America x Reader Ch.2 American Woman

America x Reader
Chapter 2: American Woman





It seemed like hours passed by from our interesting conversations to one another. He told me stories of when he was younger, and how he always got in trouble for the littlest of things. He kept me entertained by some of his jokes, and some one-liners that he had given to me. Some were a bit corny, but as corny as they were it always managed to have my heart beat faster. He was simply adorable, and charming. I can’t manage to stop smiling at each of his topics that we were conversing to one another. It felt like my mouth was gonna fall off from the amount of smiling I was giving out through the entire night.



“So enough about me and my stupid stories, what about you? I would love to know more about you (Name)…” he leaned up against my shoulder playfully hitting it with his own.


“No, I love hearing your stories though!! I think they’re absolutely funny and interesting Alfred!” I giggled softly, but gave an exasperated sigh, “But, I don’t know if you want to hear my stories, I’m not exactly at all interesting like you…”


I shrugged my shoulders and gave a simple smile towards him. The bartender notice that my drink was empty, and offer me if I would like to have another. I nodded in approval for another beer as the bartender went to get me my ice-cold fresh brew out of the icebox.


“I think you’re wrong, I think that there is something interesting about you! I mean everybody is unique in their own way, so how about the girl that I’m talking to right now?! There has to be something special about (First, Middle, Last Name)…”



I could feel my cheeks starting to warm up, and my stomach churning as to what felt like butterflies flying across my abdomen. Gosh he’s too cute! This is not the first time that he has made feel this way tonight. Like I said before, he sure knows how to find a way into a woman’s heart.


“Well since you ought to know, I’m actually not from Newport. I was born in (City, State) in 1989. My friend though lives in Newport invited me to stay with her for awhile, just to catch up with each other..”, I swiped a piece of my (h/c) hair behind my ear, and continued on with my story, “I just graduated from College, have my own place, and have a job that keeps bread on the table. Ummmm, I played sports when I was younger, but have a passion for art.” I chuckled awkwardly as the bartender placed the beer onto its coaster. I thanked him, and continued on, “Art for me is just a hobby of mine, but maybe…. Well hopefully someday it will become a profession, but in the meantime I have my own little office back home, and type boring documents all day long….. Gosh I’m probably boring you, am I?”


I grabbed my beer and sipped onto the cold liquid. Alfred was resting his chin on the palm of his hand, with his eyes drooping dreamily, and had a cute smile plastered onto his face.


“Not at all (Name), it seems like you know your way around, and support yourself all the way through. I like a woman who has the freedom to do what she wants and who also lives an independent life like you do. I think that is more attractive, and dare I say sexy..”


Oh god…


He really did say it, didn’t he… Sexy? I couldn’t help, but give the pathetic girlish laugh. I felt like a teenager all over again, furthermore I look like an idiot laughing in front of him. My face still held it’s crimson blush, and soon my hands rushed to cover my cheeks up.


Alfred gave a smirk and a soft laugh as he leaned over to me, “What’s so funny?”


I was still giggling like a maniac trying my best to calm down and relax, but for some reason I couldn’t help it, it was just a weird silly moment for me. He thinks I’m sexy??


“Nothing!! Nothing at all!!!”


He grabbed my hands and removed them from my cheeks, “You’re lying to me (Name), and do I see some tint of red on your cheeks??”, he gave a smirk to what seemed to be an achievement on making me blush.

I laughed, but shushed him to be quiet, “Stop it!! I don’t want to make myself look more ridiculous than I am right now!!!”



“Don’t worry I think you have a cute laugh” he still held my hands, still holding onto that sweet smile, and his eyes still half-lidded.


I whispered to him looking straight at him, “You’re seriously not helping!”


His eyes then shot up and gave a big smile as he turned down to face me, “Hey, let’s go to the beach together right now!”



I looked at him confused, “The beach? But it’s midnight, and it’s too cold to go swimming or even walk on the sand! Plus I need to tell my friend if it’s okay for me to leave!”



“Don’t tell me that you’re chicken! Well just got tell her then, I promise that you’ll be safe with me, I promise!” he gave me a puppy dog expression and clasp his hands together giving a begging look.


“I’m not chickened!!”



“Well if you aren’t then come with me, pretty please!”



I gave a sigh and looked behind me to see Bethany talking to some random ‘ape’ like man, it seems that they were flirting to one another, which also means that she will be okay without me. But just to be on the safe side, I grabbed my cellphone and texted her saying that I was going to go to a ‘kickback’ on the beach. After I was done typing the last letters, I looked up to Alfred, grabbed his hand, and rushed him out of the club.


“I’m taking that you say yes?”

“Well isn’t it obvious?!” I laughed sarcastically as we reached to Alfred’s pickup truck. He opened my passenger door; I slid into my seat, and then buckled myself up. Alfred rushed to the driver’s side and hurriedly put the keys to the ignition.


“Let me just tell you this right now, I’m gonna make your night special, that you’re never gonna ‘ever’ forget it”


I looked to my left and smiled, “Well I’ll just gonna have to wait and see then…”




~Timeskip to the Beach~




Alfred and I were walking together in the middle of the night on the beach of Newport. He gave me his bomber leather jacket so I could be warm, since I didn’t want to be walking around in my short racy red dress that Bethany forced me to wear. We were walking for quite awhile still talking and laughing to one another about our life’s stories. He also told me that he came to the bar with just him and his brother, Arthur. Which let me to believe that we ditched him, without letting him know that we were gone.



“I can’t believe you left your brother all by himself there! That’s so mean Alfred!” I laughed and punched him on the arm.


“He’s probably fine all by himself! Plus I’ll text him later on tonight, he will be fine!”


I gave a sigh and looked up to see his ocean blue eyes hiding behind his glasses, “I hope you know what you’re doing Alfred”, I soon began to have a slight chill and held my arms closer to me. Even wearing this jacket is not keeping myself warm.


I soon felt Alfred wrap his arm around my shoulder, and began to rub my arm up and down to keep me warm, “You cold?”


He felt so warm with his body next to mine I couldn’t help, but smile feeling comfortable being so close to him. My face nuzzled to the crook of his neck, “I’m all better now that you’re keeping me warm”



He burrowed his head into my (h/c) hair, “Well, I’m glad that I could be of help…”



It was a long moment of silent of us clinging to one another to keep each other warm from the breezy beach night winds. It felt as if I had known him my whole life, I felt so comfortable being wrapped around his arms. He was just so sweet and is such a character to be around with. I felt my whole body radiating in warmth, and my smile never seemed to be fading away from being in his grasp.



“Hey (Name), I have a idea!”


My face then turned upwards, “What is it?”



He gave a cheeky smile towards me, and his cheeks flaring red, “Let’s go swimming right now!”


“What?! But it’s freezing cold, and we don’t have bathing-suits!”



“Well… we don’t really need bathing-suits (Name), there’s always another alternative…”


I raised one eyebrow up and gave a suspicious look at him, “And what’s the alternative, Alfred??”



It was a long pause of just Alfred and I giving a stare down, but only Alfred giving a sly grin while I gave a questioning suspicious look at the cheeky bastard.


“We could go skinny-dipping?!”