Drunk England x Reader
"Hey, pass another beer over here, love." A blonde man slurred. "Haven't you had enough?" You looked at the man with a worried expression plastered on your face. "I'll bloody tell you when I've has enough!" He slammed his fist on the bar table. "Calm down, or I'll have to ask you to leave." You grit your teeth. You had a short temper and you weren't quite sure why you decided to be a barmaid. You handed the man a beer and walked away hoping you wouldn't get sucked into a conversation with this drunk fellow. "Aye, love what's your name?" You sighed and turned back. "I'm _." He took another swing of his beer. " I'm Arthur Kirkland." You brushed you (h/c) bangs out of your face and smiled. "Well it's a pleasure to meet you Arthur. But I do need to get back to work." You picked up the money from next to Arthur and walked away. You came back a few times on give beers and collect money from Arthur and the people around him, you noticed he kept staring at you blushing slightly. A light pink dusted your cheeks when you made eye contact with him. "_, are you okay?" He smiled. "Oh, y-yeah I'm alright." You began cleaning some mugs and glasses. After hours of collecting money, serving people, and breaking up a few fights, your shift finally ended. You picked up your tips and waved goodbye to other employees. "Hey, _ can I walk you home?" You felt an hand on your shoulder. "Oh, hi England. Sure, if you want to." You blushed a deep red as his arm went around your waist. He burried his face in your neck and started to sing. You giggled, he was so cute. When you arrived at your house he walked you to your door. "Thank you for walking me to my house, Arthur." You hugged him. He blushed and lifted your face up so you were looking into his green eyes. "_, Your (e/c) eyes sparkle beautifully under the moonlight." You blushed a deeper red. (if that was even possible) and smiled. He then leaned into you and placed a light kiss on your lips. You hesitated to kiss back but you did eventually. Wrapping your arms around his neck you deepened the kiss, he wrapped his arms around your waist and began to lightly rub your back. After you seperated for the annoying need for air you invited him in your house. "Arthur, you can sleep in my bed if you want." You handed him a cup of fresh lemon tea, smiling. "Only if you'll sleep with me." He blushed.
~To be continued?~