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You couldn't believe you had won a one-way trip to London, England! You were waiting at the airport for a taxi to drive past you. You finally hailed one and climbed into the back seat.
--__________--
After a while, the driver reached your hotel, and you payed the fee. The tax drove off and you walked towards your new home for a week. It was supposedly five stars...
--__________--
You were walking along the sidewalk in the heart of London, people were bustling around, talking, buying things, and walking to work. Your stomach growled loudly enough to earn you a few stares. "Hmm, where could I find some decent food?" You muttered. You spotted a small corner cafe. You entered it and looked around, taking in your surroundings. It wasn't empty, and it wasn't completely full, so you walked up to the counter and ordered a grilled cheese sandwich. The cashier nodded.
"Yes ma'am!" he sang. You smiled and waited for the food to be made and given to you. She handed you the frilled cheese and told you the price. You dug through your purse trying to find your money, and the next thing you knew, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You whirled around only to see a boy with shaggy blonde hair, sparkling green eyes, and...very large eyebrows.
"May I help?" He asked politely. You nodded, slightly embarrassed. He smiled and handed the cashier the payment and she smiled and handed you the sandwich.
"Thank you, sir." You nodded at him and walked to a table in the back of the cafe. 'I'm such an idiot!' You scolded yourself, mentally of course. 'Why can't I be less shy around cute boys?' You pondered. You started munching on your sandwich little by little. The image of that man would not, and could not leave your mind. Oh, if only you knew his name...
"May I sit with you?" A man's voice asked, and you realized that it was that same man from before! You looked up at him and smiled shyly.
"S-Sure." You said quietly. He sat down across from you. You were smiling widely. He reached his arm over the table.
"Arthur H. Kirkland." He smiled. You took his hand, still smiling.
"__________ __________." You giggled and shook his hand. He smiled at you.
"That's a very beautiful name." He whispered to you. You smiled and looked away, and your cheeks burned. He chuckled. "Would you like to take a walk together?" He asked, tilting his head. You nodded happily. "Great!" He smiled and stood up. He took your hand, and gracefully helped you up, once you were standing, he kissed your hand and smiled. Your cheeks turned cherry red.
"Your a gentleman." You smiled. He smiled back.
"Can I ask you a question?" He tilted his head, you nodded.
"Of course."
"Do you love me?" You couldn't more. ON impulse you gently kissed his lips. He smiled. "I'll take that as a yes."
--__________--
After a while, the driver reached your hotel, and you payed the fee. The tax drove off and you walked towards your new home for a week. It was supposedly five stars...
--__________--
You were walking along the sidewalk in the heart of London, people were bustling around, talking, buying things, and walking to work. Your stomach growled loudly enough to earn you a few stares. "Hmm, where could I find some decent food?" You muttered. You spotted a small corner cafe. You entered it and looked around, taking in your surroundings. It wasn't empty, and it wasn't completely full, so you walked up to the counter and ordered a grilled cheese sandwich. The cashier nodded.
"Yes ma'am!" he sang. You smiled and waited for the food to be made and given to you. She handed you the frilled cheese and told you the price. You dug through your purse trying to find your money, and the next thing you knew, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You whirled around only to see a boy with shaggy blonde hair, sparkling green eyes, and...very large eyebrows.
"May I help?" He asked politely. You nodded, slightly embarrassed. He smiled and handed the cashier the payment and she smiled and handed you the sandwich.
"Thank you, sir." You nodded at him and walked to a table in the back of the cafe. 'I'm such an idiot!' You scolded yourself, mentally of course. 'Why can't I be less shy around cute boys?' You pondered. You started munching on your sandwich little by little. The image of that man would not, and could not leave your mind. Oh, if only you knew his name...
"May I sit with you?" A man's voice asked, and you realized that it was that same man from before! You looked up at him and smiled shyly.
"S-Sure." You said quietly. He sat down across from you. You were smiling widely. He reached his arm over the table.
"Arthur H. Kirkland." He smiled. You took his hand, still smiling.
"__________ __________." You giggled and shook his hand. He smiled at you.
"That's a very beautiful name." He whispered to you. You smiled and looked away, and your cheeks burned. He chuckled. "Would you like to take a walk together?" He asked, tilting his head. You nodded happily. "Great!" He smiled and stood up. He took your hand, and gracefully helped you up, once you were standing, he kissed your hand and smiled. Your cheeks turned cherry red.
"Your a gentleman." You smiled. He smiled back.
"Can I ask you a question?" He tilted his head, you nodded.
"Of course."
"Do you love me?" You couldn't more. ON impulse you gently kissed his lips. He smiled. "I'll take that as a yes."
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This took forever to write because I got writer's block a couple seconds after he taps you on the shoulder. *Sulk* Anyway, I hope you enjoy Arthur being not-so-Tsundere. C:
Iggy:
Me: :U Iggy, c'mo-
Iggy: NO.
Me: >I
And if you're wondering why I put "Arthur H. Kirkland", it's an inside joke between me and ~DontDisTheWafflez. xD We thought he needed a middle name because Alfred is the only one with a middle name. xDD
Comment and fave if you liked it... ; ;
Lithuania- Hot Chocolate.
Holy Roman Empire- Broken Piano.
Romano- Awkward Questions.
America- The Fifty States
Canada- Polar Bears.
France- Psychotic.
Sealand- Pocky.
Italy- Makeup.
China- Peaches.
Switzerland- Alleyway.
Denmark- Five Dollars.
Japan- Idiot Friends.
Russia- Defense.
Russia- Defense.
Germany- Picture of you.
Austria- Music Store.
England (C) Hidekaz Himaruya
You (C) You
Iggy:
Me: :U Iggy, c'mo-
Iggy: NO.
Me: >I
And if you're wondering why I put "Arthur H. Kirkland", it's an inside joke between me and ~DontDisTheWafflez. xD We thought he needed a middle name because Alfred is the only one with a middle name. xDD
Comment and fave if you liked it... ; ;
Lithuania- Hot Chocolate.
Holy Roman Empire- Broken Piano.
Romano- Awkward Questions.
America- The Fifty States
Canada- Polar Bears.
France- Psychotic.
Sealand- Pocky.
Italy- Makeup.
China- Peaches.
Switzerland- Alleyway.
Denmark- Five Dollars.
Japan- Idiot Friends.
Russia- Defense.
Russia- Defense.
Germany- Picture of you.
Austria- Music Store.
England (C) Hidekaz Himaruya
You (C) You
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IIGGY SO MUCH FOR BEING A GENTLEMAN YOU DNO'T MEET A GIEL THEN ASK HER ID SHW LOFES YOU AFTER 5 MINS EXCUSE THE MISTAJES I'M RIGHINTG THIS IN THE DARK AND I'M TOO FUCKING LAZY TO FIX THEM