Author here; so My friend, Melany, and I have been role playing different couples and stories with them for a long time now and I saved the messages because we thought it would be a good idea to post them. I took all of our messages and turned them into fanfiction form, and this is what we got. She gets half credit for this Fanfiction.

This is only the third story I have posted so please write your thoughts on our hard work, it keeps us writing (haha even the bad ones because you learn things from critiques too). Although if you don't like it I do ask that you critique in a nice way please and thank you. Now onto the story~

Francis met with America after the meeting, wanting to ask him a question, because it's only proper for a gentleman to do for his little lover. "America, mon ami. Would you mind me taking your brother out tonight?" He smiled happily at the American who was now giving him a ridiculous look.
"Why would I care?" He asked, not in a mean way, but an actually clueless way, wondering why Mathew and Francis hanging out would actually bother him.
"Well I was planning on taking him on a date and then fucking him." Francis said it as if he was discussing a shopping list.
"Dude, stop! I don't want to know!" He exclaimed with a light pink dusting his cheeks.
Francis winked and gave him a knowing smile. "Well it gives you and Arthur a night alone, oui?" Francis somehow produced a rose out of thin air and handed it to America. "And you and Arthur can have some fun as well, as lovers."
America's face turned even more red than it already was. "sure, awesome, but don't hurt Mattie or I'll be the hero that has to take care of the bad guy, which would be you. Got it?" America gave Francis a serious look that the Frenchman hadn't ever seen on the usual goof-ball Francis gave an awkward nod with a smile. "Oui. have fun with Arthur." He left the American to call his British friend while Francis walked off to find Mathew. Alfred took a few minutes, but he did convince Arthur to spend the night with him and go out to dinner.

Once Francis found Mathew, he pulled him into one of America's guest rooms. "Hello beautiful." He said, causing Canada to blush. "H-hello Francis." He replied and felt Francis's lips press lightly against his own, heating his face even more.
"I missed you." Francis said and nuzzled his neck

"I missed you too Francis." Mathew said while leaning his head up to be kissed again

-in America's other guest bedroom where Belarus, Hungary and Vietnam were staying-

Hungary's eyes became alert and was distracted from their dull conversation about planning a trip to the hot springs in Japan. "I smell yaoi." she said, gaining the attention of her female companions. She took out her ever present camera from a hidden pocket in her skirt. "Must find." She said, beckoning her friends to follow.
Belarus was slightly interested, but was more amused with her friend's actions and proceeded to follow. "I guess I will help. There really isn't much to do in this hot nation." She blushed as she realized what her words implied, causing Vietnam and Hungary to snicker. "That's not what I meant." She glared, effectively shutting them up. She looked to Shizuko and held out her hand to her. "Coming Shizuko?" She asked and Vietnam took her offering hand as they set out to find their yaoi. (side story; "Interesting Love Twist" for Viet+Belarus coming soon)
Hungary stopped randomly at another door and put her ear up to the door. "It's Canada and France." She said excitedly and made a tiny squeal.
Belarus then looked up to the air vent over them. "We can go through that air vent, it leads to an opening over their room and the vents are just barely large enough for us to fit." She said and looked up to see Vietnam and Hungary looking at her questioningly. She blushed slightly and said, "My brother used to come here all the time before Alfred and Arthur got together...So when I was still chasing after him to marry him, I would follow until I ended up seeing them.." Her voice trailed off and she shivered.
Hungary looked at the air vent again. "Let's do it!" She exclaimed. Belarus offered her hands clasped together for Hungary to step on. Hungary reached up and opened the vent to climb in, using her arm strength to climb up. Vietnam also got a boost form Belarus and helped Hungary pull her up. "It's tight in here" Vietnam said as she squirmed against them.
Belarus looked to her, "We have to be quiet." She whispered. "The sound travels well in here and we will have to crawl one at time until we reach the other vent.
They continued crawling until they were over the couple, looking down from the air vent. Veitnam and Belarus were on one side, while Hungary was looking in from the other side. "This is the jackpot, thank you Belarus." Hungary hit the record button as Belarus nodded.
Vietnam took out her own camera and set it up so that she didn't have to hold it. "What about Arthur and Alfred?" she asked. "They are going out to that one restaurant tonight. I bet we could get some juicy action there. We can leave my camera here to get it later." Hungary nodded enthusiastically at her suggestion. "That's a great idea Vietnam. Let's go, I think Alfred left to get England about an hour ago." The girls nodded and started to scoot out of the air vent.

-At the Cafe-

Their waitress is writing down their orders and Alfred talks enthusiastically about anything and everything to the bored-looking Brit because he is nervous, but is still trying to act like his idiotic, goofy self. "So Iggy, how long have we been together?" He asked, staring off to the wall.
"Six months I believe." Arthur says and takes a sip of his tea.
Alfred starts looking bored. "hmmm... So it's really been that long." He mumbles loud enough for England to hear and takes another gulp of his coke.
Arthur stares at his tea, his face going blank. "Why? Is there something wrong?" He asks and takes a bite of his lamb that the waitress brought.
Alfred chuckles lightly and drinks more coke, trying to gain the confidence he usually has, but for reason, when it comes to Arthur, his confidence level seems to deplete. "I just think that we shouldn't be dating anymore.." He says, looking everywhere and everything accept Arthur. He gets up as Arthur is about to run out of the restaurant and gets down on one knee in front of him while pulling out a ring. "Iggy? Arthur, will you be mine forever?"

Belarus tugs on Vietnam's arm from in the bushes where they were all hiding and said, "Did you see that? He is proposing!" Shizuko laughed and nodded her head while putting her hand on top of Belarus's hand.

Arthur turned bright red and couldn't seem to get a single coherent sentence out as Alfred's sky blue eyes that begged for an answer stared into his own green ones. "wha...I...I... W-" His words were cut off as a shot rang out through the restaurant and Arthur fell forward into America's arms.
"Iggy!" Alfred shouted and picked Arthur up to carry him to the car as he bled out from being shot in the chest. He lowered his lover down into the seat carefully so Arthur would feel the least amount of pain from being set down. "You are NOT going to die today Arthur!" He shouts and holds his hands as he drives to the hospital as fast as he can.
Arthur is breathing hard, getting out raspy breaths. "Alfred." He barely gets out as he coughs up blood.
Alfred tightens his grip on his lover's hand. "Hold on Iggy, we are almost there." He pulls into the ambulance drive way and shouts, "Give me some help over here! He has been shot!" America saw people run over and leaned over to kiss England's forehead. "I love you Iggy, don't die now...I didn't even get to hear your answer..."
doctors run up with a stretcher and move England onto it, forcing Alfred to let go of England's hand One of the doctors who ran out said, "sir, you are going to have to wait in the waiting room for him. We will do everything we can."
While they were bringing Arthur inside, Alfred continued to hold his hand and Arthur mumbled out, "Alfred..." and then his hand went limp from passing out and the doctors hurry to get to the operating room. The assisting nurse said, "doctor he stopped breathing! we have to get that bullet out! Sir, you really need to leave. You can't be in the operating room." She puts a hand on his shoulder. "I understand how you are feeling and I am sorry, I will lead to where you can wait, it's right next to the operating room."
While Alfred was waiting where the nurse had put him, Hungary walked in with Belarus and Vietnam. Hungary walked to Alfred and pulled him into a big hug. "Alfred, are you okay? What happened?" She asks, causing the tears that Alfred was desperately fighting off to come surging forward, pouring down his face.
Alfred clutches at Hungary, holding onto her as if she was the only thing keeping him in place. "H-he got shot!" He forces out through sobs. He lets go of Hungary and drops to his knees on the ground. "And I couldn't do anything to save him..."
Hungary gasps and kneels on the ground with him, not letting him go. "Oh my god. I am so sorry Alfred, It's not your fault."
Belarus awkwardly hugged him as she was not used to consoling people and starts rubbing his back, attempting to help the sobbing american.
America was glad to have them there even though it was so hard for him to talk about Arthur with out bursting out into another fit of sobs. "I proposed, but...but...He was shot before..before he could answer."
They could hear some of the commotion going on inside the operating room. The sound of a heart monitor could be heard. They could also hear the doctor, "His heart stopped! Quick, zap him!"

Alfred was shaking at this point

"Again!"

"Still nothing Doctor." The nurse was also heard from the door being opened by someone walking out of the operating room.

"We aren't giving up on him!"

America was still shaking and mumbling, "no..no..no..You can't die Iggy." He heard the heart monitor pick up it's beeping again, meaning his heart restarted. Alfred's tears of pain turned into tears of joy as he heard his lover's heart steadily beating once more. "Please stay alive Iggy...I need you.." The three women there looked at each other and then back to Alfred with compassion and sadness.

Around an hour later, the doctor came out of the operating room with blood staining his coat. "will he make it?" America goes on, "How is he? Will he be alright or is there life-long damage? When can I see him?"
The doctor puts a hand on his shoulder to get him to be quiet. "Sir, he will be alright. He may have a scar, but he will live. You may stay with him, but be careful of his heart monitor."
As soon as the doctor was done talking, Alfred took off into the room that Arthur was in. "Iggy..." He whispered. He walked over to Arthur's side, seeing him asleep on the hospital bed with bandages wrapped around his chest and side. He sat down by him, being careful of the cords that were attached to Arthur, and ran his fingers through Arthur's sandy blond hair. "Iggy.." He whispers again, tears threatening to leak again. "Arthur, I am so sorry this happened." He said, not expecting to be heard and placed a light kiss on Arthur's forehead. "I love you Arthur."
"...uh...Al...uh.." Arthur groans, voice strained from pain. He looked up to Alfred's eyes. 'like the sky' Arthur thinks and says, "You look terrible."
Alfred was so happy that Arthur was awake and talking, that he took no offense to Arthur's comment. "Iggy!" He exclaimed, "I'm so happy you are alive." He gave the Brit a big smile and a quick kiss, causing Arthur to blush. "I just spent the last hour and a half not knowing if you were going to live or die and you don't look so perfect either." His eyes traveled down to see the bandages and winced.
"Well, I am sorry... I guess that this time the night was ruined by me." Arthur said with a sad look upon his face.
America's eyes widened at Arthur's apology. "You don't have to apologize Iggy! It wasn't your fault!

Alfred's eyes widened as he said, "You don't have to apologize. It wasn't your fault Iggy! I should have protected you better, I am supposed to be the hero!" a fear tears left those blue eyes and slide down his face.

Arthur breathed out, "You are such a git." He cupped Alfred's cheek. "But you are my git." Arthur leaned up and brought their lips together.

Alfred smiled into the kissed while kissing back. "So is that a yes to you being mine forever?"

Arthur smiled in return. "Yes, you hero."

Alfred pulled out the ring from his pocket and opened the little black box to reveal a delicate but not too feminine engagement ring. He placed it on Arthur's finger loving how it looked there. "Right where it belongs." He gave Arthur a tender, light kiss on the lips.