AmericaXReader New Year's Kiss

     "It's almost time for the new year folks. Just a few more hours to go. Are you excited?"

     "No." You mumbled to no one, but you TV, making yourself comfortable on you couch.

     You glanced at the digital clock besides your TV, it read 7:00 pm. You sighed, you always hated the holidays since the year you turned fifteen. You never fully understood the situation, but that exact same year your parents quit all communication with each other. They still lived in the same house, but the experience was similar to sharing a home with some angry housemates who not so much even glanced at each other. Whenever they wanted something from the other they would send you around like a personal little mailman. Sending you back and forth for the stupidest things. They would often get mad at each other, but guess who took the blame? Yes, dear reader you took the blame whenever you parents got mad. You often thought it would just be better for them to divorce, but the thought of not welcoming your dad or mom home every night was pain staking. During holidays your father would either leave to visit his family, whom hated your mother, or just stay home and sleep all day in his room. While you mother would take you and your brothers out to see the latest movie. Never had you experienced family time since then.
     
     "Now here's Jenny with the weather."

      As if on cue your cell phone vibrated from the couch cushion besides you. Since you phone was facing screen up you saw a certain american trying to call you. You smiled, picked up the phone and hit the call button.

     "Hey Alfred." You gave a smile.

     "(y/n), dudette." The American Nation was quick to reply.

     "So what's the reason for calling? Did Denmark steal all your pants again?" You giggled remember the prank Denmark had made a while back.

     "Haha. Very funny, (y/n)."- you giggled again knowing he'd rather not remember- "Anyways so watch'ya doing right now?" You heard a rusting sound in the background.

     "Nothing much. Just watching TV in my pjs." You re-shifted your position on the couch to something more comfortable.

     "Well if you got nothing to do, come to my party later at around 9 or 10."

     "Ok, but I could help set up if you like." You really didn't want to help, but if you got to spend time with your crush you would do practically anything.

     You heard a small grunt from Alfred, "Sorry dudette, Albania's helping me. We're
nearly through, by the time you get here there will be nothing for you to do."

     You frowned. You knew Andrea, the Albanian female, was just a friend to Alfred,
but lately he's been spending less time with you and more time with her.

     "Eh. (y/n)?"
   
     Snapping out of your thoughts you were quick to respond, "Yeah. Alfred I'll be there."
   
     "Great. See you then." Before you could respond he hang up.
   
     Knowing you now you had a destination to go, you got up and headed towards your room

to get ready.



~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip Brought To You By America's Florida~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



     An hour late, and you were in sight of Alfred's house though you were a good distance away you still could hear the blasting music coming from the inside. Parking your (f/c) (car model) a little ways off you got out of the car, headed up the stairs towards the american's door, and gave a few good loud knocks hoping to get someones attention. Adjusting your (f/c) t-shirt you  looked up to be greeted by a stern Albanian female.
   
     You gave a slight frown hoping to be greeted by Alfred. "Hi Andrea"- she gave a sight nod- "So where's Alfred?" You sheepishly tried to look past her to look for the said american.

    "Alfred's a bit busy at the mo-"

    "BLOODY GIT!!! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Andrea moved aside for you to see England dashing full speed down the stairs heading towards the direction of the kitchen.

    "YOU HAVE TO DO THE DARE ARTHUR!!!" Not even seconds later Alfred came chasing the British man holding something black and white.

    "I DID NOT EVEN CHOSE TO PLAY YOUR BLOODY GAME!!!" England ran right past you and Andrea, tripping on the his own two feet, scrambled up as quickly as possible and ran for the hills forgeting his car.

    Alfred came to the front door, sighing, and ran his fingers through his hair. He then spotted you with a look of surprise clearly written on his face, "(y/n)?"

    "Alfred." You gave a warm smile.

    "How long have you been out here?"

    "Not long."

    "Well your late. What happened? I thought you weren't coming since you never late."

    You frowned.

    "Well I-"

    "Don't care. Come on in." How OOC of him you thought, Alfred then motioned for you to come in and closed the door behind you. You hadn't noticed until now, but Andrea was missing. As much as you disliked her you asked anyway to be polite, though that didn't make much sense to you.

    "Hey, Al? Where's Andrea? You asked, removing your (2nd f/c) coat and adding it to the coat rack.

    "Probably outside playing truth or dare or something."- he shrugged- "Come on will join too." You then followed the american as he tossed something onto a desk. A lacy maid's outfit.

     Putting two and two together someone had dare Athur to wear it. Turning a bit pink you had barley gotten into Alfred's back door when you heard a certain Prussian's signature laugh.

     "Kesesese~" Gilbert ran up to you and swung his arm around you. "Frau, nice to see you again."-Gil took a chug of his beer- "So how have you been?"

      You giggled, " I've been fine Gil. I still see your single as ever."
     
      Gilbert quickly sobered up to your response, "Ja, it'z true. Though"-he got closer to you- "How about you give me a chance?" Your breathe hitched, you intently went red from the blush. He huskily whispered in your ear, "So how about it (y/n)?"

      Too bad a certain american had heard what was being said and yanked you away from the Prussian man, "SHE'S NOT INTERESTED GIL!" Alfred than dragged you to where a current new game of Truth or Dare was being played.

     "Kesesesese~ You know where to find me (y/n) if you ever changed your mind."

     "Ve~ (y/n) is here. Do you want to play (y/n)" The bubbly Italian gave a heart-warming smile.

     "No thanks Italy I'll just watch." You then sat on the bench right next to the group.

     "Ve~ Suit yourself."


     After a few rounds of Truth or Dare it was staring to get intense. A few people cried with the dares and truths that were given. France was in a bikini, Spain was no where to be found, Denmark was chugging all the beer he could find, Prussia managed to hurt himself trying to fly thinking he was Gilbrid, America managed to eat over 500 hamburgers in under 30 minutes, and Russia was in the lacy maid's outfit meant for England.

      "One last dare before the new years guys." You had said after glancing at your cell phone for the time, 11:45 pm.

      "Ohonhonhon~ I have a good dare for America. You will take it, no?" You weren't happy, whatever it was France had a twinkle in his eye.

      "Yeah, dude! The hero never backs down from a dare!" America gave his signature hero pose.

      "Ok, but I warned you. I dare you to "- the Frenchman smirked- "kiss Albania."

      Your head perked up, eyes widen, and your blood ran cold. Your crush, Alfred, was going to kiss another girl right in front of your eyes. You couldn't take it. You scrambled up from your spot on the bench and ran as fast as you could. Not even caring you pushed Feli and made him cry.
     
      Tears ran down your cheek as you head towards the front door nearly tripping on your feet as Arthur had done earlier. Barely to your car you had noticed a figure leaning on your (car model). Your heard about the 2p!nations and immediately thought it was one of them, but you didn't care. You wanted them to end your life. To end the misery of not being with Alfred. You stopped dead in your tracks when you knew who it was.
     
     Albania.

     You sniffed. "What do you want?" You said rather harshly.

     "You know. Your making Alfred pretty worried." Andrea didn't even bother looking up at you.

     "Yeah."- Hearing Alfred worried about you made you a bit happy, but just as quickly as it came it went away- "Why does it matter! He loves you!"

     Andrea laughed, that was rare. "You honestly don't know a thingy about me and Alfred."

     Embarrassed you asked, "What do you mean?"

     "I mean, Alfred and me are just friends."- Andrea knew she was showing her softer side, but if it got her to listen she would go for it- "We always will be. He saved me. Multiple times,when I was seeking help after being attack by Greece, America got involved. We formed an alliance, but that was destroyed when Italy and Germany attacked and forced me into the Axis. After World War 2, well...my country was falling I didn't know what to do and there he was again with his stupid smile. Holding out his hand and asking me to join again." Andrea gave a smile remembering what Alfred had done for her.

      "Wow."- you gazed at her in a new perspective, no longer hating her as you did- "Andrea, I didn't know."
 
      She shrugged.

      "But what about lately?" You asked.

      "Lately?" Andrea had finally looked up at you completely puzzled.

      "Yeah. Lately America has been spending more and more time with you." You said sheepishly.

      She tsked. "Oh that. Yeah, he's been helping me gain membership for something and planing out future meetings and such with our bosses."

      "(y/n)?" You stiffened as you heard your name from a male's voice.

      "Alfred?" You mumbled. You noticed the count down has begun for the new year when you heard shouting coming from Alfred's house.

      "10"

      "9"

      "8"

      Standing in silence you begun to speak, "Al I'm sorry. I misunderstood you and Andrea's relationship. I sho-" before you knew it you had a pair of warm lips on yours.

      "HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!" Cheers and whistles could be heard for the welcoming of 2014, but all that matter right now was being in Alfred's embrace and kissing the man you love.

      "Happy New Year, Guys." Andrea smiled for the first time in centuries.