UsUk Fanfic

Day of Tears.

Day - July 4th.
Time - 9:07 A.M.
America shifted in the covers of his bed, his American flag printed blanket falling off the side of the bed. He opened one eye, his baby sky blue eyes scanning the room. He grunted. ' I stayed up to late again ... But it was so worth it. ' The Teenage boy got up from his bed, putting on his glasses, and walked over to the calendar.
The blonds eyes widened and a smile twitched as his lips. It was his birthday, and, the day he gained Independence. His smile shifted into a frown. This was also the day that he had made a mistake. He broke his promise.
He had made England cry.
{ Flash back }
" Engwand! " The Brit turned around to see his adopted brother, Alfred, running up to him from the stairs. " Engwand! Yur home! " Alfred hugged the Brits legs, and England, whose name was Arthur, kneeled down to pat the you gets head. " Well, it's nice to see you too. " England smiles, giving the young blond a warm look. England loved Alfred like a son.
" Engwand, I'm happy your ho- " the child's sentence was cut off as he yawned, and rubbed his eyes. England, understanding, picked up the child, walking up the stairs to his room, and then setting the child on his bed. ' He is just so innocent ..' The Brit thought to himself, smiling. Alfred opened his eyes to see England, and tiredly whisper " I promise I'll never make you cry ... I swear ..." The child fell asleep. England was surprised at this. then he remembered that Alfred must have heard that him and France were at War. He knew Alfred wanted him only to be happy. England, smiling, layed down next to the child, falling asleep, whispering a reply to Alfred. " I know ..."
{ End Of Flashback }
America sighed. He looked on his desk to see a picture of him and the Brit. He then smiled, deciding that today was the day he would tell England how he really felt.

- England's POV -
Somewhere in London, the Brit was in his home, which was dark and silent. Arthur hated this day. The other Countries have no idea how this day hurts him. It was Independence Day for America.
Several salty drops fell down from England's face, hitting the floor and his sleeves. His hands were tight fists, and he was shaking. He kept on seeing flashes of events that took place on that day so long ago. He shut his eyes, clenching his teeth. Arthur put a hand over his chest, his hand clenching his shirt as more tears overflowed his eyes. He was staring at the floor of his dark room when he heard his doorbell ring.
The Brit forced himself to stand up, wiping tears from his eyes. Even though he was in a emotional state, he was a Gentleman, and he didn't make people wait at his door. Slowly making his way to the door, he let his hair shadow his face, so then no one could hopefully tell he had been crying. The blond got to the door before opening it.
" Uh, hey dude... "
England stiffened, and under the shadow of his bangs, his green eyes widened. He knew that voice anywhere. " Oh... Hello America ..." The Brit said hoarsely, trying to keep himself from crying again. America looked away, then when the Brit looked up again, he saw America looking at him with a determined face. England, confused, was then shocked when the American hugged him, Tightly. England was shocked, but he felt his face heat up, and his heart beat beating at his chest. ' No ... ' England thought, his eyes swelling up in tears again. " England ... I can hear you crying .... Please don't cry ..." America said, just above a whisper. England could tell from the shaking in Americas voice that the younger nation was also crying, his thoughts clarified when he felt his shoulder being moistened. England then felt America tighten the hug, and the older nation blushed when he felt America kiss his cheek, then whispering in the Brits ear. " Arthur, I'm sorry ... I know I broke my promise ... And seeing you like this for the past few years on this day ... It breaks my heart ..." England was shocked. He finally let the tears go, the salty drops rolling down his face. America let go of the hug, and with his thumb, wiping the tears off England face. " Don't cry ... It doesn't suit you..." Alfred murmured, blushing as well. America then lifted the Brits chin, pecking the older nations lips, before looking at the blushing nations face, the green eyes wide with shock. America smiled, and then looked in England's eyes. " I'll never make you cry again ... I promise. " England then felt a few more tears slip at hearing those words again, before smiling, and giving the Nation a reply. " I know."

ITS DONE! It took me about an hour, but I'm pleased with it. My desire to write a UsUk Fanfic has been COMPLETE! XD hope you all liked it... * Waves a white flag * AND SURRENDER TO USUK XD But you don't have too~
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