Arthur woke up to the smell of crepes. Mmmm~ What a nice smell~ Wait?! Who's cooking? Oh yea... He smiled and giggled in remembrance of the night before. France, he thought dreamily. Wait! Where's Francis? Arthur dashed downstairs. "Francis!" He shouted.

"What?" France called from the kitchen. Arthur ran over. "Is something wrong?"

"No. It's nothing." France chuckled. "What are you chuckling at?"

"W-w-eeeellll~..." France laughed out. "Look down, mon amour," France said with a wink. Arthur looked down. He wasn't wearing any clothes yet. "I enjoyed last night, and would be willing to do it again with you. You don't have to walk around naked to impress me." Arthur blushed darkly. He start cussing at Francis, and all France could do in reply was laugh. Francis was grinning brightly, and Arthur was blushing, with his face red with anger. "Arthur. G-go g-gg-et-t dres-ss-e-dd-d," France giggled out. Arthur stormed upstairs to get dressed.

After he did so, he sat down and ate his breakfast at the counter with Francis. He drank his tea happily, dreaming of his lover. He was tempted to pull the other in an embrace and kiss him. Oh great. He thought sarcastically. I'm horny! What in bloody hell is wrong with me?! I hate this :'(

He tried calming down a bit, but in response, he just thought of pulling the other closer. Bloody f***ing hell...

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. France began to question, "I wonder who it could be?"

"I'll get it," Arthur said as he rose from his chair. He opened the door, and the next thing he knew he was being embraced by Italy, who was squealing like a highschool girl. "F-feli?"

Feliciano hugged him tighter. "You'll never believe what happened last night! Oh, where is big brother?"

"He's in the kitchen."

"So, um...have you two made up?"

"Well, figuring I accepted his proposal last night, I would say we have."

"Wait...what?! Congrats~ I'm so happy for you both," Feli said as he squeezed Arthur with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you." Arthur smiled and hugged the other back. "Come on in, Feli." Arthur led him inside, into the living room. "Feliciano is here," he called out to Francis. Francis came over smiling.

"Ciao, my lil italian. How are you?"

"Fine." Italy smiled back and giggled.

"Oh, yes...not to seem rude, but didn't you have something you wanted to tell me," Arthur asked curiously.

"Oh yea~! Um...well..." Feli blushed. "He knows. About the angel thing and the wings. And I'm engaged too..."

Francis hugged Italy and Arthur wrapped his arms around them both. Italy began to cry. "What's wrong?" Arthur hugged him tighter.

"Oui...what is wrong? Why are you crying, mon frere? I mean, I know and I love Arthur here the same as before. Possibly more."

"I'm...i'm j-just s-so hap-pp-py," Feli managed to sob out. France and Arthur smiled at each other. Yea..we know the feeling. The broke away from Feli and embraced in a warm and loving kiss. Francis slid his tongue into Arthur's mouth, and played with England's tongue. It was almost as if the rest of the world didn't matter. For just that moment, the only thing the both of them had on their mind was their love.

In fact, they didn't even notice when Germany came crashing through the door screaming, "Where the hell are you, Italy?!"

Feli turned to notice Ludi and ran over to him. "L-lud-dwig..."
"Oh, mein gott! I nearly had a heart attack this morning when I woke up and you weren't in the bed." Feli giggled a bit.

"You used to be so against me in your bed. Now look."

"Yeah. Well, I've fallen in love." Germany began to kiss Feliciano hungrily, and received an enthusiastic response back. They broke away, and noticed that Artie and Franny were close together and staring deeply into each others eyes. Almost as if out of nowhere, Arthur remembered the rest of the world and his surroundings.

"Feli!" He screamed. He looked over to the sight of Germany and Italy holding hands happily. "Germany...oh, hello. Wait...wha?! Germany?! What are you doing here?"

"Germany!" France screamed and hid behind his british love.

"Sorry for the intrusion. I was just worried when he wasn't in the bed when i awoke this morning."

"In the bed," Francis smirked. "So thats how you swing~"

"I would kindly like to remind you that you do too and that I continue to allow your friendship with my older brother. So, yes. I do like to swing that way." Germany blushed red in embarrassment and turned away.

Arthur and Feli looked at each other and sighed. They grinned at each other.

"Well, um. May I make a suggestion~?"

"What, mon frere?"

"Well,since we are both currently engaged, and artie and I are close friends, and Ludi and Franny know...why not have a double wedding?"

And that is exactly what they did. Later that spring, the two couples were married happily. Their wedding was hectic. France and Arthur could not agree on anything. Feli would stand back, look at Ludi, and smile giggling. Germany would be more wise and step in with a suggestion that seemed to calm down the two lovers who always seemed to be fighting. But, they loved each other. Feli would giggle and tell them, "You're not even married yet and you both are fighting like an old married couple."

The wedding ended with Arthur's dress covered in cake, with Feli falling over in his, France threatening Germany with the wedding cake knife to treat Feli well, and lots of interesting memories. The other countries were happy for the two couples. They gave the couples their congratulations and held festivals and parties throughout the world.

The citizens of France, the United Kingdom, Italy, and Germany had never been more happy in their lives. They rejoiced for their country and it's happiness. Throughout England, the citizens were getting wasted. Throughout France, the French were dancing throughout the streets, singing and laughing happily while drinking their wine and enjoying grapes, olives, cheese, and other french delights. Throughout Italy, the citizens were slurping pasta and throwing festivals. Throughout Germany, many germans were delightful and trying to smile. However, their happiness and smiles were awkward. Instead, Prussia got them all drunk and spent the night screaming about how awesome he is.

Only one country was not happy. America.

Because Alfred F. Jones was the opposite of Feliciano Vargas and Arthur Kirkland.

He is a devil.

Author's note: OMG! I finished. I finished! *jumping up in down in joy* I really finished! I DID IT! XD this is the first fanfic i've finished.

I hope you all enjoyed the story. It was very entertaining writing my first full story. I will be writing a short sequel series called Evil Devil Hate. It will continue where I left off.

Alfie tries causing trouble for the two couples. He wants Arthur, and he wants him badly. He'll even use his devil powers if he has to.

I hope you look into it if you enjoyed this series. Thank you for the continuing support. Please leave a review :D

I will be pursuing my career as an author thanks to all the never ending support. I should be able to get over my depression/suicide issue. Please look out in the future for Jane Rosenbloom, Rose Bloom, or Alyss Blyke ;)

Thanks and see you next time in Evil Devil Hate~!