Christmas Onshot usuk

dreams come true

Alfred's p.o.v

I was busy hanging the rest of the decorations for my big annual Christmas party!!! I was so exited almost all of the countries were coming especially Arthur . I stopped decorating without noticing and started to think about him, I always thought of Arthur as one of my best friends and hopefully someday more than that...

"Sigh* hey Matt! How is the ham doing?" I yelled/asked wile stepping off of the stool I was standing on to decorate. I walked into the kitchen to see Mathew setting a golden Brown ham onto the counter.

"Its all finished just need to get all of the plates. " he smiled placing the oven mitts into a drawer. I was about to touch the ham but Matt slapped my hand away.

"No you have to wait or you get nothing!" He had a serious face but started to laugh I poured and walked back into the living room . I picked up a box and looked I grunted as I found a handful of mistletoe but my mind let itself wander again.

I pictured England alone wearing scarf covering his nose and mouth , out side wile it was snowing lightly but enough to make the sky look white. I walked up to him and took his hands into mine. He looked up at me with his green eyes that made me melt into them every time I caught a glance of them smiled then Arthur looked up I looked along with him and saw mistletoe . He looked at me and we both leaned in locking lips, we closed our eyes . I closed my eyes and held the leaves close to me in real life, continuing the dream.

I rapped my arms around his waist as he snaked his slim arms around my neck , deepening the kiss. It was perfect, nothing could make it better besides having a way to make it all real.

"Oh I believe our amigo America has a crush!" I was pulled out of my mind by the bad touch trio. My smile from the daydream tribes into a frown by the trio all had smirks. Spain was slightly chuckling witch made me want to punch something.

" who do you think zit is , he was holding that thing pretty tightly" prussa said holding his hand so he looked like he was whispering but obviously wasn't .

" Onhonhon. I think it may be our little British friend Arthur . " France fake whispered back but at the mention of his name my face began to heat up. To my luck the noticed.

"Oh France you were right!!!" Antonio jumped for joy wile pointing at me witch made my face redder.

" shut up! I am not!" I protested probably looking like a child. But they only snickered and went into the kitchen . I sighed and sat down onto the couch , giving up on decorating. Soon everyone arrived, almost everyone. England was the only person who wasn't here and I was getting worried. I was looking out the window jumping at every car that came by hoping that it was Arthur . I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up to see Scotland staring out the window.

" what-?"

"Don't worry , he wouldn't miss this for the world" his facial expression didn't change.

" Alfred ?" He asked not taking his eyes off of the glass.

"What?"

"Bee good to him . Ok?" He patted my shoulder and walked away , then on Que Arthur's car pulled into the driveway . I causualy sat on the couch so I would look cool.

There was a knock at the door so I answered the door to see england , like it was a sign snow started to lightly fall around him making his eyes more vibrent .

"Are you going to let me in or just sare off into space all day?" His words pulling me from my thoughts.

"Oh uh yes .sorry dude " I let him in and rubbed the back of my neck. Instantly a sweet aroma filled the air and went though out the house . it smelled like cinnamon I was consumed by the sent.

" Artie do you smell that? " I asked

"Its Arthur you git! But thats the cinnamon rolls I made" he replied his voice calming towards the end of the sentence. But I was suprized no way Britain could have made something that smelled that good! But to my suprize he pulled a cotaner of about 2 dozen cinnamon rolls and sugar cookies.

"Damn Britain " I commented

"I know what your thinking 'oh how could he make such good looking food ! He always burns his food to a crisp!' Shame on you for thinking that , but actually my 2p Oliver taught me how to not burn my creations. Even though I hardly trust that twat." He handed me the baked goods and almost instantly a swarm of countries crowded around me, consuming them. I stumbled back from the crowd in witch england caught me from falling face first into my carpet.

England's p.o.v

I caught america and all that we did is stare at each other . I was getting lost in his eyes , they reminded me of the sea and my days sailing the seas with William.

( he is in another fanfic that I'm going to make soon ;) so just go along with it)

I stood and brushed off my British flag shirt, holding my hand out to help america up . when he fell I sort of caught him we just kind of both fell. He gladly took it and we both stood over looking the madness over my food . witch oliver helped me make, but we had to restart them multiple times due to my baking skills.

"Come on let's get out of here I would not like to be trampled again." Alfred said stuffing his hands in his pockets of his bomber jacket and walking out of the room.

I followed him then looked back to the croud and noticed that Gilbert,Francis and Antonio was was no were to be seen. I shrugged it off and continued walking with Alfred. He sighed as we walked into his back yard. He sat down onto the chair on the porch and I sat in the chair next to him. He gazed out into the night as I gazed to him taking in the silence of a cool night.

I stood and walked into the snow covered yard under an old tree, breathing the sent of this night. Peppermint,cinnamon, Ginger bread it just was perfect . I looked up at the sky letting out a breath as it became clear to see Alfred stood next to me , I looked up at him as he looked at me. I never saw this side of Alfred, he was usually an annoying american who always goofed off. But who I was seeing now must have been Alfred's calmer side. Then I felt something. Something I hadn't felt for the longest time and I new perfectly what it was.I shivered and rubbed my arms then I felt a warmth that was Alfred's jacket. I smiled and nuzzled my face into the soft brown sides.

I glanced up right above America's head and smiled while blushing. Alfred noticed this and looked up as well , blushing greatly to what he saw.mistletoe , I smiled bigger if it was even possible and I rapped my arms around his neck and connected our lips. Alfred was startled at first but then he leaned into it, making it all the more what's the word? mesmerizing , our eyes slowly closed and I could feel all of our just discovered love pour out into the kiss that we would remember .

It ended when breathing became hard to do, we just stared at each other then Alfred pulled me into a hug.

" I've been dreaming about this for a long time" he whispered

" then I guess dreams do come true" I replied. A wolf whistle was heard and we looked around us to see all of the counties around us clapping and cheering. We looked up and saw the bad touch trio in the tree grinning.

I covered my mouth and blushed, probably the color of one of Spain's tomatoes. I knew we would always remember this night forever.

Thanks for reading !!! I ment to have this story up on Christmas but my aunts house didn't have WiFi so it had to wait. But anyway please vote ,comment and check out my other stories~