He's Being Perverted

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"Oui. Mercì" You said back and sat down in his car.

Not too long after you guys dashed off and into the airport then into France after a few hours.

AMERICA'S POV:

I stared at the door and pouted. Did I do something wrong for her to dash off?

Or is she just really excited?

I took all the stuff I need and dashed out the door, myself and drove off, following them.

FRANCE'S POV:

As we drove towards the airport I saw America's car following us and sighed quietly.

That idiot just can't leave her alone can he?

I drove into parking lot and opened the door for (Y/N) to get out of the car.

I glanced by the corner of my eye and saw America inside his car watching us.

Even until we got into my country he followed us like a crazy stalker!

When (Y/N) and I are eating I feel someone burning holes into my head and I turned around and saw America covering his face with a book.

I narrowed my eyes on him for a while and turned back to (Y/N).

...Back to you...

You had so much fun today! Every food you ate tasted so good! You read your book and asked France questions when given the time to.

You wrote memos of the new information you had learned.

You snapped your book close and looked up at France with a smile on your face. "Okay! Last one! Can I go see the Eiffel Tower?" You asked with a smile on your face and blinked.

France almost bust up laughing at that but kept it down.

America had heard what you said and had gotten a really perverted scenario in his head.

He couldn't help himself and popped up from a bush scaring the crapola out of you.

"You can certainly not see the Eiffel Tower!" He exclaimed with a blush covering his face.

"America?! What are you doing here? Also why can't I?! I heard that it's a really tall structure! Why can't you let me see it!" You demanded while pouting and stomping your feet.

"Absolutely not!" America exclaimed.

"But I heard it was really tall, big and looks amazing! I wanna see it!" You whined crossing your arms.

"You can just come and see my Florida instead!" He suggested and blushed like mad fire.

What the hell am I saying?! America thought.

"It's not the same!" You crossed your arms and pouted like a child.

While all of this was happening France was trying to control his laugher at how different the two thoughts you and America were having.

"Let's just go see the Eiffel Tower! America you can come too if you want." France suggested.

America blushed madly at that and France noticed and laughed hard inside his head.

'Naughty Child'

France thought as America protested and exclaimed that he was not going to do that.

"You're coming whether you like it or not." You said and dragged America with you and France.

America tried to get out of your grip but as soon as you guys reached the Eiffel Tower you guys saw how beautiful it is in night view.

With the lightings all around it. It looked really amazing.

America placed a hand on your shoulder making you smile and cuddle up to his side as France aww'ed in his head and secretly took a picture of you two in the sidelines.

...Timeskip...

After a few days you still wondered why America was desperate in stopping you from seeing the Eiffel Tower so you did your research and blushed, quickly shutting off the tab.

"That damn pervert."

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Me: Heyo!

America: Sup!

Me: *moves away from the pervert*

America: Why are you moving away? *walks closer*

Me: I have pepper spray! *holds up a pepper spray*

America: *surrender pose* I did nothing!

Me: Oh well.. I'm dirty minded so I guess it's okay. *laughs*

America:*laughs along* By the way what took you so long?

Me: I have a new book but I haven't published it! Everyone please look forward to it! It's about Aikatsu! Also if you want me to continue the Kuroshitsuji FanFic, The Lost Is Found and my other book The Heirs please tell me.

America: Talking to the camera again. *facepalms*

Me: *laughs*

America: Byeeeee~!

Me: Byeeeee~!

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