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"Sealand!?" You cried out as you held your scraped knee. "Wy!? Seborga!" Looking around, you noticed that everyone had run off, leaving you alone.

Holding your stinging knee in pain, you began to cry on the cold and dirty path you were all running in. "_________!? Where did you go!?" You heard someone calling.

"S-Sealand...?" You said, wiping your eyes. "Sealand...!?" You saw a young boy in a sailor suit of blue and white come out of the distance followed by a young man with an angular curl jutting from his head stubbornly and a young brunette girl.

He raced beside you, holding you a bit closer than he usually would have on a normal basis as you cried into his shoulder. "What happened _________? What's wrong?"

"I-I hurt my leg...w-while I was chasing you guys..." You whined to the micro-nation.

He picked you up simply. "You should've stayed with England desu yo~" He said a bit upset at you as he lifted you a bit higher in the air. "He'll be really mad at me when he finds out I injured the new nation..."

"But wait...didn't England leave?" Wy entered in.

Seborga chimed in,"Well, maybe we should bring her back...then we can get back to our meeting."

"I-I wanna join too!" You whined again before crying. "I wanna join! I wanna join! I wanna join!"

"But you're a nation _________." Wy said, trying to calm you down. "I don't think you can join a group of micro-nations as a nation."

"I wanna spend time wif my bruber..." You mumbled in Sealand's shoulder. You two weren't really brother and sister but you looked up at him as a sibling. Besides, he's the only one who can make food that was edible in the house.

He carried you home, scolding you for running off from England when you were supposed to be learning. He disinfected your knee and made you dinner before tucking you in.

"Big bruber...? What's a micro-nation?" You asked with curiosity in your (e/c) eyes. "And why am I not one...? I wanna be like big bruber..."

"You don't want to be ________..." He said sadly. "No one recognizes you or realizes that you exist."

"I think you're a nation like me." You said with an innocent tone. "My bruber is older and stronger than me..."

He walked to the door,"I wish I was..." With that, he turned the lights off.

Only, what he didn't know is that you were going to live with America and in the middle of the night, England arrived home with the loud and energetic American man who was 'stoked' to have a younger sibling to watch over.

And in the middle of the night, you left without either Sealand's or your own consent, even though you were already aware this was going to happen.

You awoke the next morning to a grown man holding you close in his own bed and sound asleep. This dirty-blond must've been America that England always complained talked about.

You took his cowlick and tugged on it but unlike that one time you did it to Seborga, his only reaction was waking up and lifting you out of the sheets,"Hey you...you don't see me pulling on your hair, do you." He gave a cute grin.

But you cried, thinking about how far away you were from your real brother. "I-I miss Sealand!" You cried out.

He held you close to him, trying to calm you down by rocking you gently. "I-it's okay _______...! I-I don't want you to cry...! Everything is cool dude....! Common...smile for me..."

"I want my bruber..."

"I'm your brother...I know you miss them...it's okay...everything'll be okay..."

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"Dude...seriously. Just relax. Everything is gunna be cool." America lulled on as the plane began to descend.

You nodded and sighed. "I'm sorry...it's just...I haven't seen them...any of them in so long..."

"You've really grown up though...I mean, look at you dude." It was true. You've changed from a little girl into a proud young nation. Your once short (h/c) hair has become (h/l) over the years and you had grown into the figure of a young adult woman.

"W-what if he hasn't changed...?" You muttered. "You haven't changed and I know England hasn't...what if he's the same?"

"Well," He placed his finger on his chin. "Then you're the big sister." He pinched your cheeks like when you were little,"But you're still my cutie-pie little sister!"

You pushed him off of you as the plane landed in dreary London, England. As the plane approached the gate, America grabbed his bag off the floor. The plane stopped and caused him to hit the seat in front of him though,"Shit...that hurts..."

You pulled him up and hugged him like a baby before cooing at him. "Aww..did poor Alfie-Walfie get a boo-boo." Snickering, he pushed away from you a bit pissed off and embarrassed.

As you walked to baggage claim not soon afterward, you sat down on the marble floors and waited,"Damn...that flight was long...5 bloody hours..."

"See, you still have some Brit in you." America laughed as he grabbed your bag which was just passing by. Placing it beside you, you pick yourself up and leaned against the handle.

"Whatever...I'm just nervous."

"There's nothing to be nervous about love." England's voice from behind made you flinch.

Turning around, you saw the blond Brit standing there with his arms crossed and a smile on his face. You were about to go and receive a hug from him, only to be beaten by a certain American who insisted on knocking him to the ground.

"Dude! I've missed you so much!" He cried out as everyone looked over at the two. "I haven't seen you since last month."

Burying your face, you look away as the two bickered back and forth. You grabbed America's things before walking past them and saying,"We're going before you both decide to make love in the baggage claim..."

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The whole ride, you sat with the utmost anticipation. You mainly played with your hair, ignoring the two nations sitting up front bricking with one another like an old couple.

The car pulled up to the old mansion you were once so accustomed to and your heart nearly stopped. All the build-up of anticipation led to this moment. "America. Can you-"

He nodded before you finished, knowing exactly what you meant. You bolted from the car door, paying little attention to shutting the door as you rushed into the house.

"S-Sealand!?" You cried out in excitement which could barely be contained any longer. You shook nervously as you waited. "Hey Sealand...!?"

Two arms wrapped around you from behind and you nearly jumped out of your skin. Turning around, you weren't faced with a cute little blonder in a sailor suit. No, who you saw was a young man who was wearing a plain tee and khakis and had hair color much like America's. He smiled at you gently,"________? Is that seriously you?"

You hugged him tightly,"I should be saying that to you, I mean...Sealand...look at you!"

He smiled and held you close too. "I'm so glad to see you again...I've missed my little sister."

"I-I really missed you too." You breathed, trying not to act overly-dramatic and start crying.

He simply noticed this as the other two entered. "Hey...I'll show you to your room, okay."

You nodded as he moved you away from everyone. "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to get all upset...I mean...sorry..."

"It's okay." He said with a smile on his face. "I'm glad you missed me. I've thought about you every day _______..."

Both of you inched closer to each other as if you were about to kiss. Both of your faces were glowing red. That is until...

"Yo ________!" America's voice and the sound of feet on wooden stairs snapped you back into place as America bounded into view. He quickly took into account that both of your faces were red,"What were you two up to."

"Nothing!" Sealand said in a panicked voice while stepping away from you slightly. "I-I was showing her to her room like a gentleman..."

"Besides," You added in suddenly,"It beats you two quarreling like an old couple on the ground. You two need to get a room."

"THERE IS NOTHING GOING ON BETWEEN US!!!" Both men yelled in unison before looking at each other with red spreading across their faces and turning away from one another.

"I have your stuff..." America mumbled as he left you and Sealand alone once more.

You took the suitcase and nodded at him as you followed him to your old room. You both stayed silent as you walked in, taking in everything from today and then seeing your room perfectly preserved like in a museum.

"So when are Seborga and Wy coming?" You asked curiously, turning back to Sealand.

He seemed a bit upset actually when you asked. "I haven't seen them in years..." He muttered a bit upset. "If you wanted to see them...it's not gunna happen. But I hear Seborga and Wy are really happy together."

"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have asked..." You said in a lower voice, feeling sudden regret for even asking. His arms went around you again as he stroked your hair gently. "I'm sorry for saying 'I'm sorry' so much too." You giggled a bit.

"It's fine." He said before bringing your face up to his. He cupped your face, pulling a few strands of (h/c) hairs out of your face. Shutting your (e/c) eyes gently and waiting for the initial kiss.

"What the bloody hell are you two doing!?" England snapped, asking both of your heads turn suddenly.

"U-uh..." Sealand studdered a bit. "T-this isn't what it looks like..."

"England...if you'll allow me to explain..." You said, shrinking a bit in fear. "W-we were-"

"I'll just...leave you two alone..." He exited a bit shaken. "Hey...A-America..."

You turned back to Sealand and sighed. "Well, seeing as my stupid brother is going to be up in a second to ye-" Before you could finish, his lips were pressed against yours. You felt shock as he did so, worried that either of the guys would come up any second. Though at one point, your mind melted a bit.

"Ahaha~ I think it's kind of cute England!" America's voice bombarded the room and echoed a bit.

Finally sick of it, you break free of Sealand's grasp and went up to the two. "Can we have like 5 minutes alone!? Then, we can talk!" With that, you slammed the door in their faces.