Well hello ~ This is an UsUk fic and yea... I hope you like it xD
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR ANY CHARACTERS
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Everything was fine at the first moment, but he gasped as something hit his wing. When he turned around he saw that the one who hurt his wing was one of those demons who always attacked him.
He wouldn't just do nothing and not fight back. He flew over to him, wanting to hit him but the demon just backed away in time before attacking his poor wing once again. The brit gasp as a horrible pain went trough his body. His wing couldn't keep him up anymore and he fell down, before everything went black.
[DREAM]
Arthur had no idea where he was at first. Everything around the brit was white. Nothing else was there. "Where am I...", he asked himself aloud and kept looking around. "Hello? Is someone here?!", he called loudly and sighed when there was no response.
But as he turned around, he saw someone. It was actually a woman. She had long blond hair and a white dress on. She also had wings just like Arthur did. But unfortunately he couldn't see her face since she had her back turned to him. "H-hello?", he asked again but no response. Suddenly he got a terrible headache and he fell on his knees. When he looked up again he noticed that she was gone. "Seriously what's going on...", he whispered and groaned quietly.
"Arthur", he heard someone call and looked around confused. The voice sounded feminine but... who was it? He really had no idea who... "I'm sorry love... Take care of yourself..."
[DREAM]
The Brit groaned as he slowly opened his eyes. He felt something quite soft under himself just to notice it is grass. When he looked around he saw trees and bushes. Well this could only be the earth... He he tried to get up he only fell down again. His wing was still injured from earlier and it really felt like the demo broke one if his wings. Also his left knee was scraped and was bleeding and his right leg hurt even more. He didn't know why at all but he noticed a few bruises on it, which looked blue and even a bit yellow.
He bit his lip and sniffed quietly. "Bloody hell... What am I supposed to do now?!", he asked himself as tears welled up in his eyes.
But then he heard a noise and looked around scared. He wasn't supposed to be at such an place and he was scared of the humans... What if they'd hurt him? Use him for something or do experiments with him? Hopefully not. "Yo dude you okay?", he heard someone ask. He didn't waste any time and got up, ignoring the pain and ran but after a few metres he tripped over his feet and fell down, making his injurie on his knee even worse. "Bloody hell", he grumbled.
The American then noticed the wings and stared at the injured Brit with amazement. "Wow... That's so awesome!?", he yelled and knelt down in front of him. "Anyways, are you ok? You look like you're injured", he said and smiled brightly. "Oh no really I didn't know I'm hurt", he said sarcastically and rolled his eyes. "Now what do you want from me? You want to capture me to do experiments or something with me? Hell no!?", he grumbled.
The American just looked at him in confusion. "What the hell dude? No!? I'm not like that, really", he said and smiled brightly. "And how do I know you're not lying?", he asked. "Seriously just trust me... Now do you want me to take ya home and help ya with your injuries? Oh also you're wings are pretty awesome!? Are you an angel or something?", he asked excitedly.
Arthur sighed and nodded. "Yes... Yes I'm an angel, idiot. And I don't need help from an human...", he said and tried to get up once again but fell down. Luckily Alfred was there to catch him this time so he wouldn't hurt himself more. "Well I see that ya don't need my help", he said erotically and chuckled. "But since I'm the hero, I'll make sure you'll be alright!?", he said and laughed. The American then lifted the other up easily, bridal style and started to walked out of the forest. "W-wait-!? First of all we can't let anyone see me like that!? They'll see my wings!? And second what were you doing in a forest?"
Alfred chuckled and put Arthur down for a moment and taking his bomber jacket off. He then wrapped it over Arthur's shoulders, so the jacket was covering his wings. "Well problem solved", he said and picked him up once again.
"And why I'm here you're asking? Well two days ago me and a few friends were camping here and well... I kinda lost my phone...", he said, scratching the back of his neck and laughing awkwardly. "Well yea... that's it... But at first let's go to my house to get your injuries treated... they look pretty bad dude", he said and started to walk home. After walking 30 minutes or so they finally arrived at Alfred's house. He opened the door, closing it afterwards and put the angel on his own bed. "Now... I'll be right back, don't worry!?", he said and walked off to get the first aid kid. Soon he came back and put it down. "Okay where do you want me to start?", he asked him.
Arthur gulped and looked down at his knee. "Just start with my legs and then my wing please... But be careful!?", he said. Alfred nodded and smiled softly. "Of course", he said and wiped the blood off his knee before putting a plaster on it. "Now the other leg...", he mumbled and softly took his leg. Arthur winced in pain and closed his eyes shut. "Ouch... I said be "careful" git...", he grumbled. "Sorry I try to...", he mumbled.
"Well it looks like it's broken... but don't worry I'll help you get better!?", he said and wrapped an bandage around the injured leg. "See? All better now.", he said and kissed it softly. Arthur couldn't help but blush as the other kissed his knee.
"Anyways... You didn't tell me your name at all... So what's your name? And how did you get here in the first place", he askwd curious. "Oh sorry I totally forgot to tell ya my name. I'm Alfred by the way", he said.
"Well hello Alfred... I'm um... I'm Arthur. And yea well... I don't really remember much... The only thing I can remember is that I fought with a demon...", he mumbled and shrugged.
Alfred raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? Maybe you hit your head? Maybe that could be the reason you forgot what happened. Let me see your head please", he said and smiled softly. "Y-yes of course... And thank you for helping me... But why are you doing all this? We don't even know each other..."
Alfred chuckled and looked at Arthur's head as he felt something wet. He pulled his hand away he noticed it was blood. "Yep. You did hit your head..."
"Ouch idiot don't touch there!? It burns", he grumbled. "Okay dude you need to stay calm now cause I'll clean the wound and then put a bandage on it. Got it?", he asked and Arthur nodded after some time. "Oh and to your question. I know we don't know each other at all, but that doesn't mean that I leave you alone injured in the forest all by yourself. I'm the hero after all, and heroes don't do that!?", he said and laughed.
"Yes yes of course. You're the hero...", he said and sighed. Alfred hummed quietly and started to clean the wound. As the other did so Arthur tried to stay as calm as possible, since he usually didn't get injured. And if he did then it was just something like that he scraped his knee or either buckled his ankle. But that's it. Soon the American finished cleaning the wound and out a bandage around his head. "Here we go. All better now", he said and kissed Arthur's forehead.
The Brit's face got all red as he kissed his forehead and looked away. "Also, when you treat my wing be really careful. My wings are really sensitive.", he told him. "Of course Artie!? I'll be as careful as I can!?",he said and smiled brightly. "I'm the hero after all!?"
Arthur glared at him and nearly yelled:"It's Arthur, not Artie you git" Alfred held his hands up and laughed. "Sorry Artie. But I'll call you that from now on wether you like it or not."
"Hmpf- Fine do what you want", he said and pouted. The American started to treat the others wing and tried to be as careful as possible. "Well done!? I'm finished. But now ya should rest really", he said and smiled brightly.
The Brit nodded and laid down on the soft bed. "So soft...",he mumbled and yawned. "Just rest dude" Arthur let his eyes fall close and soon he dozed off.
