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Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, just the idea of this story that I have written.
Oh, by the way, if you want to know, yes I put the ending word "the end" as a different language each time. For this chapter, it is Latvian. Oh how I love Google Translate :D but some of these I actually do know and don't need a translator. xD
Beautiful Moments
Chapter 4
The terrible scene faded away. The sounds of people speaking softly and lights filled the room. Matthew was in a hospital room. This, he could tell, was real. He looked all around, searching for his lover. The smell of medicine was crisp and he could see a nurse standing outside the door, speaking with the doctor. He attempted to look past the doctor and he saw Gilbert standing there, looking depressed and anxious. Matthew tried to speak but it only came out as a silent breath.
Gilbert glanced in the window and saw his lover's eyes open. "Hey, doc," he interrupted the nurse, "I think Mattie's awake." The nurse glared at him as the doctor walked away. Gilbert shrugged and said, "what would you do if that was your boyfriend?" He smirked and walked away, leaving the nurse shocked. She twitched, rolled her eyes, and then walked away curtly.
Every moment seemed to take hours. Gilbert and the doctor seemed to take forever to walk over to Matthew. He tried to hold his arms out to hug his lover then realized his arm was in a cast and it was quite hard to move it. Gilbert reached over and kissed Matthew on the forehead. The doctor coughed and looked away. "S-so… what's wrong w-with me..?" Matthew spoke quietly, his words slurring from being unconscious for so long. "You have a broken arm, of course, a few broken ribs, and a bump on your head," the doctor said, "other than that, you're a-ok!" Dr. Kurt—which was the name on his nametag—smiled.
"Do you feel okay, Birdie?" Gilbert asked, worried. "Y-yeah, I think I'm okay," Matthew blushed a bright red, "I can't hug you though." He grinned, knowing his lover would do the deed of hugging. Gilbert carefully pulled Matthew into a hug, smiling as he did so. "So h-how long do I have to stay in here?" The violet-eyed nation questioned after Gilbert released him from the hug. Dr. Kurt, trying to avoid getting involved in their "personal business," replied quickly before he left, "You will need to stay here for about two weeks, then take it easy after you go home." Matthew glanced at Gilbert, who looked like he was contemplating something. "W-what are you doing?" The quiet nation asked. "Nothing, I was just thinking that that's a long time," Gilbert replied, "I'll come and see you everyday, though, Birdie." He smirked then kissed Matthew softly on the lips.
Evening soon came and Gilbert was nodding off as they spoke. "Y-you can go home," Matthew suggested, "I'll be fine." The silver-haired country shook his head. "Why would I leave you?" He said, quietly doing his signature laugh. Gilbert stood then motioned Matthew to scoot over. He did just that and his lover laid down in the bed. Gilbert swung an arm around his 'Birdie' and whispered in his ear, "This'll work just awesomely." Matthew blushed, but had to agree, this was pretty 'awesome'. He closed his eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep. Gilbert lightly ruffled his lover's hair then kissed him on the forehead, drifting off into his own slumber.
Every day, just like he promised, Gilbert visited the shy nation. And everyday, he insisted on him spending the night there, but, of course, Matthew insisted against it, knowing that Gilbert couldn't get a good night's sleep on such an uncomfortable bed. Finally, at the end of the two weeks, Gilbert came into the hospital to pick up his boyfriend. They signed him out and the doctor gave him prescriptions of medicine for any time he gets intense pain. Gilbert suggested that Matthew stay with him for a while, due to him not having a car and that he just may need some help getting around. Matthew couldn't resist the offer, knowing he was helpless at the moment.
Gilbert unlocked the door and they stepped inside. His house was unusually clean and there was a big colorful box on the coffee table in the living room. "What's that?" Matthew smiled. "Well, why don't you open it?" Gilbert grinned back. Matthew shrugged and sat down in front of the coffee table. He slowly opened the box and saw a note on top of tissue paper. It read: "Welcome home, Birdie! I hope you like this awesome gift!" Matthew carefully opened the tissue paper and saw two tickets to the Riverside Amusement Park. "Hmm, who should I take with me then?" Matthew teased. Gilbert jumped up and down with his hand in the air. "The awesome me wants to accompany the adorable you!" Gilbert suggested playfully. "Alright, I'll bring you." Matthew smiled, stood up and kissed his boyfriend.
Gilbert kissed him back roughly, pushing them both on the couch. He forgot that Matthew had been injured. (Not sure how, but he did forget.) Matthew squeaked in pain, but continued the kiss. Gilbert pushed his tongue through Matthew's lips, carefully as though he was apologizing for hurting him just then. The violet-eyed nation obliged, letting his lover explore his mouth. Gilbert carefully moved his hands up the back of Matthew's shirt. His cold hands forcing a small moan to escape from Matthew's mouth. Gilbert didn't know if he was pushing this too far, scared to hurt his boyfriend, so he slowly pulled away. Matthew playfully pouted, but understood why Gilbert had done that.
The couple decided to go to the amusement park the next day. In the morning, Gilbert turned on his side as he woke up. He saw Matthew sleeping ever so quietly. He smiled and carefully woke him up, rubbing his arm, speaking softly to him. "Hey, Birdie," he whispered, "it's time to wake up." Matthew smiled in his sleep and rolled on his stomach toward Gilbert. By now, he was practically cuddling with him. Gilbert rubbed the quiet nation's back and tried once again to wake him. Finally, he did.
"Hey Gil?" Matthew asked from the other room as they started getting ready to leave. "Yeah, babe?" Gilbert replied. "C-can you help me with my p-pants?" Gilbert was laughing so hard as he came into the bathroom where Matthew was. The poor violet-eyed country was blushing a deep crimson color. "I can't bend over.. My ribs…" Gilbert chuckled as he lifted Matthew's jeans off the ground, up his legs. He swiftly kissed his lover's ribs because Matthew had not buttoned his shirt yet. "I can help you with that, too, Birdie," Gilbert said, winking. He slowly buttoned Matthew's nice, dark red shirt, kissing him on the lips as he did so.
Matthew blushed. He felt so helpless and stupid. Damn, he thought, I can't even tie my shoes… "Uhh, Gil? One more thing." Matthew pointed to his shoes and Gilbert nonchalantly bent down and tied his shoes like it was natural. The violet-eyed nation blushed even more. "Does this bother you?" He reluctantly asked, "Like… doing everything for me…?" Gilbert smiled and stood up, "Of course not, babe." He kissed Matthew roughly on the lips and lightly grabbed his hand. "Let's go have some fun!"
They arrived at Riverside Amusement Park and got out of the car. Matthew looked around. He saw rollercoasters, different sized ferris wheels, and many other rides. Maybe this isn't a good idea…He thought, looking at his arm that had a cast on it. "S-so, what ride do you want to go on?" Gilbert thought hard and said, "Let's go on the ferris wheel." He winked and held Matthew's hand as they walked. They got on the ride quickly, due to not many people being in line. The wheel started to go up and Matthew looked down. He smiled and thought it was awesome, as his boyfriend would say.
Matthew then noticed that Gilbert hadn't said anything, surely he would be yelling something about 'awesomeness'. He glanced over at his lover. Gilbert's face was red and his eyes were wide. Fear was written all over it. "Are you scared, Gil?" Matthew asked, surprised. "Uhh, what? No, I…" Gilbert stuttered, "well yes…" God I'm stupid, scared of a ferris wheel? He thought. Matthew wrapped his good arm around Gilbert's waist and kissed him on the cheek. "It's alright," he said, smiling, "I've got'cha." Gilbert kissed him back.
It all ended so fast. They tried to ride the safe rides that wouldn't hurt Matthew's ribs or arm. They headed home and, of course, Matthew needed help getting his shoes off and getting dressed. Gilbert loved caring for his 'Birdie'. Even though it took so much time out of his life, he got to spend all that time with the one he loved. And that was awesome.
Apidare~