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England knocked on the door and waited patiently, he had meet ___(your name)____ a few days ago whilst he was sitting on a bench at the park neat your own home. The two of you began to converse and, well now he has seemed to have taking a liking to you. Arthur wore his white button up dress shirt under a argyle sweater vest that was green, it was a beautiful dark green, but nothing that could compare to his emerald eyes. His blonde hair ruffled in it's usual matter as he stepped back hearing the door knob turn. When you opened the door he smiled and politely greeted you. You were wearing _(clothing description)__, perhaps a little ways out of his taste but it looked splendid on yourself, you shut the door locking it and turned back smiling sweetly at him.
"I hope you don't mind but I presume you have eaten? If not we could drop by my home and I could make something for you." It was a little past noon, and you had in fact eaten, even if you hadn't you would have to pass the invitation. Alfred, his brother told you horror stories about his cooking, seeming that you didn't want to see if the horrors were as frightening as you had heard.
"Oh no, that's okay. I already had lunch but thank you," being as truthful as possible not to hurt the Brit's feelings. He smiled understanding quiet well that you had eaten, and let out his arm. You took hold of it as he led you to his car, opening the door for you, and helping you in before shutting it once again. Once he got in himself he buckled his seat belt and began to drive to a park near his own home. Once you reached it, Arthur pulled in next to a curb, existing and assisting you out of the car, taking your arm once again.
The park was filled with luscious green grass, and beautiful flowers, some you have never seen or heard of. Arthur smiled as he saw you're expression brighten.
"We haven't gotten to the best part yet, but I'm glad to see you are enjoying the scenery. I come here often when in angst, it helps calm you down, and there is always something new to see." You looked over to him your __(eye color)__ eyes were gleaming, and an odd feeling began to grow in the pit of your stomach. You hadn't realized it, but his hand slowly made it's way down to yours and he held it tightly. It had been years, perhaps even centuries since he had felt this way for a women. Slowly you both made your way to a small lake, that was connected to a long calm and flowing river. There were a few docks a couple with small boats, and Arthur led you to one of them.
"__(Name)__ how do you feel about going for a small ride? There is a tunnel not but five minutes down stream, and it's quite the sight to see, but you mustn't come unless you would like to."
"I would love to, it sounds lovely." Arthur smiled hearing your words and stepped into the small boat and gave you his hand as he assisted you, you sat on the small wooden bench as Arthur untied it from the dock. He sat across from you face slightly flushed, he picked up a paddle and gave the boat a light nudge off the dock which would give you plenty of energy to reach the river where it would carry the craft on it's own current. He looked back up at you smiled, face flushing more. Though it had only been a few days that he had known you, he felt as if he wanted to be with you longer then this. He would think of you and your beautiful ___(hair length)___(hair color)___, and your dazzling __(eye color)__ eyes. You were a sweet girl and you wanted to be with him because of who he was, not for the money, or the riches. Perhaps your feelings for him were mutual, even his busy eye brows that his brother and the others would mock him for, but you like him the way he was. Temper and all.
"Arthur-" You began but were quickly cut off by his soft lips on your own. It was something he wouldn't normally do, but he felt the time was right. The two of you had entered the small tunnel and the feeling in your stomach came back. It felt like warm butterfly's were fluttering about, the feeling was mutual. Your eyes shut as the kiss lasted a minute or so, he pulled back face flush, and looked at you bashfully. Your face retaining heat and a light shade of red, he chuckled lightly as you both opened your eyes, they were filled with love, and not just moments love, but love that could feed a fire for eternity. The tunnel had different types of vines growing on the ceiling and walls, the light grey bricks shown lightly. The vines had many flowers growing on the ends of it's tips, and lighting the tunnel was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. Hundreds of lighting bugs fluttered around and lit up the tunnel, Arthur's heart skipped a beat seeing the look of excitement in your eyes.
"I hope I am not being sudden, but ___(name)___ you are a beautiful young woman, an I would love to be with you as long as you feel mutual. I won't force you to be with me, just know I love you." You could feel your heart pound harshly against your chest and you embraced the man before you tightly, eyes misty and face red.
"I would love to be with you Arthur. I love you so much." He pulled you away and gave you another sweet kiss and pulled away, the look of love never leaving him.
"Thank you so much love, I promise I will do my best to keep you happy and be the man you deserve."
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Crappy Ending I know sorry.
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EnglandxReader
Your eyes open gently to a bright room. You held your head for a minute, it was trobbing in pain.
You suddenly remembered what had happened before you had woken up here. You were in a hospital. Your friend, driving home accidentally crashed the car on the slippery snowy roads.
You started crying pathetically, you hear machines beeping and you look over to the side of your bed. Your parents were fast asleep. You look to see an unoccupied bed,'She might be okay then.' You looked out the window to see lights from the hospital showing the outside. Snow.
You sighed and saw a button that was labled,'NURSE' and reluctantly grazed your fin
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All-American Boy .::AmericaxReader::.
Alfred pulled up his pants with a grunt. He had troubles zipping up his pants, and then he couldn't even button up his pants. With a groan, he fell backwards on to the bed and called out for his girlfriend. "[Name], babe, I can't button up my pants! Can you please help me?"
"Alfred, I asked if you needed any pants while I was out the other day and you said no! Why did you lie to me about that?" You walked into the room and stared at him, hands on your hips in a mature fashion. "I'm not helping you with that."
"Please, I asked nicely for once!" Alfred began to whine, which gained an exasperated sigh from you. "I never ask nicely, and you kno
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EngalndxReader
I was just leaving on of those World Meetings my best friend Alfred F. Jones, or in this place America, invited me to. He brought me here so I would just agree on anything he said. All I did was just read my book with him babbling in the background. I swear everything he said sounded like more fantasy than my book. I was halfway down the hallway when somebody snatched the book out of my hand. Alfred. I turned around to find him flipping through the pages, like he actually cared what was on them. He gave his so-called hero laugh.
"Dude, (Name) why are you reading this, 'The Lord of the Rings' this book is for total nerds." I crossed my arms a
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It was not a crappy ending it was a wonderful and one ful of love! i loove it