Hey i finally brought the next chapter out cause i finally got 1 review which gave me that boost to continue the story...as well as the nudging i got from my bitch :) lol shes the england to my america ;)

anyway please please please review with ideas or even little nudges to continue... or just to say how amazing i am

thank you happy reading

England sat in his room curled in a ball underneath the sheets of his bed, tears streaming down his face. France had followed him to the room until England promptly slammed the door in his face.

"Everything's a mess." He and France had indulged in each other's bodies whilst wishing for the one they truly love (fuck buddies only). Fairies appeared by England head requesting attention and wanting to comfort him. England's love was taken by a girl, being unable to step in due to fear of being hated, England bottles up his feelings. Why is love so hard.

America rolled onto the other side of the bed as Emily fell asleep next to him, looking out of the window the glorious full moon came into sight. He laid there, looking at the moon and stars thinking about these strange alien feelings, he had never experienced before. it only happened when england was around, which suggests it has something to do with him.

The next morning America left Emily in the bed of the hotel they were staying in and went for a jog to try clear his head, unconsciously this led him outside England's house. Why am i here? Pushing through the iron gate, America slowly made his way to the front door unsure why he wanted to see England. He rung the bell, waiting, his heart pounding in his chest. Why?! why do I feel this way?

After a short while England opened the door, wrapped in a dressing gown with bloodshot eyes. he had obviously been crying and showed little expression. They stood there unable to greet each other, staring into each others eyes until England blushes and looks away.

"w-what are you doing here america" England's stuttering and fragile voice caused him to immediately wraps his arms around England, shocking him. Holding England made America feel at peace, like he was at home. But he didn't understand why, why did his heart beat faster when England was near, why did he not feel this way with Emily, why is that when he sees England with someone else, he gets incredibly jealous.

"Why?"