The limousine made a complete stop in front of a not-so-busy street. You viewed outside of the window to observe the rural environment. It had completely different surroundings to the ones you had at home. Instead of simple living houses, placed on roadsides, skyscrapers rose high, all coming into different shapes and colours. The city was more of a lively place than your hometown. Suddenly your eyes drifted, paying attention towards a very famous ride. The ferris wheel.
Your mouth gaped open and your eyes widened, it was filled with enthusiasm and determination to get on it. It was as if you were a little child visiting a theme park for the very first time. It was the London Eye as you assumed. You grabbed your bag from the car and rushed outside, eager to get on it. “Arthur! Hurry up! The line’s too long and it will only get longer If we stayed and waited!!” You hissed like a little kid you used to be. He smirked cheekily. "Are you an idiot, love? That's not the London Eye, It's way too small..." He turned around the opposite direction of you and pointed to a much bigger ferris wheel. "That's the London Eye."
You were surprised at the heightof it, it was the most biggest ferris wheel you had ever seen. “Yay! Let’s go, Artie~ Hurry Hurry!” You squealed happily as you ran across the pavements to the boarding station as excitedly as you could.
‘Geez, no one’s there.. Why can’t she seem to calm down.. This girl is way too excited..’ The Brit sighed before running out of breath as he attempted to catch you, running towards the boarding station of the London Eye. You smiled at him. “Arthur. Can we go on now?” You pleaded, pouting your bottom lip before showing him a cute puppy dog face. He surrendered to such an adorable face. “Fine. We’ll go on now.” He stated.
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It was a little different today. Even when the sky's blue, the sun is shining bringing joy to the world and granting it a nice and wonderful day, there wasn’t any people queuing up for the London Eye, and I mean nobody. “Weird.” You whispered before catching up to Arthur. The ticket booth was usually flooded with people, just dying to get a ticket and jump on the ride. However, you just shrugged it off, walked towards the direction of a person that you assumed was Arthur and grab hold of his slender arm.
Wel, his figure looked like Arthur but it certainly didn't feel like Arthur. You gawked at the person you grabbed onto, taking note of his body. The person turned around only for you to realise it wasn’t England! You jumped off him before you gave him a respective bow, just as Japan taught you. "I-I'm sorry!" You shouted, feeling embarrassed by the whole situation. You looked up to see a head with glasses and beneath them were gorgeous baby blue eyes that reminded you of the well-lit skies. His hair was a bit darker in colour.
“Hey dudette, what are you doing here?” The boy asked, clueless. It was none other than your best ex-crushfriend, Alfred. You gave him a warm smile. “Oh.. um.. just going out with Arthur.” You said a bit hesitantly at first. You hid your face with your [coloured] bangs, you didn’t need this idiot to see you blushing... at least for now. You turned around. “Well, I guess I have to go now!” You said waving to the American and he responded by simply giving you a loving smile before he gave you a flirty wink which reminded you about the situation you had with Arthur a few minutes ago.
~ ~ Arthur’s P.O.V ~ ~
I glared at the two who seemed to be laughing and grinning widely with each other. How pathetic and when did that idiot came along? Damn. It makes me so jealous, bloody hell I just wish his head with pop into a million pieces, blood squirting everywhere... Or should I put a curse on him now?
~ ~ Author’s P.O.V ~ ~
You stared at Arthur, feeling a little scared and insecure. You couldn’t help but think that he was having some crazy and super scary thoughts. You shivered in fear just thinking about it. That’s until you snapped him out of his really gory muttering. He was smiling, not a cheerful one that he had always had in store for you but the type of smile that looked like he was gonna enjoy to kill someone.
“U-um.. Arthur. We have to go now, is something troubling you?” You said forcing a warm smile upon your face.
He gave nothing but a glare. “Let’s go.” He said roughly grabbing your wrist and stepping inside of one of the carriages. You enjoyed being taken off into the higher ground looking at the ground below you. You laughed since you realised that Alfred and his gang looked like tiny blonde ants from high above. Arthur gave you one of his menacing looks still jealous from your accouter with the blonde american. “[Name] What is so funny?” He asked lifting one of his bushy eyebrows. You smirked, “Nothing, really.” Suddenly the turning stopped and the carriage jolted. You jumped, clinging onto Arthur’s broad shoulders. “W-what happened?” You asked stuttering. He pushed you off gently. “I don't really know but for what bloody reason, it must've stopped... Maybe it was some set up to make people enjoy the view...” You looked up to him. "Isn't it weird that the lady who was supposed to be monitoring the ticket booth is gone?" You asked curiously, looking at the ground a hundred feet below you. He didn't reply... Silence corrupted between the two of you.. You sighed, thinking that there must have been a reason why he wasn't talking to you. A reason why he must be angry.. 'The Reason...' you thought.. 'Was You.'
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Experiences Up Above: (EnglandXReader) Lemon
FanfictionIt was just like any other day to hang out with your /crush/friend, Arthur Kirkland, the most sexiest guy in Britain. So what exactly happens when you unexpectedly bumped into a 'certain' american? Read to find out !
