Chapter 5: I love you (Alfred's POV)

Disclaimer: I do not own anything Hetalia related except this plotline and any OC's.

A.N.: We will be jumping perspective between Arthur and Alfred a couple of times, so expect it every now and then. Enjoy!

On my bed, I couldn't help but think of the sexiest blond that would be in my arms tomorrow night. I could just picture the blush that would be all over his pale face as I would caress his thin, boney body. He seems very shy who gets embarrassed easily. Trust me, know this guy for five seconds and it's almost as clear as day. His emerald eyes would look like they were glowing in the moonlight. He was already beautiful (despite being skinny) that it would take something incredible to beat him and his beauty.

If he took better care of himself, he'd be more beautiful. But the way he is was already breathtakingly beautiful. I couldn't help but wonder what his home life was like. Considering how he was, probably sad and a bit lonely. I also wonder how he would have been acting if the Russian guardian was there. He has a lot of cuts and bruises; maybe it was the Russian man. I mean Artie is the definition of a tsundere. He may be hot tempered and sharp tongued but I can hear the pain in his voice. All I need to hear is anything he says and I can hear his pain. It's heart breaking.

I must admit, he is pretty sexy! I can see why girls swoon over him. That tongue piercing adds on to his fucking sexiness. A person with a pierced tongue can do a lot. Even the texts he sends, even though they have his biting words, but he's probably smiling or laughing on the other end. I just want to hold him so bad right now. Imagine what he'd say at that, maybe something along the line of "What the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Can you ever be serious for once?!" I chuckled at the thought. It's what he'd say exactly, no joke. He'd get that cute blush on his face and I'd pull him close and hush him when he protests with a simple but sweet kiss. Well one thing's for sure; he is short for a fifteen year old! I wonder what he'd look like in ten years.

He sent me another text and I smiled because of what it said. All it had were three simple words:

'I love you'

I'd never forget this and the image of my sweet little Artie blushing when he sent that. He was definitely smiling though. You only say 'I love you' the first time with a smile. I can imagine him in his multi green room, and just lying on his bed, legs crossed with phone in hand. It's the sort of thing he would do. That's what makes him my Artie.

'I love you too. Can you kiss me before we go to sleep?'

'Go to sleep T_T *Mwa*'

To be honest, he was so damn cute when he was a bit irritated. I rolled over on the other side of my bed and looked out my window. The night sky was crystal clear with a full moon showing its beauty. 'I wonder if you can see this Artie. I love you with all my heart. Even though we only met the other day, it feels like I've known you forever. Once you get into my head, I can't get you out. You've only gotten into my head once that means. I want to be with you so much I can barely control myself. This full moon reminds me of you. The brightness in your eyes despite whatever hell you've been through. I wish you'd tell me. I really do love you, you're my moon in my sky.' I thought and pulled the blanket around me, only to be snug when I dream of my moonlight.

A.N.: Sorry about the short chapters. R&R. Constructive criticism is welcome.