"Yo Iggy! Bro! Where are you dude?"
Alfred had made his regular visit to Arthur's home. It was late in the afternoon, right around the time America and England would have tea together. Even if they fought and yelled, they both knew they loved their time together. America kept coming back every other day. And England continued to invite him in.
So when America had arrived and the door was unlocked and slighty ajar, the young man couldn't help but enter unwelcomed. And now, being as impatient as he is, the American decided he would search around the house looking for the other man.
All through the house he searched, and his voice died down as he grew irritated.
Where could that stupid Brit have gone? He thought to himself. I mean, I know this isn't the day we usuallly have tea, but he's here all the time just fapping around.
After inspecting the drawing room, dining room, kitchen, living room, main hall way, and every closet on the first floor, Alfred decided that he would
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