Hetalia One Shots

Please, No Tears My Love - America x Reader

America - Alfred

Alfred. The Hero of the US of A. The big guy. The who likes to make out he's tough. Alfred F. Jones.

Today, he was pacing around. Severely on edge. "Sit down America, you're making the room look untidy." muttered the Brit from at the table. "Don't tell me what to do. I haven't heard from my girlfriend in a week!" he snidely remarked to the Brit.

Surely the would understand the pain of his situation. The worry he must feel in his bones. "America, you're a country, she's human. She's probably living her life without being with an immortal." stated the Brit.

Anger combined with his worry, America slammed his hands down onto the table. Making some of the other countries flinch. "She's not just some human Arthur, she's the one. She's the one I wake up to in the morning and smile because she's smiling. She's the one I hold when I feel like everything is getting worse. She's not just some human. She's the love of my life." ranted Alfred.

Tears ran down his cheeks and his heart ached tremendously. "Alfred, please calm down. You're making a scene." muttered Arthur. Alfred had had enough of the Englishman's bullshit. "I'm going to find Y/n and revel in my love for her because at least she cares about me as more than a landmass." snapped Alfred storming off.

He made it all the way into his car and half way home when he had to pull over. His throat was sore and his mind was all over the place. Picking up his phone, he dialled the number that he knew off by heart. "Baby? Baby, why are you crying?" asked his love from the other side. He sniffled and wiped his nose with his sleeve.

"I just want to hold you." he murmured shakily. Alfred couldn't stop the tears. He couldn't stop the thoughts of someone being better than him. Someone who would be on her life time. Someone who wouldn't out live her. "Baby, I need you to relax okay? You're going to hyperventilate." muttered his lover.

Y/n was sitting on the other end with text books surrounding her and a really concerned look on her face. Her Alfie. Her big and strong Alfie was crying. "Imagine, I'm there with you Alfie, stroking your hair and pressing kisses to your face." she murmured quickly coming up with a solution.

America nodded even though she couldn't see but that just seemed to make the tears worse. "I'm gonna pick up the pieces and build a Lego house. If things go wrong we can knock it down..." sang Y/n softly. Alfred listened as his cries died down.

"My three words have two meanings but there's one thing on my mind. It's all for you," she sang hoping that this was calming the American down. She heard the crying die down to sniffles and she smiled. Alfie loved this song. It always calmed him down.

"And it's dark in a cold December but I've got you to keep me warm. If you're broken I'll mend ya and keep you sheltered from the storm that raging on, now," she sang. The words were calming to Alfie's ears and soothed his aching heart.

"I'm out of touch, I'm out of love. I'll pick you up when you're getting down. And out of all these things I've done, I think I love you better now," she murmured and finished singing once she knew Alfred had calmed down.

They sat in silence for a minute or two. "Alfie, do you want to come over?" asked Y/n. Alfred hummed. "Okay. I'll see you soon babe, I love you," she murmured before hanging up. Alfred drove straight over to Y/n's house.

It wasn't long before he was resting his head on her chest and listening to her heart beat. He'd told her of what the guys said at the meeting. Well... What Britain said to him anyway.

There was a hand linked with his and another hand combing through his hair in a soothing manner. "Alfie, ignore them. I'm sure that they're just being protective of you. I wouldn't go after anyone else in the world knowing that I have you behind me. My rock, my love, my all. There's nothing that could change who I love. Especially other men." mumbled Y/n looking at the ceiling.

She felt Alfred move from his position. Without any words being spoken, he held out a ring to her. Y/n nodded with a loving smile. He settled down again and nuzzled their noses together. He could feel the cool band touching his skin as he held her hand.

"Forever?" he questioned flitting his eyes to Y/n's. She pressed their lips together in a slow but passion filled kiss. She promised a single thing to him with a small whisper against his lips,

"Forever."