[Fanfic] Visit
Title: Visit
Characters/Pairing: USUK
Rating: PG
Summary: Arthur hearing Alfred out... Uhh, something like that.
Warning: Horrible grammar, horrible English skill, un-beta'd. A/N at the end ><
"I never liked this place... Or rather say, I no longer like this place, since a while ago."
Alfred's expression remains the same. He's smiling, a rather sad one that is always able to fool everyone, everyone but Arthur. The English nation keeps his eyes on Alfred, but Alfred isn't looking away from where he set his eye on.
"Then why do you keep coming back?" Arthur asks, not because he's curious or anything but to keep the conversation going. Even though he's sure Alfred would keep talking without Arthur's input.
This is when Alfred finally turns around to look at him, the fake smile still intact; "I don't know, Arthur. I want to come back, see everything that didn't change yet changed."
It's Arthur's time to look away, to where Alfred had been looking at previously. This place is full of memories, all kind of memories but none of them did Arthur witness himself. They weren't in good terms yet back then. Alfred confessed to Arthur right after WW2 was over and they became a couple, yet Arthur doesn't particularly remember this place enough that makes Alfred act like this. Just some days ago, the American barged into his office and announced for a surprise short trip. Now here they are, somewhere in the states, far from the busy city life. Since Arthur doesn't remember this place, it must be something that happened before they got together, he concludes. Arthur still knows nothing about this particular place, but he knows that, it must've been hard for his dear sweet boy.
"Do you miss it?" The time when you liked this place, do you miss it?
Alfred shifts his gaze away from Arthur to watch the setting horizon, a short pregnant silence until a genuine smile is greeted by the sunny boy. Arthur's words are like magic, and Alfred is forever grateful to have him around. Just some simple words, innocent questions that do not mean anything but enough to help Alfred find his answer. Suddenly, he feels much better, as if a burden had been lifted from his heart, shoulder, entire body.
"No."
A pause.
"No, I don't."
They remain quiet, standing there and watch the stars appearing in the clear evening sky before deciding to leave the spot. The entire time they held hands as they walked back to the hotel, Arthur could swear he heard 'Thank you' from the other, but he didn't say anything back.
The hotel manager sees the two gentlemen arriving back hand in hand, smiles are stuck on their faces and he knows that they must've had a great time outside together.
- End
A/N: What?! WHAT?! C actually wrote a fanfiction?! I don't even know, it just... Well I originally aimed for one or two simple paragraphs when it just grow and grow and became this 8| I don't know, don't ask me about the plot. I don't know!
Ahoy! A new tag!
-Edit- Thank you blood_winged for helping me with the grammar QuQ <3
Characters/Pairing: USUK
Rating: PG
Summary: Arthur hearing Alfred out... Uhh, something like that.
Warning: Horrible grammar, horrible English skill, un-beta'd. A/N at the end ><
"I never liked this place... Or rather say, I no longer like this place, since a while ago."
Alfred's expression remains the same. He's smiling, a rather sad one that is always able to fool everyone, everyone but Arthur. The English nation keeps his eyes on Alfred, but Alfred isn't looking away from where he set his eye on.
"Then why do you keep coming back?" Arthur asks, not because he's curious or anything but to keep the conversation going. Even though he's sure Alfred would keep talking without Arthur's input.
This is when Alfred finally turns around to look at him, the fake smile still intact; "I don't know, Arthur. I want to come back, see everything that didn't change yet changed."
It's Arthur's time to look away, to where Alfred had been looking at previously. This place is full of memories, all kind of memories but none of them did Arthur witness himself. They weren't in good terms yet back then. Alfred confessed to Arthur right after WW2 was over and they became a couple, yet Arthur doesn't particularly remember this place enough that makes Alfred act like this. Just some days ago, the American barged into his office and announced for a surprise short trip. Now here they are, somewhere in the states, far from the busy city life. Since Arthur doesn't remember this place, it must be something that happened before they got together, he concludes. Arthur still knows nothing about this particular place, but he knows that, it must've been hard for his dear sweet boy.
"Do you miss it?" The time when you liked this place, do you miss it?
Alfred shifts his gaze away from Arthur to watch the setting horizon, a short pregnant silence until a genuine smile is greeted by the sunny boy. Arthur's words are like magic, and Alfred is forever grateful to have him around. Just some simple words, innocent questions that do not mean anything but enough to help Alfred find his answer. Suddenly, he feels much better, as if a burden had been lifted from his heart, shoulder, entire body.
"No."
A pause.
"No, I don't."
They remain quiet, standing there and watch the stars appearing in the clear evening sky before deciding to leave the spot. The entire time they held hands as they walked back to the hotel, Arthur could swear he heard 'Thank you' from the other, but he didn't say anything back.
The hotel manager sees the two gentlemen arriving back hand in hand, smiles are stuck on their faces and he knows that they must've had a great time outside together.
- End
A/N: What?! WHAT?! C actually wrote a fanfiction?! I don't even know, it just... Well I originally aimed for one or two simple paragraphs when it just grow and grow and became this 8| I don't know, don't ask me about the plot. I don't know!
Ahoy! A new tag!
-Edit- Thank you blood_winged for helping me with the grammar QuQ <3