hand. "here we are mon ami, your new clothes for the night." he said with his ever present smirk.
England just stared at the clothes in his friend/enemies hands before taking them slowly from his grasp. "tell me frog, why the hell do you have a pirate outfit when this is only a random slumber party?" he said with a scowl on his face from having to do his dare after all.
"ah you know me and how I'm always prepared! And anyways I never know when I might need it, who knows tonight might be the night I finally get to have you with a sexy role-play with pirates, just coming prepared." he said with a suggested smirk that was towards the brit. Though before France could do anything else, America griped the Englishman tighter and glared at the other blonde.
"if you even think of coming close to him I swear you'll never think of having sex again when i get through with you..." America growled out with a deadly glare, though it didn't seem to affect the man as much as it did earlier seeing as there was still a smirk on his face.
"alright I wont touch your adorable little England, I'll try and contain myself. And as for you England you still need to go change for that little dare you have not fulfilled yet." he said trying to urge him off to go change. It seemed to work as the brit untangled himself from America's arms and got up to head to the bathroom, but not before turning back to glare the French man and Prussian.
It took a few minutes of waiting until finally England came out all dressed up in the pirate attire. Though immediately after he got out in full view America's jaw immediately dropped upon seeing him. There he stood with the clothes he used to wear back in his old days. He had a white blouse with a few unbuttoned buttons on the top showing off a little of his strong chest. He wore tight black pants, that America noted, hugged onto him nicely. Draped over his shoulders was the regular red coat that reached a little past his hips, with gold trimmings following down the coat. he also had black boots that reached up to his nees. And to finish it all of he wore a pirate hat with a feather atop of it. America couldn't stop himself from staring at him from this new change in clothes, he'll have to remember to thank Prussia later.
Though he stared a little to long as the brit finally snapped at him. "and what the bloody hell do you think your staring at?" he snapped at the American, though the blush on his face betrayed the look of anger that he wanted to have. America finally turned away to look at the ground as England huffed and made his way back to the others side, while crossing his arms.
"now England you look quite stunning in that new outfit, I think America thinks so to, seeming as he started drooling once you came out from the back. Honhonhon." France said, earning a blush from the two blonde nations.
"oh just go blow somebody frog, I don't need your fucking input!" England growled out at him, though he got a smirk from the other.
"oh ho is that my dare? Though aren't you supposed to ask me truth or dare first though, but I'll be happy to oblige." he said with his smirk never fading as well as England's glare.
"oh you wish, I wouldn't put someone in that horrible position though, nobody deserves that. Now if we could get back to this accursed game I would like to get my turn over and done with. And for god sake America would you please stop staring at me!" he turned to America and gave a small glare to the blonde nation though he couldn't hide the blush slowly coming to his face. America turned away quickly turning his gaze back to the floor, his own blush coming to his cheeks.
"a-alright well, Canada truth or dare?" he asked trying to change everyone's attention away from him. Canada looked away from his polar bear to look back to the others. "uh, truth?" he said with uncertainty in his voice.
"do you have a crush on any of the other nations in this room right now?" England asked not being able to think of anything else to ask. His question however earned a blush from the Canadian.
"uh, um yeah I-I do…" he said his voice wavering slightly at the embarrassing question. Prussia and France immediately perked up at his response to the question.
"ah Canada I knew you would finally come to your senses and fall in love with me!" France said putting an arm around Canada though this angered Prussia and was soon by Canada's side.
"and what possibly makes you think he's in love with you! Its obvious he loves the awesome me!"
"oh really I couldn't tell, I mean who wouldn't fall in love with a Prussian who just thinks of himself. Canada would just love that."
"right, he would rather have a horny French bastard whose slept with anything that moves. If I was him I would be to afraid to get aids from just being around you. Yeah that so much better then being with the awesome me!" Prussia yelled out to France with angry eyes.
"why you obnoxious albino bastard!"
"smelly fucking wine jackass!" before anyone knew it they were down on the floor fighting over the stunned Canadian, who just watching this all play out. After what seemed like hours the two finally stopped both out of breath glaring at each other.
"this isn't over frenchy, Canada's still in love with me." Prussia said with a glare finally turning away and heading back towards Canada putting a arm around him with a sigh.
"keep telling yourself that, but all can't resist me forever! Honhonhon.":
"see now that's what I'm talking about! All you think about is how to get people in bed with you and not how they feel! You don't deserve him!" he said with a growl towards France earning a glare from the other.
With a simple 'humph' France sat back down though not by Canada and Prussia this time but on the other side.
"c-can we take a little break, I-I just want to go get some fresh air for awhile" Canada said quickly standing up and heading toward the door not waiting for a answer. All the nations just sat there looking at the door until Germany finally stood up bringing Italy along with him
"I think a break is a great idea. We'll be back at about thirty minutes, come on Italia." with that said, the two left out the door. Considering the game wasn't going to go anywhere soon they all left going there own way for awhile.
A/n: ah it seemed like I have been working on this chapter for forever but I finally got it done. So in the next chapter, they aren't going to be playing the game for awhile, but I'll still try to make it entertaining! Thanks to all that's fav/reviewed/followed this chapter I really am gratefully to you all! Oh and thanks to all who have voted so far as well, though the poll is still up on my profile so go vote Kay, there's a tie on two of them so if you don't vote I'm just going to pick one of the two. XD till next chapter! (hopefully that will be soon.)