Summer: Yo! I'm sleepy so I'm making this chapter shortz! Okay hope you like it! I do not own Hetalia!
Arthur hummed quietly as he mixed the batter for his scones.
You were coming over and he wanted to impress you with his best food.
~Time Skip~
The doorbell rang throughout the house and Arthur quickly pulled out his scones from the oven and ran to the door. He opened it and smiled at the sight of you but grimaced when he saw his cousin.
"What the bloody hell is he doing here?" he remarked causing you to chuckle nervously.
Alfred was about to open his mouth when you covered it and said, "He followed me here."
Arthur now obviously beyond annoyed pulled you inside and closed the door right as Alfred was about to walk in.
"OWW!" you heard Alfred yell loudly as the door hit him. You heard a sickening crunch and a bunch of cries causing yo to flinch as you followed Arthur who was very calmly heading back to the kitchen.
"S-sorry." You said bowing your head in shame. You felt bad for Alfred, but you felt like you made a bad impression on Arthur which made you even more upset.
"Its fine, _." You looked up at him to see that he was smiling and was not irritated at all which set you back in to better spirits about your visit.
Your relationship with the Brit had always been some what awkward since you two never really had time to get to know each other. But, to make it less awkward Arthur had asked you over.
You sat down at table and waited anxiously for his food. You've heard many rumors about how disgusting it was but you never believed them.
Arthur put down a tray of scones, two teacups, a teapot, two little spoons, sugar cubes, and milk.
He poured some tea for you and himself and continued to put milk in his tea and yours.
You two sat there a while just drinking tea when he said, "Here have scone." Then he added as you picked one up, "Their my mum's recipe."
You gulped.
What if it was as horrible as everybody made it out to be?
What if it made you sick?
And you died?
If it was horrible you couldn't possibly tell him now that he told you that! Do he say that just so you would have to say it was good?
Well, you couldn't go back now. You slowly bit off a piece and chewed...
It was...
It was...
Yummy!
He swallowed happily and continued on eating more.
Arthur looked so happy it was adorable.
"You like it?" you could tell that he was very excited and was trying to keep his voice on a calm level, but he didn't do very good job of it.
"Yes! Its so delicious! These are the best scones I've ever had!" You smiled happily as you picked up another one and stuffed it in to your mouth chewing it and taking in the delicious flavors.
Arthur then blushed a deep scarlet and thanked himself for not making them the same way he usually did, even though it was his mum's recipe.
"Th-thank you, _." he said his voice now filled with pride and glee.
"Your welcome, En-" you were about to thank him by his country name but he interrupted you, which was much unlike his "gentleman" like self. At least when he was talking to ladies.
"You can call me Arthur." he smiled at you fixing his poster and enjoying the moment.
You smiled at the cheesyness of that line, "Okay, Arthur."
The rest of the day the two of you laughed and made jokes. It was no longer awkward all thanks to him actually baking correctly this time. Oh, and a scone.
Summer: I know it sucked. I'm so sorry but I have a lot of stories to update and I also have homework. Well I hope you at lest enjoyed it a little. Please review.