"Mon dieu..." France said inaudibly.

"I was flying with Feli and I noticed you down below. You were kissing some women. I got jealous because she is a woman and she looked really beautiful." Arthur began crying softly. Francis leaned over and wrapped his arms around his lover. He placed England down lightly and slid on top of him. France kissed Arthur several times. The kisses were hungry, happy, tearful, sad, and delightful. The both of them kissed back passionately, hoping their never ending love would reach the other. They kissed so many times that Arthur could not breath afterwards. France stopped.

"Are you ok, mon amour?"

"Y-yes," Arthur panted while blushing.

"Good. I love you. And I want you to know that. I love you so deeply i don't even know how to put it into words, even as the nation of love. I will always stay by your side, and never will cheat on you. I love you..." Francis smiled a bit, blushing at the thought of what he was going to do next.

"I love you too, Francis."

"I want to stay by your side forever. Would you let me do so?"

"I will."

"Then..." Francis got off of Arthur and went down on his knees. He pulled out a box from a jeweler store. "Je t'aime, ma amour. Veux-tu m'épouser, Arthur Kirkland?"

Arthur nodded lightly, "Yes. Yes," he cried happily. "I love you. I do. And I always will." Francis and Arthur stayed close that night. They didn't let go of each other. The rest of their night together will not be written for the sake of our readers.

Feli had gone home that day depressed. I've ruined everything for those two... It's all my fault. They will never be happy. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault.

I'm sorry. So sorry. I'm sorry.

He was sobbing silently and heard a knock on the door. "Wh-who is it?"

"Es ist me. May I come in?"

"N-no. I just don't want to talk for now."

"are you alright?"

"I'm fine..."

"Are you crying?!" Germany yelled and opened the door. "Feliciano..." His eyes widened a bit, and he asked, "What is wrong, meine liebe?"

"I-it is hard to explain."

"I'll listen. I'll wait for you. Because...because.." Germany gritted his teeth. He was always a man who never showed emotion and has trouble putting them into words when he needs too. "I want to stay by your side. I want you... I want you...I really want you. I want your lips against mine. I want to kiss your lips, your forehead, your cheek, your chest, your legs, your thighs, your hips, your arms, your hands, your palm, go back to your lips… I want to be with you forever!" He wrapped his arms around his lover and embraced him in a warm kiss.

"Ti amo...But please don't say that."

"Ich liebe dich...Why? It is the truth..."

"I...I have been hiding something from you..."

"Hiding...something?"

Feli unraveled his wings to hear Germany gasp a little. Germany stood their for a while in shock. Feli began to think it was all over between the two of them. What Germany did next still surprises him when he thinks about it.

Germany got down on his knees and pulled out of his pocket a box from a jeweler store.
"Ich liebe dich... Willst du mich heiraten?"

Feli gasped slightly. "Yes..." He sobbed and Germany cuddled him lovingly. He sobbed into Germany's chest. He calmed down a bit thanks to his German lover.

"Thank you," Feli whispered. He cried lightly.

That night he would sleep in Germany's arms.

Author's note: a bonus for whoever noticed the paterns!

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