Title: Sorry

Pairing: USUK

Rating: T

Summary: '"I DON'T THINK YOU REALIZED HOW MUCH YOUR HURT ME!" Arthur shouted, scaring me with his voice.' A small drabble, showing the softer side of Alfred and the affections between two men

"I DON'T THINK YOU REALIZED HOW MUCH YOUR HURT ME!" Arthur shouted, scaring me with his voice.

Never had I heard him shout so loud, or see that real emotion in his face. He always looked grumpy, but here he was, bordering on tears. He collapsed down to his knees after that, leaning forward on his hands. He then brought one palm to his face, hiding his eyes with it and letting the strands of his golden hair feed through his fingers. It brought back the memory of how I had hurt him. He was right, I had never realized how much I had hurt him. I crouched down in front of the British man and put a hand on his shoulder, smiling sincerely at him.

"I may have not said it then, but I am really sorry," I tilted me head to the side.

It was then that I heard the sobs. The smile vanished from my face, struck by what I had done. Going with my gut, I grabbed his face with both my hands and moved it into view. The water soaked his face and he looked a mess, the rims of his eyes puff, his nose sniffing every two seconds to stop anything from dripping out of it and his body shaking from the fright he had given himself. I didn't care though. I couldn't really hold back my feelings any longer. I moved forward and pressed my lips against his, catching the Britain off guard. His cheeks turned bright pink, but he made no attempt to move. I closed my eyes and deepened the kiss. Arthur seemed to move, but he only rocked back onto his legs and reached up, grasping hard on my hair. It was then that it dawned me. He was kissing me back! One of my hands ventured around his waist, tugging him closer to me. It eventually came to when we need air. Somehow, we both pulled back at the same time. I gazed at my Iggy. His face was flushed and the tears were still running down his cheeks, though he didn't seem to care anymore.

"It's all right," I reassured him.

He nodded, still embarrassed to even speak. I pushed his back lightly and let him fall into my arms, my bottom now planting itself down on the ground. I wrapped my arms around him tightly. The blonde gingerly moved his arms and enveloped himself around my back, snuggling his head into my chest. He had been so worked up, so upset and angry that he had worn himself out. I stroked my fingers through his hair. I loved how soft it felt.

"You're okay, Iggy. I'm sorry, I'm so very sorry. But just think, here we are now, together again..." I said in a soft, low tone.

It was so unlike me, but I did love these little moments. Never had I thought I would actually get to spend them with the person I loved so much.

"Hey Iggy..." I whispered.

"Hm?" he glanced up, showing me those all adorable emerald green eyes.

"I love you."

A/N:

Seera: Because you doesn't like a little bit of USUK fluff? Well, this was just a little drabble because I have so many fanfics going on that I can't really take on a Hetalia one, so I just wrote this small drabble with the best couple of all time.