Thanks to fishstick1999 for reviewing.
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AmeSey: I'll be your Hero
The nations had all gone to the beach for a little rest and relaxation. After a month's worth of meetings, it was understandable.
Seychelles was swimming, enjoying the feeling of the water surrounding her. She even laughed when she felt a huge wave crash against her body.
At least, until she noticed that something was missing, and she immediately felt horrified.
Meanwhile, America was playing in the shallows when he felt something against his foot. He looked down to see that it was the top half of a two-piece swimsuit.
Immediately he became serious, and he looked around, trying to see if he could spot who it belonged to without alerting anyone else. There were some nations that wouldn't let an opportunity like this slide.
Eventually he spotted Seychelles, no longer playing and keeping as much of her body as possible under the water.
He picked up the bikini top and swam over towards her location. He was right in his observation, seeing her shrink away from him.
"Don't worry, dudette," America said. "I'm here as your hero. And I think you need this."
He held up the top and her eyes widened. She allowed him to get closer and when he was close enough he held it out and she took it.
He turned around so that he was giving her privacy and so that he could see if anyone else was looking in their direction. If they were, then he would act as her shield.
He only turned when he felt a finger tapping his shoulder, and he saw Seychelles smiling at him.
"Merci, Amerique," she said. "Um, do you think you can tie the back for me please?"
"Sure," America said, smiling.
It was a little difficult doing it in the water, but once again, they couldn't afford any of the other nations noticing what was going on, as it would only lead to trouble.
When the awkward situation was over the two continued to play in the water, and they only left when it was time for lunch.
But when they arrived on shore, Seychelles pecked him on the cheek.
"The hero always gets a thank you kiss," she giggled, before running off.
America briefly wondered if he was sunburnt, because his cheeks suddenly felt really hot.
The prompt I used was 'Imagine your OTP at the ocean. Person A loses part of their swimming suit and person B runs to cover them.' Altered it a little.