Broken Love Story (Hetalia X Reader One Shots)

America X British! Reader (American Revolution)

England had informed you that the British red coats were going to invade America, you of course had to attend as Arthur was your brother. You unfortunately agreed to his orders of spying on Alfred, as much as you disliked the revolution you were a red coat and he was a blue coat, there was definitely no friendship allowed between the two. Arthur was suffering badly and it hurt you to see him in such a state and as for Alfred, finding his newly built confidence to stand up to him was hurting you as well. You thought that he enjoyed your brother looking after him, even though his lack of freedom was a restriction to the growing country, it was a payment for protection which your bother was good at doing.

You and the red coats headed over to America via ships, you hated the sea so much right now. Normally, you loved the sea, the way it moved, the colour it was and the weather which complimented it. Now you hated it, the idea that the reason you were at sea because you were going to go attack the person you truly cared for hurt you deeply. It made your heart throb and pound against your chest as if it was going to explode through your skin and be crushed on the floor by your own and your brother's foot. You grunted and looked over the side, the greyish sky and dark murky water making you feel depressed, a tear rolled down your cheek as you wiped the fragile, pure water away with a frail, pale hand.

As you got to shore, you ran off the ship and turned to your brother who was ushering you to find Alfred, the red coated men heading straight for one of the town villages, guns out ready to fire, they had no mercy on the town, not at the present moment which caused your heart to sink further, nearly into your stomach it felt, a sharp pang rocketed through your chest as you breathed in. You headed forward to the town village and straight to where you knew Alfred lived, you felt terrible but it had to be done, first you had to warn him but you would most probably get shot in the process by one of the guards, you accepted this fate though, if it was going to help this is, you would risk it.

As you headed to the front of his house, you saw Alfred peering around the corner of his netted curtain, you sighed and knocked on his door but when he opened he held his gun straight at your chest. "I am not going to hurt you, I swear!" you promised him sadly as his hand shook a bit. "Believe me, alfred... please" you almost begged him as he lowered the gun and stepped aside. You sighed in relief and headed inside, looking behind to check the area before the door shut, "What is it?" He asked you, hurt in his voice as he grunted slightly. "My brother is attacking and he is planning to single you out..." you warned him as he nodded at you.

"I am so sorry about all of this" you spoke to him as he looked at you, "I have to go" he told you with a somewhat sternly as he walked out the front door, you ran after him telling him that it was a stupid idea but he did not listen to you. You sighed and headed in the direction where your brother said he would intercept the blue coats, you frowned when you saw arthur on his knees yelling at Alfred and his army. Alfred pointed his gun at your brother's head and you ran out and pushed him out the way, you looked into his baby like eyes and sighed "Don't do this Alfred, you are not a killer..." you softly spoke as he looked away from you and to his feet, his men remaining silent as you gulped in fear. "Please Alfred... I love you and I hate seeing you like this, take your independence and stop this" you warned him almost as he looked at you, "I love you too Y/N but you are one of them" he grunted as you felt the urge to slap him. "Are you joking with me, even with independence you want to continue havoc, it is unfair for your people and unfair on yourself just stop this..." now all his men had his guns aimed at you, you sighed. Alfred looked at you and nodded, "I will stop it but only because I hate seeing you like this..." he told his men to lower their guns as you smiled gently, he pulled you into an embrace and apologised repeatedly under his breath. He pulled your into a gentle kiss as you blushed and kissed him back, everyone dropped their guns and left you two alone on the battlefield.

Many years past and it was like nothing really happened between you, your brother or Alfred. Every now and then it did hit him hard but you were together now and there for each other, you knew that nothing like that awful but brilliant day will happen again...