(Y/N) Pov:

You and (B/F/N) watched in surprise as this new person came in, closed the door, and went back to staring right at you.

You both shared a glance. You didn't expect to see America here, or more exactly the 13 Colonies. Before you could say a thing (B/F/N) let out a gasp.

-"OH. MY. GOD." Before you could comprehend anything they ran to 13 Colonies and immediately engulfed him into a hug.

-"You're so cuteeee!!!" They exclaimed, still embracing him. You would think that he would have at least a reaction but no... He was still staring at you, ignoring the person hugging his side. It was rather... Disturbing. Plus the fact that he didn't blink once since he came in the room added more to this feeling. His empty eyes really seemed lifeless while scrutinizing your soul.

Maybe that's why he wears glasses in the future, he didn't understand the whole concept of blinking! You sweatdropped at his reaction to (B/F/N)'s hug.

-"(B/F/N), Stop it, he's not a child..." You crossed your arms and sighed. 13 Colonies seemed to perk up at this and had the slightest reaction he could have: he blinked. Still in your direction, but this time his eyes hided a hint of surprise to your words.

(B/F/N) let go of him while scratching their neck.

-"yeah, sorry..." They apologized to him but he ignored it. They chuckled awkwardly and went back to sit on their bed.

-"So..  Uhm... What's your name?" You asked him, his body and face stayed frozen but for an unknown reason, you could feel that he was taken aback.

-"People call me Thirteen Colonies." He said. Simple. Straight to the point, like he was afraid of rambling. However, something in his answer pulled a string in you.

-"'People call you'? Your name have to be approved by you, not by other people. If you want to be called something else, then just say it." You calmly said, that definitely provoked a reaction since he took a hold of his shirt and tightened his grip to not show any changes on his face.

You furrowed your eyebrows and simply walked towards him. He looked up at you. He was rather small for his age... Wait how old was he?

-"Hold up... How old are you?" You asked him, seeing that he just arrived to your collar bone. He seemed to notice the nature of your question and his eyebrows furrowed a little.

-"In human years I'm almost 200 years old but I'm physically and mentally 13 years old." You raised an eyebrow, 13? Seriously Author? You're sure they just were lazy and picked up this because of his name. He seemed to think that your facepalm was directed at him and he crossed his arms, almost glaring at you.

-"But, I hadn't finished growing up! I'll definitely be taller than you when my puberty is done." You laughed a bit.

-"It wasn't against you! I thought of someone else, that's all." You reassured him. He looked at you in the eyes for a second, his almost sparkling.

-"Uhm... You okay there?" You asked him and he seemed to got out of his transe. He froze for a moment before his eyes widened in what you could define as pure horror.

-"Please! Don't report it to British Empire!" He exclaimed, taking your hand in his, his face showing clear distress.

-"Of course I won't, I don't even know what you're talking about!" You reasoned him. He seemed to calm down immediately at your words. He looked aways, his face now as emotionless as before.

-"Thank you." He mumbled. You noticed that he was still holding your hand, making you wonder if you should remind him before deciding to stay shut which seemed to please him. You could already feel (B/F/N)'s interrogating gaze from behind you.

Finally he let go of your hand before bowing a little.

-"I apologize, I didn't introduce myself correctly. My name is 13 Colonies like I said, I am one of the many colonies of the British Empire." He raised his head a little, a little blush going on his cheeks when his eyes met yours.

He coughed in his hand a little, trying to dismiss it before looking back at you, who were still standing here.

-"I think I should be going now... Thank you for sharing your time with me." He saluted you and went up to the door.

Before he could leave, you called up to him.

-"Thirteen Colonies, wait!" He turned around and raised an eyebrow, you scratched your neck a little.

-"Well, I think that 'Thirteen Colonies' is a bit long so I wanted to know how you would like to be called instead?" You asked, looking away. While doing this you didn't see him staying frozen and red at your question, did you really want to spend more time with him this much that you needed another name to call him?

-"You...You could just call me 13 for short... No need for the 'Colonies part'" he said, venom in his voice when he talked about the colonies. You nodded.

-"Okay, well 13 see you soon!" You smiled with your eyes closed but jumped back when you heard the door slam.

-"Well geez..." You mumbled, putting your hands in your sweatshirt's pockets. You turned around to be met with (B/F/N). Jaw on the ground.

-"What's wrong with you now?" You asked, eyebrow raised. They looked completely bewildered.

-"(Y/N)... Don't tell me you're pedophilic?!"

-"UH!??"  You almost yelled,

-"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!!!??"

-"You didn't see how you acted!"

-"(B/F/N). He's 13."

-"Yes, that's what bothers me!"

-"Ughhhh..." You grumbled 'What was going on their head to think that.'

-"Why do you think about things like that, it's disgusting."

-"Well, sorry, but to me, it's like you were interested in him!" They crossed their arms, looking at you with a disapproving gaze.

-"(B/F/N), don't look at me like that, the only one you can blame is yourself to think about these kind of things, I want to know him better but not that way!" You glared at them.

-"Sorry, sorry, the only one pedophilic here is 13 himself." They shrugged like they said the thing the most obvious.

-"What are you on now?!" They rolled their eyes.

-"Well, he was all blushing and all at you when he literally said he was 200 years old."

-"You're exhausting, you know that?" You told them, they pondered the question.

-"Maybe it's because that I am exhausted that I'm saying all kinds of bullsh*ts."

-"At least we agree on the fact that you just said complete bullshi*t." This time, it was your turn to roll your eyes before you went on the bed. You layed down and looked at the wooden ceiling. It was cold, and you didn't even leave the shore yet.

~•~

You turned around in your bed and pulled the covers to make you feel warmer but to no avail. You couldn't sleep, you were too uncomfortable. You were still in the same clothes that were dirtied by sand, dirt and even blood. There were so much that it was a miracle that it didn't stain the sheets but it was still bothering you.

You looked beyond the covers, (B/F/N) was already sleeping, it seemed they didn't had the same problem as you, even though their clothes had even more blood on them.

After a little while of hesitating, you jumped off bed and got out of the cabin. People were still awake to unmoor the ship. You looked up at the sky, it was pretty early still but you were tired from the movements of the day, plus the vision of your death was still remaining in your head.

'Should I ask for new clothes?' You wondered. You were definitely not sleeping in those but you didn't want to be a bother to all these people who were hardworking, you did it enough in WW1.

So, you decided to ask to British Empire, even if you were bothering him, you didn't really care, you were certain he had all the comfort he wanted and he wasn't going to punish himself if he didn't do his work.

You walked on the deck, searching for his cabin, office or whatever he was in. It wasn't difficult, it was the biggest room and it was on the deck, contrarily to the others who were sleeping under it. It was near the stern, under the rudder.

You knocked. You waited for a couple of seconds but you didn't hear any reply. 'Is he asleep ?' You asked yourself but didn't care so you knocked again, louder this time.

This time you heard a small 'come in' from the inside. You were going to enter before deciding not to. You wanted to annoy him. So, you weren't gonna enter if he didn't open the door himself.

You smiled at yourself and knocked once again, even louder. Your smile only grew when you heard him grumble and swear before hearing his footsteps coming closer.

-"BLOODY HELL, enough! What do you want?" He demanded, clearly annoyed before his eyes widened seeing it was you.

-"Good afternoon, or should I say, good evening British Empire." You smiled innocently at him. He seemed lost and confused for a moment before his face flooded in red.

-"Oh Uh (Y/N)! I apologize for raising my voice at you!" He told you, clearly feeling guilty, you, on the other hand, didn't.

-"It's fine, I just wanted to know if you had some clothes that I could borrow, seeing that mine are dirty." You kept a fake distinguished face but he didn't catch the fact that you were kinda mocking him. His whole face became red at your question and he threw a glance behind him before looking back at you.

-"W-Well... My clothes are definitely not your size but-"

-"I didn't ask for yours."

-"Uhm, yes of course." he chuckled nervously.

-"But, I think I have some spare uniforms to give you... If that doesn't bother you of course!" He said and your eyes light up, you loved military uniforms and suits, you would draw almost every country in those! (If you know, you know 😏)

And now you were gonna wear one yourself? So cool!

-"I'd love to!!" You exclaimed, jumping up and down. When you realised that you had broken your fabulous act you stopped dead but it was too late. The British Empire was surprised to see your mood change before he laughed, causing you to blush in embarrassment.

-"N-No, it doesn't bother me.* You said, pouting a bit seeing that he was still 'mocking' you (even if in reality, he'd prefer to die more than making fun of you).

-"Well, in that case, come in!" He opened the door entirely and kept it open for you. You thanked him and he smiled before closing it and went into another room to search for a uniform that could fit you and you wondered how he could know since you didn't told him your size.

You couldn't help yourself and looked around. You were thinking that your cabin was luxurious, but it was nothing compared to this one! You opened your mouth in awe. His cabin could contain 6 times yours!

You were cut off from your admiration when the British Empire entered back with a uniform in his hands, he looked like he was hiding his blush and he would have succeeded but somehow you could still notice it.

-"Here, try it! I think that it could fit you!" He exclaimed while handing you the clothes that you took carefully. You looked back at him to see him still staring at you with a smile.

-"Uhm, is there anywhere I could change?" You asked and he seemed to get out of his daydreaming, it seems that he forgot about that. Was he thinking that you were going to change in front of him? This mad man...

-"Yes, of course! Just go there!" He pointed at the door that he was coming back from. You entered the room. It was quite dark and empty, it was mostly full of cupboards or shelves, a luxurious storage room to be simple.

You thanked him and closed the door, making sure it was locked. As much as you considered him as a gentleman, you're never too careful.

You changed up into the uniform. It creeped you out that it was fitting you perfectly. How did the British Empire know your size? Something tells you that you don't want to know.

Unfortunately, there aren't any mirrors on the wall so you couldn't really see how you look with it on.

You breathed out and came out of the room. The British Empire noticed it immediately and looked at you before he blushed and smiled.

-"You look gorgeous/handsome with it dear!" He complimented you. You thanked him and blushed a bit but you mainly focused on finding a mirror. You spotted one and walked over to it.

You looked at you, and let out a 'wow', indeed, you found yourself absolutely stunning! (You're all beautiful, don't forget it!❤️)

You completely forgot the British Empire's presence and you ended up completely checking out yourself. You smiled, content of the result.

-"Well damn I'm hot!" You exclaimed, hands on your hips with a smile on your lips when you realised where you were.

-"Ah!" You jumped at the side, now remembering that you weren't alone. You looked at the British Empire who seemed quite embarrassed.

-"Sorry... Couldn't help myself hehe..." You scratched the back of your head, sweatdropping. The British Empire shook his head.

-"That's completely fine, I'm happy that you like it!" (Bro is never gonna admit that he was checking you out himself🙄) You smiled.

-"Thank you! And thank you again for the clothes." He smiled in acknowledgement and guided you to the door.

-"It was my pleasure, goodnight (Y/N)." You didn't know how to greet him so you handed out a hand for him to shake but he ended up kissing your hand again.

-"Is this gonna be like this every time?" You asked, chuckling.

-"Well, if you let me, it could become our way of greeting each other." He smiled teasingly.

-"Well, I don't have anything against it.~" You winked at him, causing him to freeze and become as red as a tomato. You laughed and turned around.

-"Good night!" You exclaimed while walking back to your cabin while still waving at him. He just stayed here, at the same place. However he quickly stumbled out of his frozen state when he caught the sight of a familiar figure.

-"Thirteen Colonies, may I ask why are you still up this late hour?" He asked, his cold demeanor now back. Thirteen Colonies stood at his side but he was still looking at you, going back to your room.

-"I was doing my duties, British Empire, and surely, I had passed the age of sleeping early." He answered, not moving his eyes. The Empire followed his gaze to be met by you, he raised an eyebrow.

-"Since when are you so interested in my guests, young one?" 13 colonies clenched his fists, how he despised the way he treated him as a child.

-"Father, we both know that this 'guest' is in no way similar to those we could have in the past." He heard his father breathe in.

-"For once I agree with you." For a moment the silence reigned even if it was tense.

-"How did you know their size?" Thirteen Colonies ended up asking, finally breaking the sight he had of you to look up at his 'father'.

-"Just guessing. It was pure luck." He responded, but 13 Colonies's hearing was very good and he heard the way the British Empire rushed to say this.

-"I knew it." He said. Glaring up at his father.

-"You're a pervert." It was British Empire's turn to look at him, he could see that he was taking on himself to not betray his cold and emotionless behaviour.

-"I am not such a thing. I was just observing."

-"Observing their body?" He could feel the British Empire's eyes burn down his skull.

-"Since when do you care so much?"

-"The question is not since when I care, it's how much I care, and I'm sure it is way more than you." The British Empire now was completely facing him, his eyebrows furrowed, and his look cold.

-"What are you implying by that?" It was now Thirteen Colonies's turn to face him. He maintained eye contact with a glare.

-"I'm implying that they are mine, so back off old man."

~•To be Continued•~

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Author's note

Hello! Here's a small chapter. I think I will make more like these, smaller chapters but more often!

Here we go, I'll definitely change the title to a 'Yandere countryhumans X reader ' 😏

Here we go, 2 new yanderes to the list! I love them so much.

See you in the next chapter!