Hey everyone! Thanks for the reviews ! Today's sin is about Gluttony- LOL! America being the complete fat-ass that he is! Tehe! Anyway, enjoy!

Thirty-Eight: Gluttony

England watched, in awe, as his companion picked up his sixth hamburger and began stuffing it into his face. The Brit wasn't sure if he was more disgusted or amazed.

Throwing down his napkin, England glanced around the restaurant and spotted France sitting with Canada, both of whom were laughing at him and his obvious discomfort of his partner's eating. He glowered at them and turned away to see America grab his huge bottle of coke and swiftly down half of it. Setting his drink back down on the table, America grinned at his boyfriend.

"Well, I'm full." He said happily. England simply raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure? Don't think you could fit other burger in there? I mean, six managed to go in, I'm sure you could find room for a seventh?"

The American frowned, "What's your problem?"

England sighed, "Nothing America, nothing…"

America sat up; feeling anger rise in him because he was confused by England acting like he was annoyed at him. "If you have something to say, say it! I can take it England."

The island nation stared at the man opposite him for a moment before dropping his voice and saying, "America, you eat twice as much as any other nation I know. And I'm pretty old. I know a lot of countries. You're a bit of a glutton."

England winced, ready for an onslaught of American insults but instead the superpower threw his head back and laughed. The Briton looked at him in bewilderment.

"Oh England! I really do love you!" He chortled through his laughter. England turned a delightful shade of pink when other people in the restaurant started smiling at the two of them.

"What's so funny?" England mumbled. America suddenly stopped laughing, placing his elbows on the table and leaning over it so he was very close to his dinner date.

"I know that, stupid! Am I fat? Nope! Because I exercise and work out!" He giggled, "I found it cute that you were scared to tell me because you thought you'd hurt my feelings."

England blushed again, "Shut up, twat." Looking up through his eyelashes at his boyfriend who was still leaned over the table, he lifted his head and gave him a long, heated kiss, not caring who was watching. He could faintly hear France wolf-whistling and rolled his eyes.

After a moment, America drew back, looking surprised at England's daring actions but leaned over and muttered before grabbing England and kissing him back,

"I should eat like a pig more often."

Lol! Hope you liked! Oh America, you big chubber! Reviews would be lovely! Cheers LucyMoon1992 x