Please Don't Leave [UKUS Semi-Advanced]

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  • Alfred laughed at Arthur's attempts to ruffle his hair. The blonde looked down as they held hands, a soft smile on his lips. He lightly squeezed the other's hand, giving the shorter male a wink.

  • Arthur blushed a bit looking up at him he loved Alfred so much. Moving a bit closer to him the Brit put his head on Alfred shoulder, "I love you," was all he wanted to say. He was a bit proud that he wasn't to short compared to the man next to him but it didn't stop him from wanting in be just a bit taller.

  • [Do you have any certain plot in mind? I feel we should try to work towards something]


    Alfred glanced down at England, a smile still on his lips. "Hey Artie," he said softly. The blonde turned his head and gave the other a soft kiss on the forehead. "I love you."

  • (Maybe after America leaves one of them gets depressed or something? And when the other comes to visit they try to help them? Or one gets hurt? I've never been the best at plots..)


    England blushed at his pet name a bit and grinned looking up at him. Looking into his eyes once again he squeezed the others hand a small bit, "Glad to hear that," he said with a small grin.

  • [That sounds like a good plot~ Maybe one of them gets depressed so the other comes to visit, and on the way there or while they're there, the house is like, attacked or whatever or one of them is kidnapped so one gets hurt trying to save the depressed one?]


    Alfred pulled Arthur into a hug and sighed, holding him close. He didn't want to leave, he was afraid to leave. He was safe here wit Arthur, they were happy together! He knew he had to go though. His country would die if he stayed.

  • OOC: Sounds like a great idea! Who's going to get depressed?


    IC: Arthur placed him head right under Alfred's neck hugging him back. The Brit was going to miss the Idiot but he was trying his best to make his last moments with him happy ones. Hugging the boy he loved forever with a grin on his face as he was hugged by the man.

  • [Maybe England could get depressed/taken and America could try to save him? It seems like the right thing, since America would want to be the hero and all. Maybe there can be people out to hurt him and instead they target England because he's like, America's weakness?]


    He laughed a little, a soft smile on his lips. He was gonna miss the stupid Brit. His stupid Brit. "Hey Arthur?"

  • (Sounds like a plan for me! I like your plotting style!)


    Arthur looked up at him popping his head out still holding him in his arms, "Yes Alfred," he said with a grin. It wasn't the best moment in time for him but he was still trying to keep cool.

  • [Thanks ^W^]


    America smiled down at the Englishman. "I'll be back soon alright?" He put a hand to the other's cheek. "Just think of it like I'm going on a really cool vacation. I'll be back before you know it~"

  • Arthur looked at him with a small smile on his face, "You better, I don't want to live my life without you for to long," he said. Moving his own hands lower on Alfred's body and turned his eyes back up to Alfred, "I am going to bloody miss you," he finished looking at him.


    (You get a Cookie :3)

  • [Yay~ *takes cookie and eats happily*]


    "I'm gonna miss you too." America bent down a little and pressed his lips to England's, trying to keep cool and not cry.

  • (*Eats Brownie*)


    Arthur kissed back pressing them together once again, taking a small breath of air he continued to kiss him with a bright shade on red on his face. The Brit loved moments like this with Alfred only he wished some could last forever, this one for sure was one of the ones he wished would last.

  • Alfred held Arthur close, kissing him passionately for a while before pulling away gently. He gave the other a soft smile, a single tear sliding down his cheek.

  • Arthur looked at him and wiped Alfred's cheek and smiled a bit his eyes not showing any happiness however, more sadness then anything. Pulling up his sleeve he rubbed his own eyes and hugged him once again rather suddenly.

  • Alfred hugged him back, holding him tightly. "Hey, It's gonna be alright," he assured him. "It's not like I'm never coming back." He ran a hand through Arthur's messy hair before kissing the top of his head.

  • The Englishman looked up at him, "I know, but dammit I'll miss you!" he said then continued to hug him tightly, not about to let go of him. Arthur loved him, he wished that he could stay like this forever, but Alfred never could, he had to go back after all.

  • Loss ending his grip, Alfred sighed. "I know Artie, I'll miss you too." His tone was full of sadness as he spoke. "But like I said, I'll be back before you know it. It'll seem like I never left~" He laughed, though there was no happiness in his voice.

  • Arthur lifted his head back up from under the other nations neck, "You better, I can't wait for you too long..." he said his eyes looking into the blue spheres of America. Stepping back he smiled faintly, and flattened his messy hair down a small bit.

  • "You won't have to, It shouldn't take me too long to fix things back home." He leaned over and gave Arthur a final kiss on the cheek. "I love you. Don't forget that okay?"

  • Arthur looked up at him, "I won't I never will, remember that I love you too," he said and smiled faintly. Sniffing a small bit he passed him a small pocket watch, "You use to wear it all the time when you were younger, figured you would like it back," he said rubbing his eye again.