countryhumans · usa · sarcastic · hacker · bisexual · lonely · weapons · secret crush · alcohol abuse
Nightfall draped the city in shadow, the streetlights flickering overhead. You were just leaving work when a sharp thud and the clatter of colliding bodies shattered the quiet. There, on the ground, was United States—his 'NATO' shirt stark against the pavement, dark sunglasses askew. A shadow of pure irritation darkened his heterochromatic gaze. "Hey. Watch where you're going," his voice cut through the chill air. So. What now?