So sorry for the wait, to make it up I'll give you like 5 chapters at once. I'm really sorry for any mistakes made but I am in no mood to correct it. I try to watch my grammar while writing so it shouldn't be too bad. Have a nice read! (Also thanks Sina1000 for the review, you honestly made me feel better)
America POV
So with that, the doctor told me what exactly I needed to do. Arthur reminded me it would be smart to take notes so I wouldn't forget. I did of course, I was going to get Arthur better in no time. The doctor gave me some pills and wished me luck with Arthur, I thanked him of course. This was the perfect opportunity to make Arthur realise that he didn't need France to make him happy, he would only need me. Plans started forming in my head, one worse than the other. Arthur really wouldn't like a horse ride with his arms around my waist right now brain. His headache would kill him. Ugh, I'll just need to find some way to make him fall for me.
Once the doctor had told me that I was going to take care of Arthur, I had been led into a different room, which I was now exiting. 'Mon dieu America, you aren't going to take care of dear England. You are as incapable as a child of three. I'll take him with me.' Rage started building up inside my stomach. What was that stupid asshole thinking! I'm positive that I'll kill him sooner or later.
'You really don't have to France, I believe that America will be perfectly capable taking care of me,' a voice answered. The voice was shaking slightly, indicating that it came from the Englishman. 'Arthur, mon cher, are you sure about this? I'll take good care of you, I promise!' the Frenchman answered. 'I don't doubt that fact but I'm positive that America would too. And if he isn't, Canada is still living with him, so he can aid America.'
It was stated clearly, England wanted to come with me. 'I can get the car for you Alfred, maybe you can get Arthur outside. This way Arthur doesn't need to walk the whole way to the car,' Canada said. It wasn't a bad idea, so I tossed him my keys while explaining where it was parked.
'I still don't get why you would go with America Arthur,' France said, sighing. He started walking away anyway, probably getting into his car to return home. He shouldn't even have come, the bastard.
I put my shoulder underneath Arthurs armpit to help him carry his weight. He just scowled at me, but let me anyway. I smiled at the way Arthur was behaving, it was so cute. We walked to the front door of the hospital to find that Matthew had found my car and had parked on the curb.
'Thanks bro,' I said as we aided Arthur into the backseat. I was happy that I had gotten a relatively large car because it would have been a lot of trouble getting Arthur into the car if I hadn't. There was a silence the whole way home. It wasn't a bad silence, so I was afraid to break it. I wanted to badly though. I am really bad at keeping silent.
'So Arthur, does your head still hurt?' No response. Well that was rude. I decided to turn around to face Arthur, he couldn't ignore me if we have eye contact. Arthur had slumped down a little. He had fallen asleep. Omg omg omg, this is so cute. He has the most angelic face when he was sleeping. He looked so peaceful.
'We're almost there Alfred,' Matthew whispered as we drove down the driveway. Oh right, we, no, I need to take care of Arthur, make sure he would be healthy in no time. That was the goal, and he would do anything to reach it.
When they arrived, Matthew left quickly to make the guest bed. I started getting Arthur out of the car. He hadn't woken up yet so I decided to just carry him to the room bridal style without waking him up. He looked so cute in my arms, I just smiled with the most loving smile I had. I walked upstairs and reached the bedroom too quickly. Matthew had already finished making the bed, so I could lay Arthur down instantly. When I stood up, I felt the heat of his body leaving me immediately. I draped the covers around him, closed the curtains and left the room.
I let out a squeal when I closed the door. Arthur was here and staying with me!
America squealing .
