I wonder... Ch. 1

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The chapter of this fan fiction contains: Detailed America fan service, modern American technology reference(s)
I wonder... Chapter 1

At the world meeting, around 9.am,  America took over(as usual) and began the conversation "Ok guys, my house is getting stalked by these toy helicopters and I'm going to need as much help as I can get,"

He slammed his open hand onto the table "So who's with me?" Murmuring of uncertainty bounced around the room.

While England, with his arms crossed and his facial expression filled with annoyance, he stood up and began "Alfred, I'm pretty sure you've had plenty of time to fix the issue."

He took multiple footsteps to the determined American until they were a few feet apart "What encouraged you to even speak of this situation long after it began?"

The moment he looked the younger nation in deep into his eyes, the determination in America quickly switched into timidity and he blushed out of embarrassment a light pink, biting his lip.

*Flashback*

It was 7a.m; the showerhead sprayed a seemingly endless rain of water on America's neck, making the droplets travel from his collar bone to his toned abs. His lightly tan, water soaked skin reflected from the sun, coming from the window above America's head. He rinsed the shampoo out of his hair, spraying every spot in his scalp. He turned the hot water knob to the left, turning off the faucet.

He stepped out of the tub as he turned his head to see the sky as he commented "Man, it's an awesome day, especially since it IS spring."

He grabbed a towel, dried himself off and wrapped it around his waist. His cowlick somehow has a way of keeping its form despite being wet, it still stands, defying water's gravity, it's always been a mystery to the cheerful, but semi-serious nation. It wasn't long until he heard a familiar beeping sound of a cam recorder. He turned to see that it was a toy helicopter with a camera pointed at him.

He processed his thoughts "Wait, it wasn't there before I turned away," His heartbeat sped up a little bit "But if it was there after I turned away then it recorded my...!"

He had a moment of realization "Bro! Whoever you are, don't record my butt! Not cool!"

*End of Flashback*

England gave a non-amused expression as he thought to himself ‘I know he has a curtain so why couldn't he close it?'

He was snapped out of his thoughts as America thought of something "I have an idea, I'll just make a recall."
End of Chapter 1