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Eleven: Envy

Ugh. Look at him. He's basically throwing himself at him. It makes me sick to my stomach.

I glance to my right just for a moment and Germany is still ranting about the euro crisis so I bring my eyes back to the two of them.

What is he doing? It's like he enjoys the attention. What happened to 'The jerk France- I hate him so much?'

I blood boils at the sight of France putting a hand on his. That frog is dead…He looks surprised by France's actions but doesn't swat his hand away. This pisses me off even more.

I'm suddenly aware of a pair of eyes on me and I look down the extremely long table to see my brother frowning at me. I raise my eyebrows in question and he jerks his head in their direction. I nod. Ahhh…so Matt pretty pissed too. Too bad he sucks at showing it.

Canada gives me a 'are you going to do anything about it?' looks and I shrug and slump back in my seat. I want to but I won't. France would be like 'HA I KNEW IT!', if I showed any kind of jealously. Boy, do I wanna sock him one though, arrogant baguette- eating douche.

I finally hear Germany say that the meeting is concluded and I stand up quickly and rush from the room, feeling like if I have to look at them together one more time, I will punch France in that pretty-boy face of his.

"America!"

My feet halt at the sound of his voice and spinning around on my heel, my eyes narrow and I glare at the green-eyed man approaching me.

"Yes?" I spit out through gritted teeth.

"Why are you leaving so early? You usually ask everyone out for drinks. You've been awfully quiet- don't get me wrong, I enjoy the silence but it's unsettling when you don't talk." He smiles playfully at me and I glare at him. He hasn't said a word to me all morning because he was too busy playing footsie under the table with France and he wants to know why I've been quiet? Son of a-

"America?" He questions again and I glower at him.

"I'm tired." I mumble, "I wanna go home." God, can I sound anymore pathetic?

He continues to smile as he says, "Well, why don't you come and have some coffee with me? We haven't talked in a while and there are some things I want to discuss with you."

I can't help the grin that spreads over my face. Oh Jesus Christ, man up! I shrug and run a hand through my hair.

"Yeah I guess can an hour or so couldn't hurt."

He smiles again.

"Excellent! I'll just go get France and we'll-" Oh no he didn't!

"France?" I growl out and he looks at me in confusion.

"Well, yes, he was the one who suggest I ask you-" You didn't even think to invite me in the first place? You had to wait for France to tell you to ask me? Ouch. That really, really stings.

"You know what?" I can barely get the words out; I'm so fucking furious, "I just remembered I have a ton of paperwork to get through by tomorrow so I'm going to have to pass. Maybe another time." Like when you decide that you want to spend some time with me alone instead of that asshole Frog!

He opens his mouth to say something but I spin on my heel and briskly walk away.

I watch his retreating figure and I sigh. Was that meant to happen?

France comes out of his hiding place behind one of the big potted plants and grins at me.

"I don't think he's very happy right now."

France laughs.

"Good! He's not meant to be! Just you wait; it's all going according to plan. He is incensed with jealously. Did you not see his face all during that meeting and just there now? I won't be surprised if he makes an amorous declaration to you at the next meeting."

I scoff but can't help but smile tentatively at my companion. I can't believe I asked for France's help but he is the self-proclaimed nation of love so he's bound to know something to help me along with America.

As we turn to walk in the direction of the coffee shop to think of more ways to make America jealous, I glance back at where America stood only moments before and say,

"God, I hope so."

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