Hetalia x Continent!Reader x 2p!Hetalia

Chapter 7- The Argument

Chapter 7:

Last Time:

"Ja. I do mein research." he said before shaking your hand, then turned to leave the conversation.

"Hey (Y/N)!" You heard your name be called. You turned your head to see.....

This Time:

Brett. Why was he calling you over, confused you. Did he have something else to tell you? Did he even want to apologize?

"What do you want, Brett?" You spat at him.

Brett held his hand to his chest, and said "Oh, I am hurt (Y/N). I thought we were best friends . What happened? You know what I think it is from your 'axis' friends. Did they change you and turn you against me now?" He said the name 'axis' in a sour tone.

Everyone including the rest of the countries quit what they were doing to look at you both, looking at the scene unfold in front of them. But the people that were the most unhappy were the axis powers and yourself. You just wanted to punch Brett in the face.

You decided to further this little 'argument'. So you asked, " Dude. What's your problem! I have done NOTHING to you, and you have the nerve to talk about my friends like this?! Last I checked, a little birdie told me you were the one that said I should've been the one to take the blow from the knife. I can feel Bianca rolling in her grave( A/N- Thanks Mom for giving me this idea!)." You said harshly. You looked at the ground to not look a Brett's stupid face.

Brett didn't even say a word, and looked around. Trying to find someone that could end this 'fight. America, or Alfred, came up and wrapped an arm around Brett's shoulder (A/N- in a friendly way), and asked:

"Yo dude, what's happening over here? Cuz from where I was at, it sounded like a fight was going to break out." As soon as he said that, you could see another pair of shoes join in. When he spoke, you knew that it was the personification of England, or Arthur, as he told you to call him.

"America, you bloke! What are you talking about? A fight? Why?" You looked up to see that pair of green eyes looking back and forth between the three of you. He looked at you and added:

"Oh, I'm sorry, so ungentlemanly of me. I am Arthur Kirkland, the personification of United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland England." He took your hand and (kissed the top of it/ shook it). You, from the first time seeing him, were still cautious. Did he still not recognize you? You said:

"Arthur do you not recognize me? Remember? The front steps? Me looking scared as fuck?"

"Oh~ I am so sorry. Well for both parts, forgetting your name and for the incident on Day 1." He said in an apologetic tone.

"It's fine. I'm used to i-" You were cut off because:

"NO! It is not okay! I know of how you are feeling! I already have one person that feels this way, and I am not going to have you be like this too!" The over-exaggerating British man said loudly. You just stood there not wanting the tears to start falling. But to no alas they did, and Arthur just sat there taking it all in. After the first few tears fell, you ran to Arthur, hugging him. You really couldn't form any sentences, but from what he heard it was a mix of thank you's, I'm sorry's and just more sobs.

"Shhh, it's okay love, it's going to be okay." Arthur said softly to you. But beyond your knowledge, Arthur was shooing away everyone that was near you two. So no-one could disturb your time of weakness.

"So love, today you are going to spend time with me and the rest of the Allies. How does that sound?" You just of course, just nodded your head and sniffled, regaining your composure.