This chapter will detail the way each character confessed to (Y/N)
(f/f) = Favourite flower
Alfred (America) -
Alfred had to run really fast to catch up with you after his talk with Mathew. You two usually convened for your park walk on a bench at the beginning of the park. The bench was in front of a lake, facing the opposite direction. It was minimal and didn't have a back rest or arm rests of any kind but it was comfy. They would usually talk there for a while before getting up and walking round.
Now he was running there. He didn't want you to think he was ghosting you for no reason. The idea made him run faster, his feet were burning as hey slammed against the ground.
Eventually he got to the bench and leaned over, huffing and catching his breathe.
"Al. Where were you? I was worried something happen-"
(Y/N) was cut off by Alfred who stood straight and donned a serious expression. "(YN). I need to be honest with you.". Alfred moved closer, he was practically looming over the (C/N) girl.
"I - I love you."
(Y/N) was in shock, her face fully red. She looked down and then back up at the very nervous American before jumping to her feet and embracing him.
"Alfred I lo-"
SPLASH
They both fell into the lake, (Y/N)'s sudden rise cause Alfred to trip and send them both, over the bench, and into the lake. It isn't a deep lake, even when setting both countries were only up to here waists in water. Although, they were both drenched from the splash. Alfred's usually stocking up tuft of hair was now drooping from the water. (Y/N) was laughing at the fall and looked up to Alfred with he big (e/c) eyes and smiled.
"I love you."
This brought a blush and a smile to Alfred's face. He grinned and took the girl in his arms and swirling her around.
"I - I can't believe it, I-"
He then realised where he was. "Let's get out of this lake."
Arthur (Britain) -
Arthur hadn't been able to stop thinking about what Alastair said. He needed to be honest with you? That would mean admitting how he felt about you. He couldn't do that. You would definitely reject him He wasn't really the most loving person fo a start, not to mention he wasn't much to look at, especially with his bushy eyebrows which he was rather self conscious about.
"Hey Arthur, are you alright? You've barely touched your scone."
(Y/N)'s voice, her sweet soft voice, pulled Arthur from his worrying. He chuckled and smiled at her before digging into his food to prove he was okay. Although, as he munched he watched the (C/N) girl from across the table.
It was one of their outings when they drank tea and ate scones. She had already finished the food and was now siping her tea. She caught the brit's gaze, meeting his emerald green orbs with her own (e/c) ones before grinning and jokingly sticking her pinkie finger out whilst holding her cup.
Arthur watched her with a faint blush dusting his cheekbones."Well... There is something I want to ask you." Arthur murmured going a deeper shade of red. He was actually going to reveal his feelings, he couldn't believe himself.
(Y/N) looked fully at him, knowing he was serious. She set her cup down on its saucer with a clink. "Sure what's up?". She seemed worried. What if he wanted t end their friendship. (Y/N) was really fond of Arthur and she wanted to see more of him, and get closer to him.
