deal: Yandere America x Country Reader x Germany

Part 16: One Last Visit

AN: (F/F)= favorite flower

(Y/N)'s POV:

It was the first time I've been outside in a whole month. God how I've missed it. The feeling of the wind blowing through my hair and tickling my skin. The refreshing air as it filled my lungs. And the sounds of buzzing bugs and birds as they chirped their lovely songs. 

What was most important however was the warm, exciting feeling of being able to see Ludwig. I've misses him so much. There wasn't a single moment where I didn't think about Ludwig and it pained me to be apart fro him for so long. 

America was the one of break me from my bliss as he rest a hand among my shoulder and let out an breath in to my ear. "One day (Y/N) I'll let you back outside." 

I turned to him with a questioning look. "One day?" I repeated. 

America let out a light laugh as if this was the most simplest answer in the world. "Of course I have to make sure you don't get any idea and try to run away. Not that you'd get very far since I have tons of security around here and you're under contract, bounded to me." He laughed louder.

My heart ached at America's claim it must have shown because he quick to stop laughing. "Awe honey don't get so glum. If you're a good little wife and behave then I'd be glad to bring you into the back yard with me. I've been wanting to start a garden with you, maybe even plant some (F/F) if you'd like."

 I wanted to go further in to what he meant about 'a good little wife', but one of the security guards interrupted us. "Mr. America the car is ready." 

There was a childish laugh that left America as he grabbed my hand and tugged me to the vehicle. "Then are we waiting for, let's go."

There was something that was off. America was way happier than I'd expect for going to see Ludwig. I was joyful to be able to see Ludwig again in a long time but at the same time as the car moves closer and closer to it's destination, the closer I get to the gnawing pressure of my end of the deal. What could America possibly want from me? He already has my country. That thought stung like no other. 

The car stopped and I was surprised to see that we weren't at an airport. Instead it was a large prison like place, with huge grey stone walls that were packed with American guards. America must have notice my discomfort for I felt an arms slowly being draped around my waist.

"No need to be so stressed. The hero is here to protect you from any bad guy that tries to touch you." 

My shoulders slumped at the building worry I have for Ludwig and what could have been happening to him while he's here. "Has he really been here all this time?" I muttered to no one in particular. 

His grip on my waist tightened. I gasped in surprise at America's actions. "I had to honey. He's a war criminal." America stated

"Am I any different." I countered. 

America suddenly started smothering me in kisses as he began to tickle me. I was caught off guard and struggled in America's hold in order to get away from his kisses and tickles, but I couldn't stop laughing.

America laughed along with me while not letting up his tickle fight. "You're still ticklish huh? After all these years you still can't handle a light brush of my fingers."

"Alfred," *laughs* "Let go, stop!" I yell and plead through my laughing fit. "My, my stomach is starting to cramp up." 

America ceased his tickling when the door was opened by security. Which I was secretly grateful for once America let me go. America however, did not look too pleased at the security guard who opened the door and stopped his fun with his 'wife'.