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...England? Well... You were kinda surprised... Not that you didn't think he would call you! He always checked up on you... He was a surprisingly sweet Brit... He was so cute when- Oh right the phone call! You quickly picked it up, forgetting that you should have cleared your throat first.
"Hello-"
Wow. That sounded bad. It literally sounded like the receptionist from Monsters Inc.. You heard England jump on the other line.
"... (name) are you drunk?"
Oh, HE was the one to ask this!
"Well, if being sick is being drunk, England, then yes I am completely smashed.
A pause.
"Oh... Well would you mind if I...um... you know... Came over to help you?"
(name) processing mode. After about 20 seconds you sighed.
"Sure, just make sure you don't get sick alright?"
He grunted in agreement and hung up. Barely 10 minutes later, you heard footsteps approaching your door. The blonde Brit walked through and wordlessly handed you a cup of a smoking liquid. You immediately resisted the urge to ask 'What is this? Liquidized scones?'
You loved the Brit, you really did, you just did not like his cooking. However, when you looked at the contents, you could tell it was tea. The steam cleared out your nose a bit, so you could smell it a bit. Honey-mint tea. You sighed in relief and sipped it. England smiled a bit, and you smiled back.
Because of the warm liquid and the sugary qualities and whatever other reasons that got you to do this, you felt a rush of confidence and kissed his cheek. You immediately flushed red, realizing what you just did.
You couldn't help but giggle at the pink that dusted his face. You put the tea down after a while, afraid that you may have broken the Iggy.
"Um...England I-"
He kissed you. Not on the cheek, but on the lips.
After a moment's hesitation, you kissed him back.
After pulling away, you sighed blissfully.
"I love you, England."
"The feelings are returned, love."