Can't Sleep Love (Heartbroken!America x Sweet!Reader)

2 - No Sleep Without You

It's been a month since he's started to feel that fluttering in his chest around you, he's slowly come to understand that you were the next 'victim' of his heart. Despite this one being a bit different he was to scared to say anything to you. Your friendship was at risk.

On a side note he couldn't get any sleep at night.

All that was on his mind was on you. He's been scolded in classes for spacing out too often. He's tried to talk to Arthur and Francis about these feelings.

"About bloody time!" Arthur pouts placing a hand on his hip while shaking his head. It was painfully obvious for everyone else that (Y/N) liked him.

Francis laughed in that annoying way he does. "To think it took you this long to really fall in love." They just made his confusion worse. He's been in love plenty of times before this feeling arose.

Hadn't he?

Or was he just drunk on the idea of love?

"Tell me am I going crazy?" He asks his brother and friends. After explaining his feelings and what's been going on.

"Uh-huh." Arthur replies nodding his head.

"Tell me, have I lost my mind?" He asks lowering his head.

Francis smiles and pats Alfred on the back. "Yeah."

He heaves a sigh. "Am I just afraid of lovin' or am I not the loving kind?"

Gilbert thinks a moment before nodding. "Uh-huh."

Alfred groans and leans against the wall while drinking down his soda. The weather had gotten colder as of late and he'd forgotten to bundle up properly, his nose was slightly red. He tosses the empty soda and decides to split up from his friends saying he needs some time alone.

Everyone was getting worried about his well being.

Arthur spoke about his feelings first. "That Alfred, how does he take this long to notice his feelings for (Y/N)? That sweet girl has been waiting long enough."

Gilbert and Francis nod. "She's lucky we made a pact." Gilbert adds.

Francis looks the other way guilty. "O-Oui..the pact. What was it again?"

Both look in his direction with glares.

"You cheating frog! We all agreed not to persuade (Y/N) because of her eyes being on Alfred!" They both hover over the Frenchman who runs off. "Ohonhonhon~!"

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Alfred heaves a sigh while letting his feet take him where ever they would lead him. He's been on tons of dates before what went wrong? When did he stop trying in the relationship? Were any of them the right ones?

Kissing in the moonlight, movies on a late night, he's done all that with them girls and it got old so quickly. He needed something stronger. The real thing. He needed someone to set fire to his soul and make him come back each and every day.

"Alfred?"

He looks up to meet (E/C) eyes and felt that fluttering in his heart begin to grow once more. The reason for his lack of sleep, the one invading his thoughts all day and night was right here.

"You're face is all red! Why aren't you properly dressed?" Quickly undoing your scarf you wrap it around his neck and smile. "Warmer?"

He lowers his gaze blushing, but nods. "Thanks (Y/N)."

Could he trust you with his cracked heart? Would you completely shatter his last bits of love he could spare, or would you patch him all up?

His baby blues glance at you once more. "What are you doing out?"