Tears ran down England's cheeks as he let his guards be destroyed in front of his neighboring nation brother. Wales. The emotionless, monotone, and fearless brother among his biological siblings was his only sibling that he can talk to at these types of moments
his brother Northern Ireland and his older sister Republic of Ireland would cause a scene that no one will ever forget and of course knowing them. They'll make sure of it, so those two are off the list. his eldest brother Scotland would be destructive and make a war which was worst of all so he was off the list right then and there. He couldn't risk damaging neither of his siblings reputation nor the queen's or the entire kingdom for the sake of his
"Yr wyf brawd mae'n ddrwg gennyf…..nid wyf ond…..i.." England said in his older brother's language as quiet sobs escape his mouth while he had his face buried in his brother shoulder. Wales stood dormant however, his monotone stature didn't change. Not even when England suddenly came to his country home crying nor when he suddenly tackle him in a hug as he cries. "beth…..beth ddigwyddodd I chi fy mrawd melys?" wales said as he recovers from his suspended state. Rubbing soothing circle on england's back, England started to shiver severely at the motion signaling wales to stop and took note at how much his own brother dehumanize himself of affection. "Mockery…threats… Judgement…I'm tired of those bastards…I'm tired of playing the fool" England spoke open mindly as he started to breath heavily. Wales noticed the heavy breathing and hurriedly lift England into his arms and brought him to his room and laid him down upon his bed, he look at England worriedly as he started to slowly lose consciousness and with that he hurriedly went off to call a doctor
"it's nothing serious for now of the looks of it. Just an anxiety attack that is all, Some meditation and rest is well needed for recovery but I cannot say that his state or level can be easily reversible but more or less he will be fine sir. But judging by his health records I would suggest looking after him " the doctor said as he pack up his belongings "I will come by every two months to check up on him and his state but if anything happens bring him immediately" the doctor instructed as he leaves the household. Wales nod as he muttered a simple " thank you" before going to his room
Wales put a hand on England's forehead and started to stroke gently. A Loud bang made it's present in the quiet atmosphere as running steps rang downstairs and soon ascend up stairs to the second level and right at his bedroom door. The door open fast as the other three biological siblings appeared at the door way panting, " ceard a tharla? Ait a bhfuil an t-ainm?" the two Irelands said in union as they look at wales slightly worried. After panting so hard and soon relaxed slightly the second oldest brother, Scotland, fix himself as he move through the two Irish representative and kneel down besides the other side of the bed where England laid. "Whit did th' doctor say? howfur is he?" the scot said as started to act out of character.
"dywedodd ei fod yn ymosodiad gorbryder, dywedodd byddwn yn adennill" wales said as he continue to stroke England's head. "….what do we do now?" Ireland said in England's language as she went next to wales and held England's hand "we be there for him, more or less. Even if he is a nation, anxiety attacks might and still be the down fall for our little brother " Scotland said, With that only motion from the second brother all of them revert to England's tongue
England stirred as he slowly wake up from his unconscious state. Catching his siblings by surprise "whit…..whit happened?" England said as realize he was slowly waking up to find 4 worried faces staring at him closely….TOO CLOSELY "close….you guys are too close, may I please have my space?" England said in a very gentleman-ly manner. All the four siblings sigh in relief and granted the small brit's wishes "the doctor said you had an anxiety attack just as he left. We arrived here after getting a call from wales about the fact that you suddenly showed up and fainted in his arms" Northern Ireland said as he sat on the bed and laid a hand on england's head "I'm sorry to bother you all with my dilemma, I'm fine now there's no need to be concern" England said as he played a slight smile
"no" was the response he gotten from the others " we will change your schedule and at least one nor two of us will be with you during the meetings. Anxiety attacks will not kill anyone not even nations, but it might and will be the down fall of everything. So until your anxiety subsides and lessen in severity, we will be with you" Scotland stated. England open his mouth to complain but he decided against it when he receive glares from the four.
" Wales and Ireland will accompany you in the meetings, while me and Scotland will accompany you on the paper works for the kingdom" Northern Ireland stated while the others nod in agreement. England sigh as he realize that he can't argue with them and agreed, "when is the meeting anyway?" Scotland ask " Two days from now" Ireland said looking at wales "I'll meet you at the building meeting. We will be late if we waited for each other" she stated. England and wales nod in response "England are you hungry? Thirsty? Do you need Anything?" wales said as his expression soften although his monotone glare was still slightly present "I'm fine wales no need to worry" England said as he smiled, "what time is it?" Northern Ireland ask as he notice through the window that it was very late
"it's probably 8 pm. You four should go on to bed, as I said. I'm fine" England suggested. Every one stayed quiet for a moment until wales broke the silence "scooch over albion" he said as he move onto England's side. England protested at first but after getting a glare from the welsh man, he stayed silent and did what he was told "this is my bed, my house, and while your all under my house I have rules and policies that will be followed" wales stated "and my number one rule is…Never let England be in harm's way in any shape or form possible" he continue as he laid down.
The other three nod as they all too climb into bed. Surrounding the poor brit, "what's second?" England ask. As he tries to get comfortable, as much as he hates to do this, he has no other choice. Whenever this happens he has No control over it, so it was either run away or suck it up. "never let you cook" wales said as he laid his head on top of england's. "HEY!" England protested receiving the loud laughing of the three other siblings.