This part was originally put together with the chapter that has the lemon, but I'm taking way too long writing it up. So I decided I'll just post the asakiku and gerita (and a small mention of prucan) parts now to let people know I am still working on the last chapter. There isn't amechu in here, but it does take care of some loose ends, like why Japan knew America was at China's place.

Anyway, if you like asakiku and gerita, please enjoy the fluff in this chapter.

Chapter 2

Japan stirs the stew on the stovetop. A barely noticeable smile was the only indication that he was enjoying cooking the meal. He was excited as his boyfriend was coming over again for a second straight night. Usually England was too busy to come over, only staying one night a week. Usually he had to deal with either France or America, but it seemed like this week they weren't a problem. It was no wonder that the English man was in such a good mood when he saw him yesterday; he must've taken care of the two so they could spend more time together.

"He is so considerate of me," He sighs happily before tasting the stew. He imagines the gentleman putting his foot down as he yells at the two blondes. As much as he tries to deny it, sometimes seeing him yell for the better good turned him on.

Just then, Japan heard a door slide open and shut. "I'm home!" was heard from the front of the house. Japan recognized the voice and blushed when the man considered this place his home.

"I'm in the kitchen," Japan replies. Shoes were taken off and footsteps made their way into the kitchen. Japan looks over his shoulder to see England standing there smiling at him. "Welcome home," he blushes even more to his words.

The Englishman made his way over and wraps his arms around Japan. "I see you're already starting on dinner. It smells delicious."

"Arigatou; it is almost done so you may take a seat at the table if you'd like." He stirs around the pot as he tries to ignore the breath against his neck.

"That's quite alright. I rather like this spot right here." He kisses Japan's neck, sending a shiver down the man's spine.

"That is fine if you want to stand there, but I-I cannot focus while you are doing that."

"But I miss you." He runs a hand down Japan's stomach to his leg. He rubs the inner thigh in sensual slow circles before squeezing softly. "I want to make up for the time."

"P-please! You know it is not appropriate to do this in my kitchen! It is very unsanitary," he stutters. His whole face was as red as one of Italy's tomatoes and could feel England's growing hard on his rear. This turned on Japan, but tonight he had plans for inside the bedroom. They could make love in the kitchen tomorrow if England was still up for it.

The blonde sighs as he lets go of his lover. "Alright; you're lucky I am hungry or else you'd be on the counter by now." He then turns around and heads over to the dining room.

Japan tries not to visualize their love making as he tastes the stew. When he deemed it ready, he poured it into two bowls and brought them out into the next room. When he came into the dining room, England was sitting on one of the cushions and looking through his phone. Japan carefully places the bowl in front of him before setting it down and sitting on the nearest cushion.

"Is something the matter?" He asks as England goes through his text messages.

"No, it's just been a while since the last time America gave me any info," he replies. He places the phone on the table before reaching for his food.

"Oh? What kind of info?"

"Hm? Oh, that's right. I didn't tell you."

He raises an eyebrow. "Tell me what?"

"I pushed America into spying on China. The whole thing is quite hilarious!"

"Really?" Japan did not like how this was going.

England went on with the story about what happened at the end of the meeting yesterday. He was laughing hysterically before he could even finish telling it. But he managed to tell him the last bits of information to where America was right now currently hiding in China's closet.

"That dolt is going to really get it this time," England finished as he rubs a tear from his eye. "I can't wait to see what happens if China catches him. He was never good at playing hide and goes seek when he was a kid." He looks over at his boyfriend. The smiling he wore through the whole story dropped as he immediately regretted for even saying a single word. Japan's aura changed completely as a dark sort of haze grew around the room.

"You have America-san in my brother's house?"

"Um... Yes? Is something the matter with that?"

"You have him…In his closet… Trying to take a peek at his southern regions?"

"Yes. What's the matter? You don't usually care if someone does something humorous to China. Just because America is just trying to-"

"It does not matter! That sort of thing is wrong! In my porn, we blur out such parts. We even punish those who take pictures up women's skirts. This sort of thing is unacceptable if the person on the other end is not ok with it."

"But-"

"I am sorry, but I have to inform China about his intruder." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone. As he's about to dial, England puts both of his hands over his to stop him.

"W-wait. Shouldn't we talk about this first?"

"No. Now let me call before I make you leave and we will not have intercourse for three months."

With that said, England quickly pulls back his hands. He stares down at his bowl as tears welled up in his eyes. Japan was angry at him and threatening him with sex! Oh how low he felt at that moment.

Japan turns away to look away from the blonde. He waits as the phone rings until it was finally picked up.

"Japan! It is so nice of you to call!" His older brother says cheerfully on the other side of the phone.

"Good evening China."

"I was hoping to talk to you, I just got kittens and-"

"I am sorry to interrupt, but I have something very important to tell you." He repeats the same thing England had just told him. China replies with a 'Huh?', and the line, 'what on earth are you saying, Aru?' in disbelief.

"I see... Thank you very much Japan, I will take care of the rest." His older brother then hung up. Japan places his phone down on the table next to England's. He ignores his boyfriend's stare as he starts to eat his own bowl.

He thinks to himself of the real reason for calling. That brother of his has been trying to get the American's attention for years. Now that he was in his closet, maybe Japan can finally get some silence from his brother's constant crying.

"It's not fair, Aru!" China cries inside the nearly empty meeting room. It was the end of a meeting and the only ones left were China and Japan.

When the meeting ended, Japan was taking his time picking up his things when his brother sat down next to him and made him stay sitting. When everyone else was gone, giant tears were rolling down his face as he pounded his fists onto the table.

"Please, calm down," Japan tried telling him.

"No! Why the hell won't that idiot look at me like that stupid opium looks at you! That man is always undressing you with his eyes! I want that too, Aru!"

Japan holds back a blush, "E-England-san does not do that!"

China ignores him as he continues crying for himself, "Why won't that dense American just come after me already!?"

'At least he gets what he wants now,' He thinks to himself, hoping the Chinaman doesn't drive America out of his house with anger when he finds him. If that were to happen, Japan was sure to receive a call of him crying about the opportunity he didn't take. Which would sure to ruin his night with England.

"Japan…" England starts, snapping him from his thoughts.

"Don't speak. Tonight, if you want me to forgive you, you do what I say. Now, let me think of what you will be doing to make me pleased again." This was also a nice bonus; Getting England to do whatever he says because he thought he was angry with him. He blushes once more as he looks over at England, whose face was slightly red and staring at him with those green emerald eyes that were, in fact, undressing him.

Yes, this was a very nice bonus.

"Germany! Look at the kitties! They are so adorable!"

Germany sat on the floor with Italy, surrounded by dogs and little kittens. His dogs were being careful as they played with the tiny animals. They let them even climb onto their backs and heads as some of them laid there. The German was a little peeved that his dogs were so calm; making him look wrong about his prediction.

"Ja, ja. They look cute," he sighs as he leans back onto his hands. He hears some footsteps and looks over his shoulder to see his brother getting ready to go out the door. "Where are you going?"

"My booty call just told me his plans with his brother were cancelled.," Prussia says while putting on his coat. "I'm heading over there right now." He grins at the thought of finally going over tonight despite being told 'no' a dozen times all week. Gilbird also seemed to be smiling; probably due to being able to see his polar bear friend.

"Quit calling him that. Everyone knows he won't let you touch him."

"He will tonight! Trust me! No one can push away the awesome me forever!" He opens the door and yells back at his brother, "enjoy your booty tonight West! Don't do anything naughty in front of your kittens."

Germany furiously blushes. "Don't call Italy that!" He shouts before the door was slammed shut.

"Ah, Germany is so kind defending me," Italy pets a dark grey kitten that refused to play along with the others and instead watched. "You always defend me; that's why I love you so much."

Germany's blush grew darker at the comment. He looks at Italy and then down at the animals. The Italian better not bring them to the bed tonight or else he was going to be pissed.

Ok, next chapter is the lemon and the final chapter. I don't know how long it'll take to post, but it is going to be posted. It may take a few months, I don't know. I will get it up sometime in the future. I have a lot of projects for myself, like writing other Hetalia stories. So it really depends on which story I feel like writing at the moment.

In the meantime, please review. : D