This fanfic is based on a doujinshi I read but with my own little twist on what I think should have happened. Also I do not have a link to the doujinshi sorry XP. This starts off in the moment in the doujinshi where America runs into England who’s wearing a waitress uniform but from then on it’ll be my version of the story. Enjoy!
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Alfred looked the brit up and down not really sure what to say.
“What the bloody heck are you staring at?” Arthur said standing and, Alfred noticed, smoothing his skirt.
Alfred stood and continued to gawk at his older brother. “What do you mean ‘what’ am I staring at-?”
Alfred cocked his head towards the voices coming from down the hallway and pulled Arthur inside one of the classrooms.
He pressed a hand over Arthur’s mouth and waited till the voices faded. Once they did he released Arthur.
“What in the Queen’s name was that about?
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