Jewel: SOrry I haven't updated for sooo long.

CHrome: you took SOO long.

Alfred woke up with the sound of his phone ringing in his pocket. He got it out and groggily put it on his ear, "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!?" Arthur screamed from the other side of the phone. Alfred blinked, fully awake now. He looked at his calendar that was on his desk, checking the date.

I mean, where the heck should he be. "It's a Monday." Alfred stated, frowning. Arthur groaned on the other side. "Yes, it's a Monday!" Alfred focused on the calendar, then paled. "There…there is a meeting!" Alfred yelled, dropping the receiver. He grabbed his jacket and glasses, not bothering to change. It's a good thing he fell asleep in his jeans and white tee. He ran down stairs as quick as he could, slipping on one of the steps and falling. He landed on the following step, a yelp of surprise escaping his lips. "Owww…"Alfred groaned, he scratched his head, got up, and started moving down the stairs faster. He passed by the kitchen and grabbed a slice of bread and stuffed it in his mouth. He barged out the door and waved at a nearby taxi. He entered it and ordered the cab driver to go to the meeting place. Conveniently forgetting about his OWN car...again. He opened Arthur's journal and flipped it to the second page. It went like this:

Please don't make it rain in here

don't grieve for me

I shall never die in my world

and neither will you in yours

we both came from our mother's womb

so why are you so shy?

Even just to raise your hand for a question or an answer,

you just stay as silent as can be.

When there is someone that picks on you

I'm always there to help,

for I don't want to rain in your world or it shall also rain in mine

When it is my last goodbye

please be safe and never cry

never grieve for me during my last day alive.

Once more, Alfred felt something pierce his heart with grief."A-Arthur…" Alfred murmured silently, a single tear making it's way down his cheek. Alfred shook his head, repelling himself from crying further.

Arthur's POV

2 minutes after the call….

Arthur crossed his arms , impatient waiting for Alfred, "Where is he?!" Arthur said, growling a little. "Chill down, aru. He'll be here, aru. I promise aru" Yao said while giving the "ok" sign. Arthur nodded, before his mind drifted off to the day he won Alfred from Francis.

Flashback

"Chu can do it Awthur! Chu can do it!" Young Alfred yelled, his childish faith never wavering.

"Yeah. I'll do it for you" Arthur said fondly, looking at Alfred.

"Tie breaker question Arthur, if you get this correct , you win." Ludwig said, holding a book and wearing his reading glasses. Francis glared at Arthur, both of them expecting a hard question about history or something.

"Yeah." Arthur responded, nervous,

"Spell counterclockwise" Ludwig said, setting the timer.

'What the hell? This is way to easy.' Arthur thought, relieved.

"C-o-u-n-t-e-r-c-l-o-c-k-w-i-s-e" Arthur said, rolling his eyes, although a little bit frustrated at the easiness... Where was the challenge?

"Arthur..."Ludwig began, "You just did it." the German said calmly to the British man.

"You did it bwotha! You did it! You did it!" Alfred squealed, jumping up and down with a full smile.

"I guess I did." Arthur scratched his head, laughing. They left poor Francis sulking in the corner.

Flashback ended

Arthur chuckled a bit, making Yao curious of what he was laughing at. Ivan laughed, making Yao disturbed by the creepy laugh of 'kolkolkol' from Ivan, his .... How do you say it? Secret lover. Yao already knew that the allies were already used to Ivan's laugh, except for Francis.

Arthur stopped laughing and suddenly gritted his teeth. "Are you ok?" Francis asked, his French accent causing Arthur to twitch. "Are you thinking of a loved-" Francis couldn't finish after seeing Arthur crack his knuckles, glaring at him evilly. 'On second thought, me and Francis has been fighting a lot.' Arthur began in is mind. "Like when we fought for Grenada... The wars which I won most of the time, and Francis only won once... Up till now, we're still fighting. Although a little less discreetly.' They all waited, chitchatting a little bit. Finally, Arthur had enough.

"I'm leaving." Arthur said, not willing to wait for Alfred any longer. "Where?" The rest of the Allies asked, confused. "To get Alfred of course. I can't wait for that bugger any longer."Arthur answered seriously. The Allies nodded. Arthur left the room, smiling slightly. Exposing himself to the blinding sun, Arthur blocked his face from the heat. "Where can that idiot be?" Arthur asked himself, looking up at the open sky. He started walking to the left, where Alfred usually arrives. He just looked down and walked straight. Thinking that Alfred would probably scream his name when he passes. Passing through the road without looking sideways, Arthur heard a car screech.....

Normal POV

Arthur took notice of the taxi that Alfred was riding in heading right towards him. Not able to move in his position, Arthur steadied himself to take the blow that might seriously injure him. The taxi driver stomped on the left pedal as hard as he could and Alfred's back hit against the back seat of the taxi. The taxi just barely brushed Arthur's stomach. He slowly opened his eyes, surprised he was not on the pavement. Arthur took a step back, fazed. Alfred rushed out the taxi, (carrying the journal along,) keeping Arthur in his line sight. Arthur felt sick, looking like he might pass out. He was in a state of shock.

"Arthur!" Alfred yelled, putting his hand on Arthur's shoulder. He was concerned for him. REALLY concerned.

"A-Alfred? Wait, I'm not seeing things right?" Arthur rubbed his eyes, not believing them.

"You're not." Alfred chuckled smiling. Arthur mistook that smile for something else.

"DON'T MAKE FUN OF ME- GIVE ME BACK MY JOURNAL!" Arthur yelled, snatching the journal away from Alfred's possesion. Alfred snickered, not helping it. "You git." Arthur hissed. "We're going to have a little talk later." He glared at Alfred. "Can we just leave?" Arthur added, twitching.

"Well, duh" Alfred said, laughing.

They walked through the street, talking as well as laughing.

A few minutes later......

Arthur and Alfred stopped infront of a huge mansion. The white door had pretty designs, although they didn't notice that at first because of the noise they heard that was obviously coming from inside.

"Arthur, before we go inside..." Alfred said, pulling Arthur by his wrist. Pulling him closer to Alfred.

"A-ALfred?" Arthur's voice softened, looking surprised.

"Listen..." Alfred lowered his voice, hugging Arthur. "Arthur...I love you" Alfred admitted, looking every bit like a hero. He really did love Arthur.

"M-me too"And it seemed that Arthur loved him back. Arthur hugged him, burying his head on the crokk between Alfred's shoulder and neck. The bright white door opened at the very instant Arthur kissed Alfred on the cheek. Alfred smiled and kissed Arthur on the cheek back as the rest of the Allies gaped, their mouth open. Francis sulked, muttering something about losing his chance.

It was the day the journal felt like a miracle to the both of them. It was the day the journal looked like it fulfilled its reason, its very purpose. This was the day that two nations proclaimed their love for one another, all because of that very journal. This magnificent journal was kept as if it was a treasure in Arthur's house, leaving Arthur to stare at this object that brought his and Alfred's unrequited love for each other. Thi- Okay this paragraph is too centered on the journal. Now let's get back to our life. To enjoy the times we have with our loved ones, and cherish it.

Jewel: The last paragraph got me off topic.

Chrome: Hahaha. HA

Jewel: Okay, you can stop now.

Chrome: AS if.

Jewel: So this is the last chapter. Thank you for supporting me in doing this. Thank you, seriously.

Chrome: Don't act as if it's the end of the world, Jewel.

Jewel: ITS THE EN- nevermind. Thank you anyway. :D

Chrome: This chapter is fast progressing

Jewel: Well, at least I have an editor at the very least. (April 5=Headache, woke up late)

Chrome: No one cares about YOUR life.

Jewel: IT matters! I can't type properly with a headache!!

Chrome: Thank you for reading!

Jewel: -dazed- Thank you for reading! -falls down-