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...America. You sort of expected that, to be completely honest. The sweet American was always thinking of you, even if we was a bit of an airhead at times.

"Hello?"

"Wassup bro? The hero has heard of the predicament and wishes to help the damsel in distress! He will heroically save her from her choking-goat voice!"

You laughed silently at that image. America always knew how to make you laugh with his antics.

You could practically hear him smile as he hung up.

There was a silence that seemed to last forever. Suddenly a silent knock came from your door. You frowned. There was no way that he would be calm and polite. The door opened and none other than America walked in.

You blurted "Why didn't you bust down the door and what's in the bag?" You asked the last part, just then catching a glimpse of the bag.

"Well... I just wanted to make you feel better so I decided to enter a bit more quietly. The bag has some stuff to make you feel better."

With that, he opened the bag and revealed a (fav kind of burger) and a (fav kind of drink). You should have expected this. You ate/drank it and... Surprisingly you began to feel better. You gave him a curious look.

"I put the medicine in the food. The drink helped to wash it down. And like a hero does to his damsel in distress," he leaned forward and kissed you. "I love you, (name)."

"I love you too, my hero."