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America x Washington! Reader: Ordinary Day
You finished work, ran down stairs just to squeeze into a crowded bus for home. You almost felt like you were one of the tunas stuffed in the tin cans that were sold in the supermarket. People around were just like you, catching the last bus for home. A man in suit next to you was busily fiddling his phone, and the woman adjacent to him, who you bet was his wife was talking to someone on the phone. Judging on her tune, that was their child, probably five or six. And she was telling him/her/them to sleep immediately but the one on the other side of the line obviously refused.
It reminded you of a small and cute version of America and England. He was always running around, screaming like a wild animal or a ghost was on his tail when England ordered him to sleep. You, were totally different. Like America's quiet and shy twin brother Canada, you waited in the bed patiently for England reading story for you three.
How good the past used to be. Your lips curled at that thought. The passagners began to hop off the bus when half the stations had passed and you leapted off the bus at the final station, then make your way to America 's mansion.
You unlocked the door and immediately a blood-chilling, ear-piercing scream caught you off guard. Although it sounded like a homicide had happened in your home, you did not rush to the source of the scream and check out what had happened because you knew who did that.
' Oh my God! It's so scary! ' America screamt like there was no tomorrow and attached to your arm, which you felt would fall off anytime and bid goodbye to your body due to his force used. He was watching a horror movie again.
Again.
Yeah, just another ordinary day. Wasn't it?
At most times, you felt fine watching a movie with America, but not when a) you were exhausted , b) he was screaming by your ears and c) he was holding you so tight that you nearly died of suffocation . Yup, just like today.
' Ame...America...' you patted his arm that was curled around your relatively smaller body, 'I...can't...breath.. '
' Sorry, I was just worried about you being scared,' he grinned and his grip lessened but it became tightened again the very next second when a hooded man popped out from nowhere and chopped the main character to death. Some how, the axe reminded you of the weapon of a certain Awesome Trio member who proclaimed himself the Kind of Nothern Europe. Creepy resemblence.
With luck, you should be able to stay alive until the movie was over and America did not have to move his capital due to the sudden death of the DC caused by his own hands.
You almost fell alsleep the moment your back touch the soft matress and your head hit the fluffy pillow with tiny chicks printed on its surface. That was your birthday present from a member of the Awesome Trio.
The door creaked open, revealing a shivering America hugging his pillow tight.
You moaned as he begged him to let him sleep with you.
' Of course I am not afraid of ghosts!' he choked back a nervous laugh when he laid down next to you, just like when you two were small ,' I am the hero!'
' Whatever,' you muttered and closed your tired and bloodshot (e/c)eyes, which then snapped open at the moment you felt America's hand reaching out for yours.
' You may feel less frightened if I hold your hand like this,' he suggested, smiling sheepishly . You felt heat rising to your cheeks and prayed America would not notice in such a dimly lit room. Your heart was pounding in your chest loudly, so loud that you were afriad that the blonde sleeping by you would hear.
None of you spoke to each other for a couple of minutes. Then America's strong arm silently pulled you into a tight embrace.
' Just...hope that you will be less frightened if I hold you like this,' his voice was muffled by your (h/l)(h/c)Only pieces of fabric were between the two of you and you blushed harder at the close distance. You felt his chest rising up and down rhythmatically, his warm breath caressing your soft hair.
' America?' you called, but there was no response. He was already soundly asleep, faster than ever. You smiled at his defenselss sleeping face and poked his cheeks with your fingertips gently. America winced but he didn't open his eyes.
' Goodnight,' you whispered and kissed the spot on his cheeks which you had poked just now. Then you fell into a long slumber, head lying on his strong-built chest, not knowing America was grinning like a fool and touching the spot you had kissed gladly shortly after you were asleep.
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It is shorter than most of my other fics, especially the one on France and Paris so sorry for the limited words
Thanks for reading! Comments or favorite if you like that!
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The one on Russia and Belarus are related, but can be read individually.
Don't ask me why Belarus has two versions of reader-insert. Cause she is special and I love her
Thanks for reading! Comments or favorite if you like that!
Urgh just too tired to type anything now so that's it
Other country x capital! Reader
Norway x Oslo! Reader: World Meeting (with minor England x Reader plus a jealous Norge) :sakurapudding.deviantart.com/a…
Finland x Helsinki! Reader: Lullaby
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Sweden x Stockholm! Reader: Coming Home
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Iceland x Reykjavík! Reader
Denmark x Copenhagen! Reader
England x London! Reader
America x Washington! Reader: Ordinary Day
you are here, dudette
France x Paris! Reader: Mend your heart
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China x Beijing! Reader: Inches of Paradise
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Italy x Rome! Reader
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Germany x Berlin! Reader x Prussia: Invasion of Vital Region
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Canada x Ottawa! Reader
Hong Kong x Central! Reader
Spain x Madrid! Reader
Male!Belarus x Minsk! Reader
Switzerland x Bern! Reader
Poland x Warsaw! Reader
Belarus x Minsk! Reader: Like a Magnet
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Russia x Moscow! Reader: addiction
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The one on Russia and Belarus are related, but can be read individually.
Don't ask me why Belarus has two versions of reader-insert. Cause she is special and I love her
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Reader: Alfred?
America: *pretends to be asleep*
Reader: Goodnight *kisses his cheek* *falls asleep*
America: *grinning like a fool aka creepily*
I'm the only one who imagined him making a creepy smile? ._.'''
America: *pretends to be asleep*
Reader: Goodnight *kisses his cheek* *falls asleep*
America: *grinning like a fool aka creepily*
I'm the only one who imagined him making a creepy smile? ._.'''