Gummy Bears - (AmericaXReader)

You were taking some notes of the lesson you were attending, making sure everything was right and that you understood perfectly. Not only the lesson was interesting, but having exams this year was pressing you to death.

Sometimes you would stole one or two glances at the guy next to you: it was a loud American that surely managed to caught your eye, and it wasn’t an easy thing to do.

In fact, you were well-known for your heartbreaker reputation. Not because you loved to see people suffering or something, it was just that... no one suited you well.

However, that one American really was something you’ve never seen before. Sometimes he would play with the cell he was hiding in the suitcase, sometimes he would nod at the prof like if he was really listening to him. Funny thing he would even ask something, like “is that a 3?”

Noticed you started to glance at him too much, you returned your attention at the lesson and took some more notes.

Anyways, what would the boy think of you? Maybe he thought you were the usual nerd attending to all the lesson even when you were ill, or maybe he thought you were the common hard-working girl.

The bell rang, everyone was fast at packing their things and rush out of the classroom.

Everyone but the guy you really liked, that Alfred. He was taking his time, he even yawned three or four times.

When you were finished packing up, you noticed it was only you and him. You blushed a bit just thinking of being alone with him.

One thing you really loved was to see people from up. Since this class was on the fourth floor you smiled at yourself and went to one of the window. You contently watched people walk out from the big gates, there were couples, groups and someone who was alone. You saw people spread their ways, in the three roads in front and next to the building.

Something tapped your shoulder. Not knowing who could it be –you thought Alfred went home- you jumped straight and banged your head on the window, strongly enough to earn an headache.

“__-_________? Is everything ok?”

You looked into Al’s eyes. His eyebrows were raised and his eyes showed some concern.
The concern only grew when you only kept on stare, not answering you.
He held his hands on your shoulder and turned you around, then he grabbed your head studying it.

“A-Al! I’m alright, let me go!”

Your hands grabbed his, taking them down. You turned to face the American, his concern flew away like a spring bird.

“Fiu! My God, I thought I hurt you! I would never forgive myself if I did!"

You smiled at his politeness. Good thing you knew how to bare the pain, now you couldn’t feel it and you could think properly in front of him.

… you didn’t want to give him a bad impression, right?

“So, what did you want to ask?”

The American was reasoning a little, because when you asked that out he snapped his head out and looked at you with his lost, blue, puppy eyes.

“Sorry, what were you saying?”
“I said what did you want to ask me.”
“A-Ah!!!”

He scratched the back of his neck, quite embarrassed. You observed him. He was cute, he didn’t know he was handsome…maybe he was the only one suited for you.

As if it was meant to be.

“I-I just wanted to ask if I could walk you home…”

You stayed quite dumbfounded at this…but why not? An hot guy taking you home? It was perfectly ok with you… right?

So, without hesitation you exclaimed:
“Sure thing you can!”

Walking past him you took your bag and gestured him to come with a move of our hand.
 
  -Timeskip

“Hey, do you want Gummy Bears?”
“I LOVE GUMMY BEARS!!!”

Nearly, they could hear you in Rome.

America gave you a look then started to laugh, holding the bag of gummy bears with one hand and his stomach with the other.


“I-I just said I love gummy bears…”

He finished his laughing and wiped away some tears from his eyes.

“N-Now I know you do…!”

You snorted, but it was not like you were mad at him or something. Actually you liked the way his laugh bumped in your mind.

Tonight you’re going to have sweet dreams, just thinking of him.

America made you snap out of your thoughts when he slipped a Gummy Bear in your mouth.

Instinctively you wanted to say something,  but the yummy taste of gummy bear…
made you forget what.

  -Timeskip

You were more and more in a trance status, America noticed. He tried to shook you, nothing worth.
So, he took a big breath and decided to do what he was doing.
He kissed you, and on the lips.

You snapped out and pushed him away, some time later regretting your actions.
He watched you with a painful, yet desperate look. That made you feel true regret.

“A-Alfred…”
“I’m sorry.”

His head fell down, you could see the pain he was feeling. And somewhat you ended up sharing the same feeling, because you’ve never tasted this sick sensation that was now on you. And new thing, you found a desperate pleasure in that short kiss. Some pleasure, again, you never felt before.

Quickly re-organizing your thoughts, you pulled his head up and watched his little cute face, now strained with pain and passion. You pulled him in a fond kiss, your arms around his neck and your toes aching because of his highness, and your shortness.

He helped you up, your legs around his torso. The kiss continued until you both were without air, and the urgent need to breathe was piercing your lungs.

“I-I wanted to tell you from quite a long time now, but I never found the courage to say… that-that I love you.”

Those three little words made your heart melt in pure joy, and smiling happily you answered:
“I could only love you, and for the rest of my life!”

He smiled back and kissed your nose, you two couldn’t stop smiling at each other.

“Want some other gummy bears?”
“Mh, why not?”

He took a yellow gummy bear from the bag and plopped it in his mouth. You were still waiting for yours, when Alfred leaned over and opened your mouth with his hand, only to kiss you and pass you the candy.

“That was even sweeter!”

You smiled at him and held his hand, while re-starting to walk to your home.