"Did you rape him?" The words felt disgusting mouth. Barely contained rage bubbled below the surface of his skin and all he wanted to do was feel his knuckles cracking the bone of Francis's pretty face. He didn't want words. He didn't want to force the nasty accusing things from his mouth because every time he spoke them he was afraid he might vomit.

Francis looked up at him with wide eyes. The blue of his iris's almost swallowed up of the black pupil. His mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.

"Answer me damn it!" America yelled slamming his fist down on the table that was separating him from France, causing it to splinter under his hands. France jumped up out of his seat surprised. "Mon Dieu Alfred. Calm down!"

"I will not calm down!" Francis took a step back as Alfred started to come around to table towards him. He grabbed the front of blue uniform jerking the other man towards him. "Did you-"

"Alfred that is enough!" A voice cut through the room making both men still and look towards the door where Arthur stood. America felt his checks start to burn as his eyes looked over the room suddenly remembering all the other nations present. "I-"

"Do not open your bloody mouth." Arthur growled the words and Alfred felt a whimper forming in the back of his throat. "Germany, if I could borrow this room for a moment I promise to have these two back in their proper place before the start of our meeting."

Germany looked over at America and France before nodding briskly. "Very well. You have till the start of the meeting or I will be sending them both home." With that the German ushered everyone but the three blonds from the room and the door clicked shut.

"Let go of Francis Alfred." Arthur said slowly arms crossed over his chest as he glared at the both of them. "But-" "Now!" The Brit snapped and Alfred growled in the back of his throat before releasing the Frenchman who stumbled back. "What are you two on about now hum?" Arthur asked.

"Arthur…" Alfred said seriously drawing green eyes towards him. "Did Francis rape you? Is that why you hate him? And that made it so you couldn't see the unicorns anymore right?" Green eyes widened and filled with horror and this time the Englishman took a staggering step back and Francis sighed. "You should have left it alone Les Etats Unis." (United States)

Alfred turned back to the long haired blond and Francis turned towards him both looking pissed and ready to fight. "You shut your filthy rapist mouth you-"

"I DIDN'T-"

"He didn't rape me." Arthur said softly and the other two men fell quiet. "B-but then why-" "Oh belt up America, I made a choice!" Arthur snapped rubbing suspiciously at his eyes. "I needed to do what was right for my people even if it meant…losing the unicorns."

"But Arthur, they're not real!" Alfred insisted walking towards the other man only to have him be shoved back.

"What do you know you closed minded lout!" Tears were falling freely now and Arthur couldn't hid them no matter how fast he wiped at his face. "I SAW THEM. They were real to me! I don't need them to be real to you or to Francis or to anyone but me and after…" Green eyes looked over to France who refused to meet Arthurs gaze. "After Francis and I…" Arthur let out a chocked sobbing noise that made both France and America go tense. "They went away…I couldn't ever find them a-and I looked everywhere. I-I know the stories; I know they only come to the pure. B-but I thought they would stay with me forever."

America suddenly felt the size of an ant. He had just wanted to help. He had just wanted to take care of England, but all he had done was reduce the proud nation to a mess of tears.

"Mon Douce…" (My Sweet) Francis said gently walking towards him. "Can you ever forgive me for taking something so precious from you? It was not my intent."

"It's never your intent to hurt people Francis you just always do!" Arthur snapped at him, backing up into the closed door. "I know mon cher, I know…try not to be too mad at Alfred. The boy is thick as bag of bricks, but he just wished to help." Francis said with a wave of his hand.

"Fuck off Francis." Alfred snapped and Arthur lowered his head before speaking.

"Will you two just stop? You have done enough damage for one day." All three fell quiet but the tension in the room didn't ease. "We have wasted enough time for today. Let us get on with that bloody meeting so I can go home." Arthur said turning away and pulling the door open to motion to Germany to bring everyone back in.

As the other nations filed slowly back into the room giving the three blond nations weary looks Alfred and Francis gave each other their own look. There was only one way to fix this problem now.