"Oh… it's getting stormy out." England sighed, looking up at the darkening sky. "It's a shame. I thought it would be sunny at least until noon today."

"That's okay!" America, who was diligently carrying his older brother's groceries, said cheerfully. "We can watch a movie or somethin' until Mattie comes, and go walking some other time!"

"You're chipper as usual." England smiled (Not that America could see it)

"We haven't had a family get-together in ages! I'm cooking steak tonight, and Matt said he'd make pancakes for breakfast! Fish and chips for lunch! Whatever Francis decides to cook for dinner tomorrow!"

"You just want to eat, it sounds like." England mused.

"Well that- but it's just nice to finally see and talk to each other outside of work- ya know?" America said, looking up at the sky. "Do storms still… make you kind of nostalgic?"

England stopped for a moment, thinking about it. "Well… not really. If it did, I would be rather downtrodden all of the time, wouldn't I?"

"Haha- yeah. It never stops raining in London!" America sang, very off key, and very loudly. It drew the attention of a few passerby's, who either smiled or scoffed at his enthusiasm. "And the grass is always green!"

"Shh!" England both scoffed and laughed, hitting his brother with his elbow, only making him laugh even harder. "You're being ridiculous!"

"And old Artie is being Mean!- OOF!"

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