america's p.o.v.
everyone was just so happy when I stepped into the meeting room, it made me smile. even though Russia tackled me into a freaking death hug. "uhh bro can't breath ah thank you, anyway heehee what did I miss?" I patted his head to show him I wasn't mad at him. "jones-san da-ze!!!" I saw two hands start groping my chest and instantly i knew who it was. "sup yong-soo! thanks for the help back there! I really would have been dead if you didn't take those bombs dude you saved my ass! when I went cold I saw freaking holy Rome and other nations I don't even know, it was weird!" Italy ran over to me knocking Germany over, which let me tell you shocked everyone in the room. "you met holy Rome? ve tell me what he said!" i laughed rubbing the back of my head, man Italy looked serious for once! I pointed to Germany who just looked confused "I don't remember ask him" Italy's face brightened and he tackled Germany down like a freaking boss. "ve I always knew you were holy Rome diostu!" I smiled as the meeting went to its normal chaos. man I missed this!
Russia's p.o.v.
I couldn't help but to glare at Korea as amerika was talking to Italy. how dare he grop amerika as if he was just a mere toy! I felt slightly jeolous but could you really blame me? Korea was too close! he's always been obsessed with amerika and it pisses me off! he thinks he can just be all over amerika like some stupid skank! I wanted to beat his face in with my pipe but I know I shouldn't at least when americas in here. I'll find away to make Korea know americas mine not his! if Korea wants war he's got it!
