Hey guy's it's been a while but now I'm on break so I can finish this story.

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The meeting was over, and America couldn't help but look out of the corner of his eye to see England's face. He always had a, thank god that's over expression on his face, that brightened America's day after a boring old meeting, now England was gong to come over for a night of gaming and fun! America couldn't wait.

England stood up and scooted a little closer to America when he saw France approaching out of the corner of his eye.

"and what are you charming young me doing tonight?" He asked with a small smirk on his face.

America looked over his shoulder when he felt something brush against his butt, to see it had been England moving closer to him with each word France spoke. "Oh hey dude. We are just going to play some video games at my place tonight."

"Oh?... and your sure that's what England wants to do?" France said leaning more towards England.

America couldn't help but notice and expression on England's face, it had a but of worry written on it. So America decided to make him feel safer with the only way he could. He rapped his arm around England's waist, drawing a bit more attention from the people surrounding them than he had hoped, and said, "of course that's what England wants to do. If he didn't he wouldn't be coming over now would he.

England's face grew bright red as America arms rapped around his waist. He wasn't sure if America noticed, but his right hand was a little to close to something vital. He really just wanted his hand do 'accidentally' slip into his pants. He wouldn't mind to much, even with all these people around... he found himself closing his eye's again and letting his mind wonder.

America looked at England's expression. He couldn't help but notice the innocent look he gave off. God he wanted that man... wait, America practically did a face palm, he just admitted to wanting England.

France also couldn't help but notice England's face. Then he smirked, he knew what that face met, as he had seen it once and only once before. "you better get him home quick, or you'll end up in the nearest bathroom." He winked at America and walked off.

America looked up at France, then back at England. And surly enough, just as France had predicted, England grabbed America's hand and quickly pulled him out of the room. Pushing past France and dragging America down the hallway.

France couldn't help but smirk.

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sorry for the short chapter. Ill update later tonight, the next chapter will contain sexual activity ;)