The Beautiful World (Hetalia Oneshots)

Happy Birthday, Hero/America

Character:Alfred F. Jones/America
Warning: none
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"Okay," I say adding finishing touches to my masterpiece, " do you guys have everything ready?"

"As ready as it gets." Arthur grumbled.
"Hey," I snap playfully, "what was the rule for today?"
"Be nice, because today is America's birthd- ack!"

The brit couldn't finish his sentence do to the cough that racked his body as he covered his mouth to catch the bloody spray.

I shake my head and gently wipe at the blood running from his mouth with a napkin.
"Thanks" he mumbles weakly.

"I know its hard, but just hold it together this once." I toss the bloodied napkin away and wash my hands, "He really wants you to be here for his birthday, just like when he was a kid."

"Oh?" England says finishing with adjusting the decorations.
I nod and hum, "Even though he want admit it, and he'll deny it to the ends of the world," I shake my head thinking about my dear boyfriends over whelming pride, "he really misses how close you two were, dont you miss it too?"

England doesn't respond, he didn't have to. I knew he missed having his baby brother around without fighting and constant conflict.
I smile to myself, placing the freshly made cake under a glass casing.

"Mon ami, Angleterre!" a French voice echoed as the two blonde men entered the apartment.
France, and Canada placed the various bagged items on the table.

"Perfect!" I clapped, jumping slightly giving both men a hug, "Thank you so much!"
"It was no trouble," France assured with a wink.
"Still, though" I sigh shifting through the various items, "it means a lot that you helped me."

"We wouldn't miss America's birthday," Canada said softly.
"And besides, we want to see the look on his face when he hears the news" France added.

I smiled, "You guys are the best!"

Alfred

I walked down the New York sidewalk with my hands in my pockets and my head hanging low.
I was a bit conflicted.

Lately, my girlfriend, (yn), had been acting weird, and my brother had been really distant.
Its like they were pushing my away.

Even now on my birthday, no one cared enough to even wish me a good day. Not even Canada! And he always tell me it.

England tries to do nice stuff for me, but he always gets sick so I can't expect much.

France always spends the day with me, or sends gifts, but lately he has been ignoring me.

This morning (yn) left me a note saying that she had to run some errands.
She didn't even wake me up to tell me herself, or kiss me goodbye like she normally would.

Everyone acting so weird.
No one has even acknowledged my birthday, and no one seems to care that Im here.
Its almost ten in the evening and no one has even called or messaged me.

It like they forgot about me...

I mean my citizens celebrate with fireworks, and family get together. A orange haze hovered over the park, and the echoing sounds, and flashing of the fireworks could be recognized throughout the road.

Seeing families together and having fun, while my family was being so distant hurt a lot.
Today was a day my citizens all came together and celebrated an event and weren't fighting. It was a happy holiday.

So why did I feel so sad?

Is it because Canada could finally be growing out of clinging to his brother?
Or France my be done with constantly helping and supporting me?
Or England possibly have given up on me?
Or (yn) could actually be done with me?