Small thing before I start, I did some research for this chapter. (Not really) Just a little. ON TO THE CHAPTER
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America's POV (the only time the pov will ever be switched I swear)
After Japan left I was bored. Mostly because I didn't feel like doing anything. Life why are you so boring! Suddenly I got a phone call from Japan. Weird. I answered anyway.
"Americayouareanasshole." I could barely make out what he said his voice was so slurred. Which means he's drunk. Oh god, not again. Not after last time . Just the thought of that sends shiver down my spine. Okay I gotta play it cool.
"Japan, dude, you okay?" I chose my words carefully.
"No, I'm not."
"Why?"
"Becausefuckyouthatswhy."
"Um..okay?"
"Is that a question?"
"Um.......no?"
"Good."
"So...why did you call?"
"Oh, right, I was going to tell you," He paused for a moment. A very long moment. "Oh, right I forgot I was saying anything.."
"What were you going to tell me?"
"Give me a second." I then heard so shuffling. Then he spoke up. "I hate your movies. They suck and if I see another one I swear I will slap you in the face." Well then. He must be pretty drunk. After a moment of weird silence he hung up. I feel bad for who he's gonna call next.
Japan POV
I don't even know why but immediately I called 'gay potato'. I can't even remember why I put that for him but it makes sense.
"Hello?"
"Kon'nichiwa, gay potato." I could hear him sigh such an annoyed sigh. I giggled at it, making him sigh again. "So I heard you finally came to terms with your feelings for Italy." I earned another sigh.
"Japan, what do you want?"
"I just want to talk." Another sigh and he hung up. I just sat there and giggled uncontrollably. Suddenly, I got a call. Almost immediately I answered. I was still giggling.
"Japan?" A pause while I kept giggling. "You okay dude?"
FIVE MINUTES OF PURE GIGGLING LATER
I finally stopped. "I'm good." I answered simply.
"Dude, what the fuck?"
"I don't know."
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I'm sorry but I couldn't get over imagining drunk Japan X3 I just found it too funny! Oh and some news! Tomorrow I'm going to be publishing the first chapter to a new fic I'm starting. It's hetalia and it's a Mafia AU. I urge you to read it because I'm putting my best writing skills into it and I'm really proud of the first chapter ^_^
oh and what I researched was the most popular alcoholic drink in Japan turns out it beer. I don't know why I'm surprised. So yeah there's some useless knowledge. Until the next chapter!

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