All the chapters so far in this story have been edited

AU: Canon verse

1. Cuddling Naked


After many years ā€“ more like decades ā€“ together, even doing simple things was satisfying. They were practically immortal, so, there was no need to rush things.

Right now, the two were just cuddling together in bed, naked. It was simple. They were comfortable with each other. There wasn't a need to always go at it like bunnies. They could just simply lie there. Maybe talk or just sleep.

Sometimes they don't have time to just be with each other. Being a nation was hard, but they managed, even if at times they didn't see one another in a long time.

"I'm hungry..."

"Got get some food, then."

America nuzzled England's hair and whined, "Don't wanna get up."

England sighed annoyed, "Then, starve."

The American huffed and tightened his arms around England's waist, "Don't be mean."

"I'm not."

"Yes, you are."

"I'm nā€” Shut up, America; you're interrupting my time of peace." He finished with a groan.

"Alright, alright."

Silence came once again, only the birds outside chirped happily. They were at England's house, more specifically in the bedroom, curtains closed so the sun wouldn't get in, so that they could have a moment of peace, far from the rest of the world. Just the two of them.

America shifted, his hands coming a bit too close to England's ass than they should have been. The smaller nation pried one eye open to look up at America's face.

"America..." He warned and noticed how the other's lips curled and he grinned, opening his eyes to look down at him.

"What? I'm not doing anything."

"Yet."

"Well, you're just too tempting." He purred, bright blue eyes twinkling mischievously.

"I swear I'll bloody kick you out of the bed." England threatened closing his eye again.

America pouted and then chuckled, hugging the other closer to him. He buried his face in England's hair and inhaled deeply, "You smell good." He said voice muffled.

England snorted, "How weird, here I thought that baths made people smell bad."

"Your sarcasm is really something, Iggy."

"Spare me that awful nickname, will you?"

"'Course, smoochy."

"I think that one is even worse. Just be quiet." He groaned and gave a light kick to one of the American's legs.

"Oww, okay..." He whined.

America was really starting to feel hungry, though, but he didn't want to leave the warmth of his boyfriend. This was a hard decision to make. Looks like he was really going to starve... Oh! The things he did for his lover! As if on cue, his stomach growled and he had to laugh.

"Bloody hell, America, just go get something to eat!"

"I don't wanna leave you here alone!"

"I won't die if you leave, America," He paused, "...if I know you'll come back." He finished quietly, burying his face on America's neck, probably an attempt at hiding his blushing face.

America smiled and moved his right hand up to pet England's hair.


I searched "American petnames for boyfriends" and let's just say, America is going to call England a lot of funny names. XD

Friendly reminder that English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's mistakes or weird wordings; if you have any doubts about something just ask or if you see any mistake or want to give some advice, it's appreciated. :P No flames, please. u_u

I wanted to update this daily, but I've only got this written until day 7 of the challenge, so I'll update this weekly... or something.

Also, take note that I don't like UKUS, so, this will be just USUK.