A/N: …ahem. Please enjoy! :3
Summary: Alfred confesses his loved to Arthur…or at least tries to. Arthur looks at things in a different perspective.
Rating: T (for small yaoi smut :3)
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. All rights belong to Hidekaz Himaruya
'Cause Every Little Thing is Gonna Be Alright.
"Arthur…?" Alfred mumbled softly. "I need to talk to you…"
Arthur scowled at the American. "I'm busy, you git." He growled, not bothering to look up from file papers.
Alfred's eye twitched. Arthur didn't understand. Alfred needed to talk to him. This…This was really serious and Alfred wasn't a child to just be pushed around.
The American's irritation spiked. He leaned over Arthur's desk and slammed his hand on the paper the Englishman was writing on. Arthur looked up and began to yell. "What do you thi-"but that was when Alfred reached farther to grab his tie and smash his lips against the other.
The kiss was not soft or sweet like one would expect. Arthur was even unresponsive at first, eyes wide, heart pounding, but soon he melted into the kiss. He crawled over the desk and onto Alfred's lap, straddling him
'Oh my god…' Arthur thought. 'What am I doing?' Arthur was indeed lost, but he was not about to stop. He wrapped his arms around Alfred's neck and kissed him passionately. The American pulled away and started nibbling his neck. Arthur moaned loudly and tossed his head back.
"W-Wait!" Arthur gasped out, shaking slightly as a little drool began to slide down his chin. Alfred took his lips off Arthur's neck, but still close enough for the other to feel his heavy breathing.
"Arthur…" Alfred gasped. The other moaned in reply. "I-I think I love you…"
Arthur cupped Alfred's chin into his hands and stared into his blue eyes. His face red with lust and need. He leaned in and kissed the younger man and, unlike the first one, this kiss was soft and sweet.
Arthur woke up in Alfred's arm. He rubbed his eye and yawned…then he remembered last night.
He remembered the passion and lust.
All the times Alfred made him gasp or moan or shake with pleasure and how he did the same.
All the times Arthur screamed out Alfred's name.
Like a dog in heat, he let this man close to him and…and Arthur felt happy.
Arthur stared at the man's defined chest and the way it rose up and down with every breath he took. Arthur wanted to touch it. Slipping his hand between himself and the American and lightly placed on his chest. Alfred didn't move.
"Why?" Arthur whispered, "Why me?"
"Because I love you…" Alfred whispered back. Arthur felt his face heat up when he realized that the other man was really awake.
"I-I didn't ask!" he stuttered out and shoved the other away. Alfred chuckled and just held on tighter. He sighed contently.
"What…what does this make us, Alfred?" Arthur asked. "Because if this is just a onetime thing then I-"Alfred pressed his lips against Arthur's.
"Arthur…" Alfred said, stared into his eyes, and with the most serious voice he could muster, he said; "This isn't a onetime thing. I love you, truly."
Arthur smiled and buried his face into Alfred's shoulder. "I-I love you too, Alfred."
"You know, yesterday when I kissed you.." Alfred said. "I was really afraid you were going to kick my ass for it..."
Arthur chuckled. "You git." Alfred kissed his forehead. "But I'm your git, right?" he asked, feigning innocence.
"Yes, your my git."
Alfred's smirk grew wider and at that moment, he knew everything was going to be alright.
A/N: AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER. *v*
Anyway, this is my first fanfic, so please be nice. Please read, review and leave suggestions!