"She's mine!" America shouted though you could barely hear him over the intense rain.
Allen scoffed. "You think she wants you? You're such a loser, I don't understand the point of you fighting for her."
America huffed, purple and pink tinted patches of his exposed skin; His jacket lay soaked on the ground and areas of his clothes were ripped where Allen had attacked. Allen grinned and looked only drenched by rain. No scratches, no bruises. It was as if America hadn't touched him at all.
I stood watching from slightly further away as the battled for my love. I stood watching as America cried in pain while Allen kneed his stomach and face multiple times only for America to get back up and fight some more. I couldn't take seeing America suffering, I had enough. "Stop it!" I screamed.
Allen pushed America who fell to the ground grunting; both men stared at me. "Please, I don't want to see anymore pain."
"Then choose me, babe. You know you'll be happy." Allen smirked.
"No, he's not the one for you y/n. I know you, you're better than this." America looked up with pleading eyes.
I sighed. "Okay. I choose..."
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I'm (Not) your Hero! (America x Reader x 2p!America)
FanfictionA story between the reader and America or 2p America. During the story you will have a small romance between America and 2p America and will end up being able to choose who you will be with! Who will you choose?
