Moves Like Jagger - America x Reader

Just shoot for the stars
If it feels right
Then aim for my heart
If you feel like
And take me away, make it okay
I swear I'll behave

America gave [Name] "The Look". She scowled and said, "Fine, as long as as you'll behave." The blond gave a wide grin and glomped his friend. "I KNEW YOU'D AGREE!!" He yelled, after letting go. [E/c] orbs watched as the American ran off to tell the other nations [Name] was accompanying them to a movie later that night. How did she let him talk her into this you may winder? Simple. [Name] loved him. Not the fake kind of love that eventually fades, or the kind of love school girls squealed about whenever a boy they liked noticed them, the kind where you'd do anything for that person. No matter what.

Sighing, the girl turned and walked off to join Britain. "Oh, hello, [Name]. Why so glum?" Bushy brows asked, looking up from his newspaper. "I agreed to go out with America." The [h/c] nation took a seat across form Britain. "So that git finally grew a pair and asked you out on a date?" Britain asked, raising a bushy eyebrow. "I wish. Sadly, no, we're going out with a group of friends." [Name] said, laying her head on the table between the two. The blond rolled his eyes and returned to reading his paper. "I honestly do not know what you see in that idiot." He muttered under his breath. 'Me neither...' [Name] thought, closing her eyes.

You wanted control
So we waited
I put on a show
Now I make it
You say I'm a kid
My ego is big
I don't give a shit
And it goes like this

"America! You promised I'd get to chose the movie!!" [Name] said, glaring at America. "But I wanna see Contagion!!" America whined, earning a groan from France, Spain, Denmark, and Prussia. "You're such a kid!! Fine! We'll watch Contagion!!" [Name] said, angrily. America cheered and ran off to buy the tickets. France walked up to the smaller girl, put a hand on her shoulder and asked, "Mon amour, why do you like that American? His ego is so big." She looked up at him with a weak smile. "Hey, I like that dork just the way he is, for some odd reason." France gave a light chuckle. Prussia, Denmark, and Spain laughed as well. It seemed everyone knew about her crush on America, except for the guy himself! The five walked up to America and each grabbed a ticket.

"Hey, since you didn't get to chose your movie, you can pick whatever snack you want, [Name]!" America said, noticing [Name] staring at all the goodies and treats. She looked up at America with a surprised expression and a slight blush. "Who are you and what've you done with America?" The girl asked. America laughed and ordered a large bag of popcorn, two drinks, and a [favorite snack], just for [Name]. She held her drink and snack as the group headed for theater 1. She smiled and walk in as America opened the door for her, oblivious to the red hue on the blond's cheeks.

Take me by the tongue
And I'll know you
Kiss me 'till you're drunk
And I'll show you

You want the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the mooooooves...like Jagger

I don't need to try and control you
Look into my eyes and I'll own you

With them moves like Jagger
I've got them moves like Jagger
I've got them mooooooves...like Jagger~

[Name] watched in horror at the movie screen. She clung to the American, oddly very scared. It wasn't that the movie was gory or anything, but the events in the movie could so easily happen, it was scary. America looked down at the girl who had latched onto his arm and gave a sympathetic smile. It was unusual to see [Name] scared, so he put an arm around her and whispered, "It's okay, the hero's here for you." [Name] looked up at him, then buried her face into his jacket, hearing one of the characters in the movie scream. Prussia nudged America and mouthed "Smooth~" The other four gave a grin or a thumbs up. America rolled his eyes and turned back to the cowering girl.

She looked up into the American's clear, blue eyes. He gasped slightly, seeing the tears in [Name]'s bright, [e/c] eyes. It was like her innocent gaze had taken over him. Blushing, [Name] looked away, causing a certain blond to look away as well. America had buttefrlies i his stomach, for the first time, he was nervous around a girl...Around [Name].

Maybe it's hard
When you feel like you're broken and scarred
Nothing feels right
But when you're with me
I'll make you believe
That I've got the key

So get in the car
We can ride it
Wherever you want
Get inside it
And you want to steer
But I'm shifting gears
I'll take it from here
And it goes like this

After the movie, the group had bid each other a farewell and parted ways. [Name] grabbed the hem of America's jacket and asked, "Um...America...? Y-You wouldn't mind taking me home, would you?" He simply smiled and took [Name]'s hand in his, escorting her to his car.

[Name] sat there, slightly mad. She let her imagination get the best of her, and thought about what had happened in the movie. Sure, there was a sort of happy ending, but it was still creepy. "Hey, what's got you so scared n' stuff, [Nickname]?" America asked. He only used her nickname when he was worried, or sad. She looked away and simply said, "That was a scary movie..." America blinked and thought for a moment. "You? The amazing [Name] is scared of a tiny virus!?" America asked, laughing. "It's not funny! Think about all the people who died! Didn't that scare you? I mean...it was like that war...all over again...except, this was all done by a simple virus..." The young nation said, angry, sad, and scared at the same time. America pursed his lips. He remembered 'that war'. It was terrible. The whole time, he couldn't stop worrying about his precious [Name].

Take me by the tongue
And I'll know you
Kiss me 'till you're drunk
And I'll show you

You want the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moooooooves...like Jagger

I don't need to try to control you
Look into my eyes and I'll own you

With them moves like Jagger
I've got them moves like Jagger
I've got the mooooooves like Jagger

"..As long as I've got you...I don't need to worry about some stupid sickness." America said, his tone lacking his childish nature. The words he had said...he truly meant. [Name] looked away holding back tears of joy. Those had been the sweetest words the hyperactive man-boy had ever said to her. America pulled his car up to his driveway. "America, aren't you gonna take me home...?" [Name] asked, her [h/c] locks swishing as she tiled her head in a confused manner. "As the hero, you're staying with me tonight, I'll keep you safe. I'd rather you not get scared." The 'hero' said, grinning. The [Nationality] smiled and laughed slightly. "I'm glad I got a friend like you, America." She said.

'I knew it...she did only see me as a friend...' America thought, 'I'll show her otherwise...' He leaned in and pressed his lips firmly against [Name]'s, shocking the poor girl. She stared back, wide-eyed, not knowing weather to kiss back, or faint. America pulled away and rubbed the back of his neck. He felt...rejected. "Er...S-sorry." He looked away and laughed awkwardly.

You wanna know how to make me smile
Take control, own me just for the night
And if I share my secret
You're gonna have to keep it
Nobody else can see this

So watch and learn
I won't show you twice
Head to toe, ooh baby, roll me right
And if I share my secret
You're gonna have to keep it
Nobody else can see this
And it goes like this

"America," [Name] began, a shy smile adorning her face, "I have a secret." He gave her a confused look and cocked an eyebrow. Leaning in, she pressed her lips against his in a soft, sweet kiss. Pulling away, she said "I love you" and smiled. This time, it was the 'hero' who was shocked. 'She...loves me. She loves me!!? ME!?!' he thought. "SHE LOVES ME!!" He yelled, throwing his arms up. [Name] laughed. "I'm taking that as an 'I love you too'." She said, watching the American spazz out. "YOU BETCHA IT DOES!!" He yelled.

Now [Name] knew why she had fallen for the blond idiot, now. He always made her smile. Even if he didn't know it. He always made her happy, and she'd always make him feel special. America pulled [Name] into a tight hug. "Hey, I'd rather not sleep in a car." America joked, letting go and opening the door.

Take me by the tongue
And I'll know you
Kiss me 'till your drunk
And I'll show you

You want the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the mooooooves...like Jagger

I don't need to try to control you
Look into my eyes and I'll own you

With them moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the mooooooves like Jagger

"HEY, EVERYONE, [NAME] LOVES ME!!!"

"D-Dammit! Shut up, idiot!!"