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This couple married for the first time. We apologize for any mistakes here.

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The wooden soldier I gave you...

It was a shady day and we went to sip afternoon tea together...

The meals we eat together Laugh together...

Do you still remember?

America...

Ah...maybe I don't remember.

England stared at the tall figure who used to be his younger brother in front of him, tightly gripping the stone sword in his hand.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would turn his gun on his younger brother.

Younger brother with an American name

He gives love Give happiness to that child with all your heart.

Why!!! Why!!!

Because he's not good enough? That child fearlessly started a war with him!

lie...

The story in front must be a lie...

I want to speak out. But just open your mouth His lips trembled. The pain of being betrayed took over my heart and it was full of pain.

But the other party probably didn't know how much pain he was in. So he continued to create words that hurt his feelings.

“This is England. Anyway, I choose freedom! ”

America continued to speak.

“I am no longer your child or brother. I will be free from you!!! ”

The stone sword gun in America's hand was very confident. It was wrong for him to hold the gun with a trembling hand, as if it would fall from his hand, I don't know when...

Each of America's words pierced the heart.

And it is the clearest answer for the great United Kingdom...

You must really hate me...

Knowing that the answer would be like this, he still did not shrink or stop fighting. The answer turned out to be him sitting on the ground soaked with muddy water and crying.

“Damn it, why... why? It's the craziest thing.”

Thank you for the rain falling at this time. At least he wouldn't lose his dignity even more.

" America "

Eyes blurry with tears but still able to see the person walking away.

Until finally, in the middle of the battlefield, there was only him sitting and crying all alone...

The emerald eyes looked blank and the handgun on his side made him think of something.

If I die, this pain will stop...

The slender finger that was ready to pull the trigger was pulled away before starting to feel pain on the side of his left cheek.

England's eyes widened in shock. I regained consciousness and looked at the person who slapped myself in the face.

"France," England muttered softly.

France didn't hesitate to push the danger away from England and embrace the short-sighted person tightly.

“I know how much pain you are in. But I beg you...don't you think of stopping the pain this way.” France said, his voice trembling as if he had nearly lost something most important to him.

England, who was listening, reached out and pressed his hand firmly on France's shoulder, speaking in a cold voice.

“You know how much pain I am in. Are you still helping America declare its independence?”

The other person pulled away and looked into his eyes.

Cold eyes appeared as if there were no living things...

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, English, I'm sorry... ” France kept repeating, as if to make him understand.

Don't apologize...I understand and I know what to do next...

America, have you ever heard that...

How much do you love? When betrayed, that resentment will multiply.

I will make you love me...

And destroying that love is no good!!!!!

Over two hundred years of keeping that grudge. Finally found a goal that I hadn't seen in a long time...

" England! Will you stop interrupting my idea? ” America screamed because the former ruler spoke sarcastically of his ideas every time he proposed a plan.

England let out a breath of exhaustion...

“Until you stop proposing crazy ideas. You can act like a child who doesn't know how to grow up.”

“Uncle himself probably can't understand the hero's mentality! ”

And they started quarreling again at the meeting. Everyone sitting in the meeting looked blank as if it was normal.

He and America started talking (more likely arguing) since the beginning of the first world war.

America spoke to him as if nothing had happened in the past...

When I think like this It makes you feel irritated. Resentment built up again.

It's probably only me that can cling to you...

From then until the war ended The distance that had been created since the past began to decrease.

Birthday, New Year's Day, Christmas... We often spend time together.

Like... a lover

England's face turned red and he shook off the thought.

No... we don't like that guy. We're just ashamed of him doing something like that.

But probably because I thought about it for a long time, I didn't realize that there was someone standing behind me.

"Here, Uncle," America called, whispering in his ear.

England was shocked and was caught off guard, so he walked away until he wrapped his legs around him.

“Wow! ” he cried.

America was shocked by this reaction and rushed over to grab the little man and hug him.

“Let go! Crazy kid! ” The little figure shouted and cursed loudly.

“How could I let go if she fell just now? She hit her head. Over there, it's the edge of the sidewalk." The taller figure hugged him tightly, refusing to let go until he could smell his own gentle scent.

“You can let it go. I'm fine now.”

Hope it will be released. But where did I get words that made me feel trembling?

" worry "

England was unable to find his voice for a while.

He could hear his heart beating like a drum.

It must not be his... If it was him, that feeling was only from shock.

To deny it like that... But why does it feel good that America is so concerned?

The story of America's arrival shocked him. At first he wondered if he had forgotten some documents.

Where can... This guy wants to come stay at his house for the holidays.

"You're crazy," England snarled at the person sitting in his house playing games.

“Heroes aren't crazy. The hero was just afraid that Uncle around here would be lonely so he came to stay with him during the holidays.”

“I don't want it! ”

And you know he's lonely... So why would you leave him?

Ah...damn it. Where is your brain free? I thought about that all the time.

Sitting and sipping hot tea might help you relax a bit.

England walked slowly to make tea before sitting and sipping quietly. But it soon became quiet. America's voice rose.

“Uncle, I want to drink some tea.”

He furrowed his eyebrows suspiciously...

What's wrong with you wanting to drink tea?

“Walk and get it yourself.”

England made it clear that he would definitely not be the one who brought the tea. It seemed like the other party didn't mind so he walked over and got it himself.

“How about I make scones?” He thought of a snack to eat with afternoon tea.

I see that America is acting a little nice today. He can share some scones.

“England,” a deep voice called, causing him to turn around.

I found lips that pressed down on me. The small body squirmed away in shock. But America held him back and kept him from moving away. The younger man deftly slipped his tongue into his mouth. Endlessly searching for sweetness Until I accidentally moaned, it felt good.

America broke the kiss softly before speaking quietly.

“She makes delicious tea.”

England blushed at those words. He understood what that meant...

You crazy bastard!!!!!

Not English... You can't be shaken...

Have you forgotten your plan?

The World Conference ended with nothing intact.

England walked out of the meeting room as usual. But probably because today each country has work to do, so they are hurrying to walk away.

He himself probably had to sort out the documents that were piling up as well...

“England, wait a moment!!! ”

America's voice made him stop in his tracks and turn around.

" What's up? ” he asked.

America stood still, giving him a bad premonition.

During the thrilling second America spoke the words he had been waiting for for so long...

“I love you England”

The figure who had been confessed stood looking at the person in front of him in silence.

His plan is coming to fruition. But just him saying no and saying hurtful things...

"I've loved you since before independence," America continued.

Huh!?

England nearly choked on his saliva at that confession. What will he argue about? but was prevented As if he were the only listener.

“I announced my separation because I love you. I want to be equal to you. I don't want you to keep protecting me. I want to protect you.”

“I'm sorry for hurting you that day. But because I love you I have only one way to do that.”

" England "

It's like a whisper that says I'm here.

Some people close their eyes and reflect on all the feelings in their hearts...

Speak out, English...

Say how much you hate America...

Say it...

The Dark Side Order is still incredibly well done...

I want to speak my mind. But I can't do it...

We know the reason for that answer.

We love America...

Not as a younger brother like before What is a well-known position?

In the end, he couldn't hate the person in front of him...

“I'm sorry America, I love you, hehe...”

England stifled a cry. I blame myself for creating those depraved thoughts over two hundred years.

“It's okay, I understand.” As if knowing what the matter was, she gently hugged and comforted him.

In the end, he couldn't get away from the person in front of him...

END…

Free

America has always known this since meeting England, which they hadn't seen for a long time after announcing their separation.

He knew exactly what England wanted to do...

thinking of revenge on him

He definitely wouldn't allow it. So he had to create feelings and reveal his feelings to England.

It's a love game where you risk your luck...

If he can't make England like him, he'll lose.

He doesn't want to get hurt...

“And then you lost to me,” America kissed the sleeping man's temple after he finished crying.

“But I still love you... ”

Finally finished decorating. This is the first time this pair has been married. So it looks a bit strange. The writer has been plotting the story for a very long time. But I don't have time to decorate. Anyway, please give some feedback ^0^