Even if Death does us Part (an FrUK Oneshot)

Regrets and Mistakes

"Arthur why are we even fighting about this?!" Francis yelled. "Out of everything, this is the stupidest thing that has ever come from that horrible mouth of yours!!!"

"Oh I'm the stupid one! Now talking about my feelings it stupid!? If I had known how little you cared about me, I would have dumped your sorry frog ass years ago!"

"They were just s-"

"You know what!? Shut up! I can't stand you anymore! Sometimes I ask myself how I even love you! How I ever loved you!"

"Arthur I need my space sometimes! Please understand that."

Oh! Oh, sorry! I didn't know people needed space 24/7! Francis I don't even see you anymore! You go off with Gilbert and Antonio all the time! I miss you sometimes..."

"Well maybe I leave because they don't annoy me"

That hurt Arthur more than it should have, but he would not show it.

Francis regretted it more than he should have, but he would not show it.

"Out."

"What?"

"I said out!" Arthur had tears streaming down his face. He couldn't take it anymore. "You wanted time, well now you've got it! I Hate you, O hate you so much And I don't want you to come back ever-"

"Fine!" The French said, cutting him off. "Goodbye, mon cher..." He left, slamming the door on his way out.

It would be that last time he ever did so.
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It had now been three days since the argument between the Briton and the Frenchman and they had yet to make up or even see eachother.

To be honest, Arthur was beginning to worry... a lot. They usually make up the next morning after their fight, but there has been no sign of Francis for three days and now Arthur feared the worst.

What if he pushed it too far this time?
What if he decided he's had enough?
What if he left him?
What if he hated him...?

Arthur began to cry.

He really loved Francis, despite all their fights and bickering. he didn't want to lose him. He was the first person to really love him.

He heard the phone ring and his hopes instantly rose sky high.

Maybe it was Francis!
Maybe he called to tell him he was coming back in which Arthur would then apologize for everything!

Arthur hastily grabbed the phone and answered it. His hopes were shattered upon hearing the voice.

"Hello, Francis is that you! I wanted to tell you I'm so sorry and that I lo-"

"I'm sorry, I'm not Francis Bennefoy, but are you Arthur Kirkland?" It was a females voice and it sounded serious. Arthur's stomach did a couple of flips.

"Y-yes, this is him..."

"Oh, well I regretfully inform you that Francis Bonnefoy is dead. He died in a car crash yesterday morning. Please come by as soon as you can to the Hetalia Main Hospital, we will be waiting for you there, goodbye.

With those words spoken, Arthur dropped the phone and sank to his knees. He stared, wide eyed at nothing for a moment before he broke down and began to cry.
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Arthur learned that the hard way to be cautious of what you said to people, for it could be the last thing they would ever hear.

Now here he was a year later, standing in front of Francis's grave.

When he went to the hospital, he had found out that another driver had hit him on his way home from the store.

He had boughten a bouquet of roses and a card for Arthur, meaning to apologize later that day.

He had never gotten the chance to do so and when Arthur read the letter, he felt as if he should have been the one to die.

"Dear Arthur,

I'm sorry I have been away for so long. I know you thought I was out getting drunk, but I wasn't. I didn't know how to tell you I was working extra hours to give you the life you deserve. I didn't want the surprise I had for you ruined and this is not how I really wanted to tell you, especially in this little card, but here it goes.

When I first met you, you were an angry, bushy-eyebrowed, tea loving little jerk, and you still are, but I slowly began to love that about you. You completed me and I never want to lose you to one of the many stupid arguments we always have. To prove this and make it official, I would like to say one single phrase.

Arthur Kirkland, will you make me the happiest frog on Earth and marry me?

~Love, Francis Bonnefoy

As Arthur re-read the card, he cried harder. Most of it had been damaged in the accident, but it was still readable and stable.

He sunk onto his knees in front of his true love's grave and began to recall all of their happy memories.

He looked up to the sky and said, "I would have said yes you bloody frog, I loved you too. I still do, with all my heart. I want to be with you forever, just wait for me a little longer, please... I swear to you, not even death can keep us apart. I'll come to you soon, I promise."
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Francis looked down at his lovers face from the top of his grave stone as a spirit. He regretted that night a year ago, bit you can't change what has been done.

When Arthur began to cry, Francis hugged him and tried to comfort him as best as his from would allow.

He stroke Arthur's hair softly and whispered,

"I will wait for you forever my little angel because you are right, not even death can pull us apart.~"
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A little FrUK Oneshot for all you shippers.

I will ship this to hell and back and I hope to see some of you on my journey (つ\\Д')ノ☆*:.｡. o

Well, for real now, I hope you enjoyed my little oneshot. Love you all (^з^)-☆

- @Kingdom_of_souls