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Chapter One: Stay with Me

"~Tonight don't leave me alone.Walk with me, come and walk with me,To the edge of all we've ever known."

You sit at the local diner, waiting for your boyfriend, Alfred, to pick you up from work like he always has for the last year.
"Where is he?" you look at your watch again, an hour had passed from when you had gotten off.
Your phone vibrates, showing a message from Alfred: "sorry____, kinda fell asleep. Don't worry! Your hero is on his way! Love ya babe, see you soon! ~I'm-The-Hero

AmericaxReader: I Don't Wanna Grow Up!

AmericaxReader

I Don’t Wanna Grow Up!

-XxwhybelievexX

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“Hey Alfred!” you hollered and waved an arm after patting some more snow on you and your little sister’s snow man.

“Hey, ______! What’s up, brah?” Alfred answered, jaywalking from his mailbox to your side of the street, but he still looked both ways.

“Nothing much; Maddy and I are making a snowman.” You answered as he walked into your front lawn, leaving fresh tracks.

“He’s ruinin

Pick-up lines America x ReaderPick-up lines
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Bored in your house with Alfred,you sighed.
"What's with the sigh?" Alfred asked you.You looked at him
and smiled "That my friend was the sigh of boredom." Alfred chuckled
"Hey can we do some pick-up lines?" You asked
"Sure." He sat up straight."Okay you you first"
"Me?" He pointed at his self
"No that potted plant" You said sarcasticly."Fine." He said.
"You know (NAme)...You must be a camera."
"Why"
"'Cuz everytime you're around,I smile" He said.You blushed.
"Your turn" He pointed at you.
"OKay,You must be a Cliff!" You exclaimed in a cute childish voice.
"Why?"
"I'm falling for you~!!" You k

Italy x Reader: Pretty PicturesYou slipped into the hallway, the hall pass in your hand making you grin. Not being in class was one of the coolest feelings in the world. You strolled down the long passage, in no rush to get to your destination, since getting there meant you would have to go back to class shortly afterwards.

Your destination was supposedly the ladies restroom, but you planned to make a stop at the vending machines on the way there. The snickers bar was practically calling to you…

“Ve~! _______!” You turned to see a bouncy Italian halfway through the process of glomping you, his feet leaving the ground and his arms outstretched for a hug

America x Reader - All I've Been Dreaming OfAll you ever wanted was to be happy.

You sighed dejectedly as you walked down the busy street. Watching happy couples stroll by hand in hand made your heat ache. You just found out that your boyfriend of two years was cheating on you, you had loved him so much! How could he betray you like that?! He obviously hadn't loved you as much as he said he did, he tricked you; used you.

You thought he was the one. He seemed like the sweetest, greatest guy you could ever hope to know, then it turns out he's a cheating liar. You decided you could never trust a man again, let alone open your heart to another. You wouldn't be able to bear this pain agai

America x reader Think my girl is...America x reader – Think my girl is...

Yeah
Back like I left somethin'
So I got this situation
My girl's been hangin' out with this other girl
Let me talk about it

Alfred’s POV
Today was the day that I was going to be introduced to ______’s friend. Yes, ______ and I have been dating for 2 years now and this is the first time that I will be meeting HER high school buddy. One would think that I should at least be familiar to a fraction of her friends since I am her BOYFRIEND but not even one! She knows all of my friends since I practically introduced her the moment we became a couple. Sure this is nothing to agonise over

Nice Guys America x Reader~'Nice guys finish last
that's, why I'll treat you like trash
It's not what I really want to do but
You only date bad guys so, I'll give it my best try
to treat you the way you want me to'~

You were so excited for your with your long time crush, Alfred. He was always so sweet and happy all the time. You loved it! It would be good for you to get back into the dating game. It was a month after breaking up with that egotistic Prussian! He was considered a 'player' or a 'bad boy'.

You wore your (f/c) top with your (f/c) skirt and black heels. You curled your (h/l) (h/c) and put in your lucky hair clip.

Once you were ready to go, it was about

America x Reader. (Warning: Extreme Fluffiness) It's been two weeks since you had your heart broken.

The rain only made you feel worse. Your whole apartment just screamed of loneliness. It was quiet and dark, the only light was provided by a small lamp in your living room, and it cast a homely copper glow on every object.

The only sound was the drumming of rain on your windows. You watched the water droplets hit the glass and run down in little trails until the disappeared, only to be replaced by another drop. The sound of the rain was rhythmic and familiar, and you liked listening to it.

Your hands were chilled, for you held a small quart of ice cream in your lap, a sil

HetaliaxReader Roadtrip! Ch.1 It was a Saturday morning and the beginning of Summer vacation. You were sleeping like a log. That is, until some of your friends decided to interrupt your blissfull sleep.
"WHAT THE HECK!?!"you screamed as icy water drenched your face and obnoxious laughter filled your ears. It was followed by a "kesekesekese" and you hit the area in front frantically."Ouch!" You heard a familiar voice say. You looked up and saw Alfred standing in front of you, his glasses tilting and he rubbed the bridge of his nose."Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Al!" you apologized."It's okay,dude, but that like seriously hurt." Alfred whined.You rolled your eyes. You peer

Call me maybe? America X reader

December 27. Your Christmas was less than fun, and you even had to been alone for it.
You were walking to your local diner to grab some grub.
You see that it is a ghost town; but one man eating a cheeseburger and extra large fries.
You get an awkward feeling.
"I-I don't like this." You grumbled to yourself as you nervously approached the counter.

"H-hello, How may I help you?" A young man with curly locks waited on you by the bar.
You order and take a seat. The man with the shake moves over to the seat next to your and slurps in your ear while gazing at you. Frustrated, you turn towards him.

"Excuse me? Can I help you?" You can feel y

America x Reader: Late Night MissionAmerica x Reader: Late Night Mission

Tap.Tap.Tap

That's the only sound coming from the living room where you and Alfred were currently playing Guitar Hero 3. At 2:30 in the morning.

"Dude this sucks!" Alfred suddenly exclaimed as you both finished another level in the game. "How can we play Guitar Hero 3 when the volume is off!? It doesn't make sense!"

You looked over at him with a glare and shushed him. "It was your idea to play at this time!"

"I know that, but I did it so we could yell and wake up Arthur!" Alfred retorted.
You rolled your eyes, but let out a chuckle. 'Alfred, always there to bug Arthur.' You thought.

It would've be

Ice Cream Kryptonite {America x Reader} America x Reader {Late (REALLY LATE!) Christmas present for Chokokyoko.}

It was only three o’clock and boy was America’s stomach roaring. He had just had lunch at twelve but he was still hungry. They had served Subway for lunch; what does Subway do!? That’s something someone on a diet would eat! He sighed and looked around trying to see if anyone would save his life (or hunger) and provide him with nourishment. But no one came to his rescue. America noticed the little attention he was getting in the meeting; lately it seemed he was like Canada, invisible. As America he wouldn’t have it and make a huge deal out o

AmericaxReader: Valentines DayIt was that damned holiday again...Valentines' Day. It was the day in which every other couple would rub their lovey dovey moments in your very single face.
Your friend would ask you, "Hey it's Valentines' Day...are you with someone?"
You would answer with the up most dignity: "I'm célibataire..."
He/She would just look at you with a poker face. "Yeah...French isn't going to make it sound any better..."
And so, you spent the rest of your day in that cafe where no one can recognize you...
That is until Alfred came.
He came rampaging through the cafe holding flowers and a box of chocolate...towards you.
Now, this man was a very close friend. You've known the blond since preschool and throughout the years; he showed absolutely no hint of taking interest in you.
He stumbled upon a couple of chairs and repeatedly apologized to the old man whose drink he spilled. And then he trekked on.
He pulled out a chair and you just looked at him with interest. Not like the 'OMG he's

England x Reader: Unicorn Hunters“Bored.”

Arthur turned the page in his book, his bushy eyebrow barely twitching at your obvious
observation.

“VERY. Bored.” You repeated, slumping down further into the couch next to him.

“Mm-hmm. That’s nice.” The Brit was too deep into his book to pay attention to what you
were saying.

“I hate you.”

“Mm-hmm. That’s nice.”

“I think your food sucks.”

“Mm-hmm. That’s nice.”

“Hey, look! A unicorn!” You pointed out the window towards a snowdrift.

“What?” He lowered his book, squinting out the window. “The

AmericaxReader: Never gonna be alone'Time, is going back, so much faster than I,
And I'm starting to regret not spending all of it with you...'
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Alfred sighed, the end of his senior year in high school came fast. Much faster than he wanted it to in fact. He looked over at (name), his best friend. He barely spent any of the second semester of school with her, which made him even more depressed than he already was, reason being that he thought they would be going their seperate ways for college and not seeing each other ever again.
When the end of the day came, he went outside, walked to (name) and smiled, then said, "Hey (nam

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me to pick: Heads or tails? I knock

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"I'm so sorry, I got lost!" She apologized frantically. America laughed in a way that most people besides her found annoying.
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"Mommy could be playing a game," You murmured, "We play hide and seek sometimes." As you bent down and looked in the fort, two almost identical faces popped out. You yelped and jumped back a few inches.
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Puns Are Fun! (AmericaXReader)

by ~MrsTomlinson214, Jan 4, 2013, 4:44:46 PM
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You glanced at the barista at Starbucks. She had thick, black-rimmed glasses and bright red lipstick. Stifling a giggle, you leaned into America's ear.
"Hey, Al." You whispered. He whipped his head around and almost hit you with his glasses. "Why did the hipster burn her tongue?" America glanced at the barista and guffawed, not bothering to disguise it.
"I don't know, dude. Why?" His goofy grin made you even more confident in your pun.
"She drank coffee before it was cool."

"What are you bloody idiots doing at my house?" You smiled innocently, knowing England would be more polite to a lady.
"Well, the barista at Starbucks thought we were disrupting the peace and stuff so we came here to see you~!" He rolled his eyes and stood away from the opened door.
"I'm only letting you in because it's...cold outside. You twits should have brought coats!" With that, he let you two inside his apartment. It may be because you and America had been colonies of England, but he seemed to have a soft spot for you two despite being his supposed least favorite countries.
"Hey, Iggy!" You said loudly. He turned on the slight heel of his dress shoe, to your amusement.
"Don't. Call. Me. That." You looked at him expectantly. Sighing, he continued. "What do you want?"
"Why didn't the pirate learn the alphabet?" He frowned at your immaturity, drawing out the "Why?" like it was the most torturous thing on the planet. You motioned the two blondes to come closer, looking as if you were going to tell them a horrible secret.
"They can spend years at C." You said in a low tone. England laughed, but quickly masked it with a well-practiced scoff. It wasn't very easy to pick out of America's loud laughter anyway.
"Why did the mermaid wear seashells?" America asked with a grin. England shot him a look of disapproval, mouthing "You already told me this once, you wanker. Don't repeat it in front of a lady!" America turned to you.
"She grew out of her B-Shells." You smacked his arm lightly, amusement dancing in your eyes.
"You've been hanging out with France too much." You said with a smirk. Without any of you really realizing it, you had gathered around the dining room table sharing jokes. England sardonically replied to all of them instead of replying with jokes of his own, but you both knew he was trying.
It was always nice when England tried.
"Who shaves 20 times a day?" You began.
"A hairy man that never finishes something all at once?"
"Don't look at me, dude!" Your eyes crinkled in laughter, you said the punch line.
"Nope, a barber."
Your eyes widened as America's lips met yours. America…was kissing you.
HOLY SHIT HE WAS KISSING YOU. You closed your eyes and kissed back, wondering why you hadn't done this sooner. It was an awful lot of fun.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?!" You smiled sheepishly, remembering that your father figure was in the room. America scratched the back of his neck.
"Well, this kind of seemed perfect and stuff because I was hanging out with you and we never hang out and _______ was being funny. But then I thought of what could make it more perfect. So I did it."
This time, you were kissing him.
"OH MY GOD, GET A BLOODY ROOM. FROGS."