The UAE and the USA

America looked up from paperwork and said, "W..Wait! Hold up, I'm still in boxers, not that I mind going in just this, ut I needed to pack and shower." he thought of something and grinned, "We'll leave faster if we both showered...and so we don't waste water." he was in the mood for a quickie with his cute little middle eastern before they left.

UAE turned around, and blushed as much as posable for him when America offered to take a shower with him. He had to remind himself. You are here to make him happy... He sighed and walked over to America. Slumping his head on to Americas chest. "Yes, America" He said softly. He was not even cool with people hugging him, this was still crossing that line. He liked it though, so it was ok, right?

America chuckled lowly as the younger nation blushed, and then he heard him call him 'America' ah, so they were back to that and said, "You know what, while I pack, you can take a shower, it'll be quicker." he continued to smile, he needed the smaller nation to warm up to him and do things willing. He walked up the stairs and went to go pack.

He timidly felt like he had done something wrong. He turned and looked up at America, 1/2 releaved, 1/2 saddened. He ran up the stairs with America and he went in to wehre the bathroom seemed to be. He nevosly took of his sweater and t-shirt, then his shorts and boxers a second later. He opened teh shower and turned it on. He waited for the water to warm and he jumped in, shivering slightly and the sudden and slight burning of the water.

America went into his room, he heard the middle east was hot, so he better bring shorts instead of jeans, and to show off his country, he would sport super hero shirts! He packed boxers and socks etc. He closed his bag he went downstairs to finish as much paper work as he could before they left.

UEA took a quick shower and dried off even quicker. He took a extra second in the shower. He felt like he was digging his own grave. He sighed and brushed it off, getting dressed and then starting down the stairs. He was still tried, but he smiled. He was getting to show off how Amazing his nation was. He looked at America down the stairs. "We have amazing beaches, and then the startsifh wiil come in groups of 100's..." He reminesd about his nation. He was always homesick, and had growen use to it somewhat

America turned and shut the file quickly and turned to him and said, "Dude, that's awesome, I'm gonna go shower, watch some T.V or something alright." he got up and leaned down and kissed the middle eastern as he went upstairs to shower.

UAE could have fallen down the stairs again. He didnt know why he was kissing him always. He sighted and walked donw, sitting across from the file. He caucaly leaned over and tried to read trough that papers. He sighed seeing that he was not good at reading enlglesh. He only could read his name. He sided, all the other charcters likking odd and not right. He imanged how Arabic would seem to America... He wached the TV, not really carring about the file anymore

America showered and considered masturbating, but thought against it, it would take too long. He changed into jeans and a captain America shirt, he came back down with his bag and came down the stairs and asked, "Ready to go?" he saw th file and put it in his bag. He would have to take a few notes on major assets in the country.

UAE smiled softly and walked out the door with America. They got to the air port and walked through the terminal. He sighed and walked on his plain. He too a seat and looked out the window. He kinda felt sick, not air sick, just not well, uneasy... He turned to America smiling. "I hope you like my home as much as I do, we can go to the beach, the ports are fun to mess around on too!" He giggled slightly, he was tired and a bit sick, but didnt sayanything

America got passed security, and sat on the aisle side making conversation with some passengers, and then smiled back at UAE saying, "Sounds fun, I've never been to the middle east before." he knew it was hot and a lot of markets, he was excited.

UAE closed his eyes and leaned back in the seat. "Its desert, relly hot, lots of pretty beaches, bombs, and forced happiness..." He only realized his words a a second later, but he didnt care all that much. He leaned his head on Americas shoulder and fell asleep, being to exausted from last night to want to do anything. He smirked a bit "yes, Mr America" He smield and fell alseep, relazing and instaly felling better resting

America smiled at the description and chuckled a bit, he continued to talk with the passengers. He felt the plane begin to land and turned over to UAE and couldn't help but smile at his sleeping face, he looked so cute, but he was technically here on business, but ho said he couldn't have some fun.

UAE felt the plain jerk down and he opened his eyes, turning to look at America and smiling widely. "Hey~" He giggled and sat up the plain down coming to a stop in Ahi Dubi, He stood up and giggled at America. "What part of the nation do you want to see first?" He asked, glad to be home

America said, "The coolest, I don't know the place really well, so I have a cute tour guide to show me around, which is pretty neat." he got up and let UAE lead he way, not wanting to get lost in the new country. He needed o see the weather, profit places and clearings so that the American's could live in, it would be great UAE would be living in his place.

He smield and let America around the city. He looked up at the sky, the sun blazing down on them. He looked back to America, he first brough him to the sail buildings. "Inside, there are huge malls and the plam islands are that way!" The plam islands were what they called a ero-zone, and was represtnted by a twing on his back. He was not fond of the islands but it was sure cool. He leaed America to a tall building and went up. "This is were I live, but we will only stay for a few seconds." He said softly. He kept felling sicker and sicker. His face paling and felling like he had a feaver. Thats what he got for not sleeping and eating such a strange pattern of foods. He got up to his Room and really felt sick. He didnt know why he felt so off... He walked in to his room and got light headed. He sat down on his bed and rested for a few seconds. His head starting to hurt. He looked at wehre America was.

America felt himself sweat as he was lead through the hot city. He looked around in awe, he hadn't seen anything like that kind of architecture before besides in movies. He heard UAe talking and smiled, "Whoa! Really? That's awesome, how big are they?" he wonder, the biggest mall they had in his country was the Mall of America and he smiled at the memory he had there and brought England to the roller coaster that was inside and the Brit was scared silly. America looked up at the building and said, "Whoa that's so freakin' tall are we gonna go to the top!?" he liked heights. Once in the nation's home he looked around, it was certainly very and saw that UAE was looking a bit pale and got a bit worried he asked, "Hey, dud you okay, you don't look so hot?"

UAE laied back on his bed, everything hurting. He felt like he was going to pass out... He looked up at America and tried to smile. "aiy...Its ok, I just do no fell well..." He sighed and sat back up, getting light headed from even that. "We can go anywhere, you can even explor for yourslef..." He said quitly and hoping the American would run off and let him pass out. He remeberd his question. "The malls are 7 sotrys high, but only have about 5 stores everyplace." He looked back up at America. He loved looking out the huge window over the city. He loved being home after being at Americas home.

America couldn't help but feel a bit guilty, either the soldiers were already invading of UAE did feel sick and said, "Sure, I go sight see while you rest up 'kay? I'll bring you something back, like McDonald's! Burgers are great for when you're sick, just ask England!" he was about to walk of the room and said, "Rest up okay, you need energy for later." as a hint to future events. He left and continued to look around the house and then took the elevator back downstairs and into the busy streets.

UAE waited till America left to prompty pass out. He hoped America didnt try somthing dumb, people in his nation were forced to be nice, and it usually worked, but they could have mouths like snakes and hands could hit like bricks. He wainced at the though of more food. He was ok with America being there. He had gotten use to American soldiers being stationed here because he was the only allie in the middle east, which his family resented him for. His breathing slowed and it dint make him feel any better. Dont try anything... He praied to America.

Leaving gave America an opportunity to get some food, the people were so nice, as he flashed smiled at any of them who looked his way. It also gave him a chance to go to meet a plane that was full of soldiers and weapons. He took a cab to the middle of nowhere, where his boss had given him coordinations to. He saw a fleet of planes coming his way and he shaded the sun away with his hand as wind and dust flew everywhere as the planes landed. The war planes were just for show, just to intimidate the people, but if they got violent or resisted in any way, they would be used. He saw a general come out and he saluted, America smiled at him, it was an old friend and he hugged him as the soldiers gave him strange looks, the old general awkwardly hugged back. They talked about the invasion and America told him that should already have the orders from his boss, he was just here to supervise, in a way. He had told him t do what they want, and try to scare the people too much, he was going back to UAE's place. He came back and bought him McDonald's as promised and took the elevator up the stairs, hopefully he was feeling better, as he held the bag to his side and the door was left unlocked so he could get in. He walked into the clean house and slowly crept into his room to see if he was still asleep.

UAE tossed and turned, twisting hisslef in the sheets. His breathing was shallow and he was sweating. He instaly snapped open his eyes when he heard the door click closed. He sat up and took of his sweater and shirt. It was way to hot to be waring those. He sat up and put a hand on his forhead, keeping his bangs out of his eyes. He looked around for a second, stomach jumping in to knots and head reeling. He closed his eyes and leaned on the backboard of the bed. He called "A..America?" He said loudly enough for him to hear. He said smothing a few seconds later. "W..when you went around, did you see anything off or strange happening?" He asked, getting a bit panicked. He had never been this sick since he was a little kid, when Portugal was invading. He looked up at America.

America poked his head into the room and saw that UAE had waken up when he entered and his name was called, he smiled and pulled up the bag of McDonald's and said, "what's up, up I'm back." he stepped into the room and said, "You really don't look good dude." some what concerned but not so much since he knew the cause. He was asked if he had seen anything strange and he thought, "Strange? No, but the people were really nice!" he grinned at him

UAE closed his eyes for a second. His chest expansively hurt more than anything else. He couldn't help but smile at America. "They are always nice to a guest in they home." He closed his eyes again. He gripped the sheets and rolled them in his fist. Twisting it in between his fingers and sweating even more. He looked up at America. "C..can you stay with me?" He asked quietly and blushing. He covered his chest with the sheets, wanting America to stay with him when he was sick like this. He was worried, who would want to invade him? He though and then brushed it off.

America grinned and said, "Sure I can, that's what heroes do!" he went over and felt a pang of guilt in his chest seeing how much pain UAE looked in. He went over and sat on the bed avoiding the bed, so that UAe could have it all. He wrapped his arms around the smaller nation and said, "Do you know what's wrong man?"