Alfred worried his lower lip as he stared across the table at England who was eating quietly and seemed to have no interest in starting any sort of conversation. The American felt awkward he'd never liked the quiet and that feeling of foreboding was worse than ever and it was starting to make him queasy. Arthur looked up from his meal and shot a disapproving glare at Alfred when he started drumming his fingers on the table. "Would you kindly stop that" Arthur asked gritting his teeth to keep from snapping. "O-oh sorry" Alfred mumbled as his hand stilled and he picked at what was left of his food as he waited patiently for Arthur to finish eating. As soon as Arthur was done Alfred waved down their waiter and asked for the check eager to leave the crowded place so he could talk to England without worrying about the two of them causing a scene and they were very good at causing scenes. Arthur raised a brow but didn't say anything as Alfred payed the check and got up from the table gesturing for the Brit to follow him. ' Well time to put phase two into action ... but he was nice and he paid for everything d-do I really want to do this he does genuinely seem sorry, I'll see how this goes and go from there' Arthur groaned as he followed Alfred out to his car massaging his temples he could feel a headache coming on and his conscience was really starting to nag at him. His plan was starting to look less and less appealing the more the day went on. The Brit opened the passenger side door and slipped into the car ignoring the worried look Alfred was sending his way. Alfred turned the car on and soon they were on their way to a nice park nearby where Alfred hoped he'd been able to at least say what he needed to with out screwing up.


(With France and Canada).

The French and Canadian nations had nearly panicked when they noticed America and England were leaving they'd been so caught up in talking to each other that they'd almost forgotten what they were at the restaurant for. Francis had hurriedly waved down their waiter and paid the bill before they rushed off making it to their car just as Alfred pulled out into the street. "H-hurry Francis we can't lose them" Matthew cried as he quickly buckled his seat belt. Francis jammed the keys in the ignition and started the car just barely remembering to buckle himself in as he scrambled to get out of the parking lot.


(With America and England)

Arthur sighed as he stared out the car window the silence in the car was deafening and really awkward and the British nation was surprised Alfred wasn't babbling about something like usual. Not that he really wanted to listen to Alfred's chatter about Super Heroes, Burgers, and Video Games but a break from this silence would have been nice and maybe it would distract him from his thoughts. Arthur really wasn't sure about what he planned to do anymore it just seemed like all his anger had rushed out of him leaving him tired and unsure about everything Alfred seemed truly sorry and obviously wanted to try and mend what he had broken or at least wanted to explain his actions. Arthur didn't know what to do or think anymore and at this point he just wanted to go back to his hotel go to bed and see if he couldn't sort all this out in the morning . He glanced at the American out of the corner of his eye before he sighed heavily and opened his mouth he was just about ready to ask Alfred if he wouldn't mind postponing this until tomorrow when the car stopped. "Well we're here, come on there's something I want to show you" Alfred said as he unbuckled his seat belt and slipped out of the car closing the door a bit harder than was actually necessary. Arthur groaned loudly and ran a hand through his already messy hair 'So much for going back to the hotel' he thought bitterly as he unfastened his seat belt and got out of car slamming the door behind him.


(With France and Canada)

It had been a mad rush to catch up with Alfred's car but Francis had managed without breaking too many traffic laws and thankfully they'd some how managed to avoid getting pulled over. Matthew released his death grip on the seat as Francis pulled into an empty parking space a good distance away from where Alfred had parked and the Canadian swore to never let Francis drive again he was almost as bad as Italy!. Francis grinned apologetically when he noticed the glare being shot his way by the slightly paler than normal Canadian. By the time Matthew calmed down and Francis finished apologizing Alfred and Arthur were just about to enter the park. The two waited until they were sure the other two wouldn't see them before getting out of the car and following along behind them.


(With America and England)

To say Alfred was nervous was an understatement he and Arthur had been walking in silence for the past five minutes and they were getting close to the spot Alfred had picked out for their talk it was a secluded little spot with a bench and a nice view of the large pond. He had chosen this spot specifically because it was out of the way and quiet so they wouldn't be disturbed (or disturb anybody else if they got into one of their shouting matches which he really hoped wouldn't happen). Alfred took a shaky breath as they closed in on their destination and prayed to God that he didn't royally screw this up.


Author's note

Meh I'm not really sure where I'm going with this anymore but there will probably only be one or two more chapters (I'm kinda getting bored with it)

I lose interest in things easily and I get into these phases where I write a bunch then I don't want to write at all I really just want to finish this thing

So I'm sorry if the quality of the chapters suck or if I repeat myself a lot

'Cause I just really want to finish this thing soon

-FlyingOwl18-

To Be Continued... (Maybe)

(P.S my longest chapter of this story to date)