You thought about how you were going to take the Japanese man down. You could hear Italy running around in the background still. Apparently he was deathly afraid of squirrels... Well, you learn something new every day you supposed. As you were thinking, you suddenly got an idea.

"How about i sacrafice myself while you guys go over there and shoot him down?!" You whispered excitedly to the other three. They all looked between each other and gave one nod with a small smirk on each of their faces. You smiled a little and quietly went over to Kiku. You jumped over the bush and hugged him and he stood up and immediately started trying to pry you off of him. Unfortunately for him, you had much practice holding onto people because you loved to annoy your cousins. As you motioned for the three to shoot at you guys, they took aim and soaked both of you. You grinned triumphantly as you walked back over to the BTT. They had a bit more blush than you remembered from last time and you tilted your head to the side.

"Why are you guys blushing so much?"

Prussia's and France's attention were directed towards your chest where you could see your buds through your shirt. You blushed and crossed your arms over your chest and turned away from them, huffing and walking away in embarrassment. England saw this and ran downstairs trying to be a gentleman but america beat him to it surprisingly. He put his bomber jacket over your shoulders and you blushed as you slid your arms into it and pulled the front of it over your shirt.

England sighed, proud of America even though he wouldn't admit it, and walked back upstairs.

"Do y-you guys have any clothes I can change into?" You said with a light blush. England heard you and stumbled back down the stairs, but straightening himself out before he walked outside.

"I have some clothes you can use... follow me." He said, offering his hand to you. You took it and he smiled at you as he led you upstairs to the fourth floor of the house. He led you into a large bedroom.

"Whoah... this is a nice room..." You said as you looked around it. He smiled.

"Thank you, love... this is actually my room." He replied. "Can you sit on the bed for a moment while I get your clothes?" He offered.

"Okay." You replied with a little smile and sat down on the King size bed. You sank into it and you couldn't help but lay down on it. Before you knew it you were asleep. England came out of his closet a couple of minutes later with an old band t-shirt and skinny jeans. He smiled at your sleeping form and quietly closed the double doors to the walk in closet.

"Love, I got your clothes." He said to you, lightly shaking your shoulder. You sleepily blinked your eyes opened and yawned a bit, stretching outwards. A small, emberrased smile crossed your face.

"Heh... sorry I fell asleep... you just have a really comfy bed." You said to him, sitting upright. As soon as you saw the clothes you grinned. You knew about England's old days as a punk rocker and you thought that that England was pretty hot. He held the clothes out towards you. "Nice clothes, Iggy!" You said with a grin.

He blushed and he looked kind of shocked. "You really like these clothes, don't you?" He said with a hint of interest in his voice. You nodded excitedly, as you accepted the clothes.

"You can change in the bathroom." He said, pointing to a white door on the other side of the room. You stood up and hugged England.

"Thanks again!" You said as you walked over to the bathroom and shut the door behind you. You gaped at how expensive the bathroom looked. It seemed as though the Queen herself had bathed in here! You set the clothes down on the sink and stripped yourself of your other clothes. As you picked up the shirt, you noticed that Arthur had also given you a bra and undies. The closer you looked at the undies, you noticed that they were a thong. You face palmed. You never wore a thong, nor did you ever want to. But this time, it was a choice between diaper rash, or just a bit less fabric in your undies. You chose too put up with the latter, and finished stripping. You put the bra and undies on then pulled the shirt and pants on afterwards. You looked in the mirrer and smiled. You looked good in England's clothes. You picked up America's jacket, and as you pulled your sneakers back on you opened the door and saw Arthur sitting in the bed, waiting for you to come back out. As soon as he saw you, you saw a blush rise to his face and you knew that he thought you looked good too.

"How do I look~?" You asked him, knowing that he would have trouble putting words together.

"Y-you look good, love... I-I mean y-you look lovely... er... great..." You shushed him by walking over to him and lightly pressing a finger against his lips, smiling as you noticed the blush spread to his ears.

"Thank you, Iggy." You said to him with a smile playing on your lips.

"N-no problem, love." He replied, trying to match your smile. You walked over to the door of the room and opened it. But, before you left you turned towards him with a larger smile.

"By the way, you look good with a blush~" You said. You giggled as his blush intensified and you walked out of the room, closing the door behind you. As you walked downstairs, you heard loud sounds coming from the living room. The closer you got to them, the louder they became. As you walked through the doorway, you arched an eyebrow at the two Italians seemingly wrestling in the center of the room with America, Prussia, France, and Spain shouting. Why it was always that four, you weren't quite sure.

It sounded like they were saying, "Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!" You sighed and leaned against the doorframe watching them all chant until they slowly began noticing you standing in the doorway. The moment the Italian brothers saw you was priceless becaise Feliciano would go to compliment you, but Romano would hit him and say something to scold him.

"Oh, bella! You look-a very pretty!"

Romano smacked the top of his head. "Stop flirting with-a her!"

"But she-a looks bellisimo!"

Romano smacked him again. "I-a know! Everyone-a knows, Idiota!"

You couldn't help but chuckle at what was happening. Prussia looked you up and down and gave you an approving smirk. France looked you up and down as well, but pulled a rose out of thin air, and held it out towards you.

"Belle for La Belle~" He said with a seductive smile on his face. You smiled a little and accepted the rose.

"(Y/N) Looks very pretty, Da?" Asked the cute Russian. You smiled kindly at him and he smiled back. Everyone nodded but not because they were intimidated this time. This time it was because they were surprised at how you looked.

"Hey, guys... I have an idea..." You said to them with a light smirk.

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