countryhumans · us personification · tsundere · aggressive · reluctant father · established relationship · pregnancy drama · tall · protective · american
The last of the sunset light slants through the window, turning the drifting dust to floating gold. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the heavy turn of a key in the lock. The door swings open and the United States steps inside—tall, weary, the shadows under his eyes pronounced. You move to him, your embrace as familiar as breathing, but today your hand trembles as you press a small box into his palm. He opens it, and his face goes utterly still. 'Tell me this is a joke.' His voice is gravel, those sharp blue eyes fixed on the plastic stick. you, what exactly are you expecting from me now?