I pulled out a hamburger wrapped in paper. I looked up at America who was grinning in front of me. "I suppose this is your's?"
"Yep! Come on!" He pulled me into his closet and Ukraine shut and locked the door behind us.
"America, I can't see anything."
"Sorry, I was gonna have a light put in, but I forgot."
"I suppose you also forgot to clean it?" There was whoknowswhat all over the floor. I stumbled toward the sound of his voice and tripped over something. I began to fall, and was surprised when I didn't. I looked up to see America smiling down at me.
"Don't worry, I won't let you fall." I got to my feet, blushing.
"Thanks." Knowing it would make him happy, in a false princess-y voice I continued, "You're my hero. How shall I ever repay you?"
I gasped as he pinned my wrist against the wall. "Well, a fair maiden's kiss would be nice."
"Please _____. Give me a chance."
I thought for a second. America had always been my best friend, it couldn' hurt to being more than that. It's just stupid that most girls think you shouldn't go out with a guy who's also your friend. How could that ruin your relationship with him? That's like trying to ruin cake with sprinkles. (lol America logic)
"Fine." I told him. "But I'm doing this my way." I leaned forward lightly pressed my lips to his. I had meant to pull back quickly, but his hand behind my neck kept me to him. He dropped my wrist and began exploring my body. I brought my arms around his head, and began playing with his hair.
He pulled away for a breath and said, "Careful. You wouldn't want to-" He caught on and grinned. "Or would you?"
I smiled innocently. "Do what? This?" I gently tugged his curl (Nantucket XD) America moaned and next thing I knew I as on the floor. "Um, America?" In one second he was on top of me, shirtless. In the next, so was I. As he began undoing the clasp of my bra, I said, "Uh, America? We only have seven minutes. Our time's probably up." He grunted in recognition and pulled off the bra, tossing it aside. He bent his head to my chest and as he did so Ukraine opened thedoor.
"Time's up!" She looked down and saw us. "Um...you have to get out now."
"My closet, My rules. Shut the door."