America was currently munching on his fifth burger, despite how much England seemed to hate this stuff…he had to admit. It seemed that with each burger America gained strength, how these greasy monstrosities gave the fat git strength was a mystery to him, but if it made America better…well…he guessed he could tolerate them.
Not realizing he had been staring, America looked up and spoke with his mouth full of chewed up food "What? You keep staring at me…it's getting kind of creepy dude...", "Sorry…" England muttered, feeling his face start to burn. What was with him lately? All these feelings of protectiveness, anger, and something else he just couldn't quite place.
A loud knock broke England out of his thoughts and America's head snapped up. "Who the bloody hell would come over here this late in the day!" England growled under his breath as he stomped to the door, he opened it, just about to cuss out the person at the door and send them on their way when that annoyingly snooty voice startled him.
"Bonjour l'Angleterre!" the frenchie said way too enthusiastically in front of him.
"What the bloody hell do you want Frog" England sneered, as France was already in his house, having glided past with a flip of his hair while England was still in shock.
"I just came to visit mon favorite country!"
SMACK!
"Not in le face!" France cried out as he cringed, from what seemed to be another oncoming attack, he was covering his face and had tears in his eyes.
"Yo Iggy! Who was at the door?" a loud shout came from England's room, much to his embarrassment and horror. "Ohonhonhon I did not know you had Amérique over l'Angleterre, I hope I am not interrupting anything" France smirked that supposedly all knowing smirk at England, who glared and simply told the Frog that it was not what he thought.
Of course, France had to go see for himself, and was down the hall to England's room before England could stop him…
"Oh mon dieu!"
Looked like France now knew about America's current state of well-being…now how to keep the bloody idiotic Frog quiet was the trick.
As you can see…I brought onii-san in! Needed the story to liven up a bit… I think I did pretty good with France. Sadly, I'm not so good with England, so sorry if it doesn't seem right ('^-^) I'm trying my best…
I think this is my shortest Chapter yet! So sorry! I promise the next one will be much longer!
Oh yeah…I forgot to do this in my other Chapters…
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Hetalia, or any of the Characters. (sadly :c)