Hetalia does not belong to me!
!VERY SHORT!
Pairing: US/UK
Rating: T
PLEASE REVIEW (my first fanfic.)
Arthur inhaled the sweet scent of the jacket and an overwhelming blissful feeling swirled in his stomach. He felt safe. He rested his head on the chest of the man that was carrying him through complete and utter destruction. He felt loved. Blue gems looked down at him worriedly and shook him , "Arthur stay awake." Arthur's thick brows furrowed. His voice seemed in pain. Then did he just notice the trail of blood behind them. He looked up at his treasure and saw that his shoulder was shot. Penetrated by a bullet and leaking out red rubies that left a trail behind them. His treasure was hurt. He reached an arm up to touch his love's beautiful face but was stopped.
" Don't strain yourself Arthur, your hurt. We will be there soon, I promise." he said kissing his forehead. American and British soldiers rushed the opposite way disappearing into the black smoke. He heard yelling of orders and shot being fired but the one thing in his sight was his precious treasure Then he disappeared too .
Arthur opened his eyes and whimpered at the dull pain in his head. He looked around the room he was in and saw medical equipment. He panicked , "A-Alfred?" he whimpered again. Over here. he turned and saw his treasure sitting in a bed next to him. He was shirtless revealing his toned golden chest and his blue gems stared at his green emeralds. His treasure stood up and walked over him and their lips met. He once again felt safe.