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[Fanfic] What's in a Name? (Chpt. 2)
Title: What's in a Name? (chpt. 2) ( Previous entries)
Genre: Drama/Action/Romance
Characters/Pairing(s): America, England, Prussia, SpainxRomano Japan, France, mentions Sealand, Lithuania, and Poland (eventual USUK in later chapters)
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: America's moved out to go to college. But it's not what he thought it'd be like. The landlord is lewd, a quiet man lives opposite, and then there's that moody guy downstairs. Plus the streets are filled with bike gangs!
Chapter Summary: England was tired. He’d spent the entire day working, picked Peter up from school and just when he’d thought he could get some rest the idiot had called, leaving him no choice but to grab his helmet and stalk back out of his apartment.
Wordcount: 2925
“Hoh? Now what do we have here?” England’s companion lifted his visor, red eyes flashing menacingly in the bright lamplight, “A mouse stuck in a trap?”
“He’s hardly a mouse, Prussia.” One of the others piped up, removing his helmet to reveal a slightly tanned man with brown hair and amber eyes. “He’s taller than you.” He laughed heartily at the other biker’s expense.
"Shut it, Spain." Prussia growled, jerking off his helmet and running his hand over his head to make sure his almost white hair was in the right place.
Genre: Drama/Action/Romance
Characters/Pairing(s): America, England, Prussia, SpainxRomano Japan, France, mentions Sealand, Lithuania, and Poland (eventual USUK in later chapters)
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: America's moved out to go to college. But it's not what he thought it'd be like. The landlord is lewd, a quiet man lives opposite, and then there's that moody guy downstairs. Plus the streets are filled with bike gangs!
Chapter Summary: England was tired. He’d spent the entire day working, picked Peter up from school and just when he’d thought he could get some rest the idiot had called, leaving him no choice but to grab his helmet and stalk back out of his apartment.
Wordcount: 2925
“Hoh? Now what do we have here?” England’s companion lifted his visor, red eyes flashing menacingly in the bright lamplight, “A mouse stuck in a trap?”
“He’s hardly a mouse, Prussia.” One of the others piped up, removing his helmet to reveal a slightly tanned man with brown hair and amber eyes. “He’s taller than you.” He laughed heartily at the other biker’s expense.
"Shut it, Spain." Prussia growled, jerking off his helmet and running his hand over his head to make sure his almost white hair was in the right place.
[Author note] A longer chapter this time =)
I got more into writing this one, probably because I just suck at starting stories ^^;;
I hopefully won't spend too long getting chapter 3 up after this one...

Loved it!