England x Reader x America : Broken Promise

Broken Promises

You walked down the hall with a smile painted on your face as you talked to your boyfriend, Alfred. You held his hand as he walked you to class. A kiss on your cheek when you arrived and he turned and headed to his class, not minding that he would have been late.
"You're so lucky!" you turned and saw Elizabeta staring at you in awe. "Um… I am?" "Yeah! You have no idea how much that I wish that Gil would ask me out and act like Alfred does with you, but we all know that will never happen…" You giggled, "You don't know." You glanced around the room seeing all the people you know, even seeing Arthur who had a look of detest on his face. You just ignored him though.
As class started, instead of writing notes for class, you wrote one for Alfred:
      Hey Al! I'm here in class, bored out of my mind so I thought I would write you another note. Eliza told me that I was lucky to have you, and I know she's right.
You paused, thinking of what else to write. Then you continued:
You know, Arthur had the same look of disgust on his face again, I hate him I hate him I hate him I HATE HIM!
You stopped, realizing what you wrote and started erasing. You erased the whole Arthur part and just wrote:
     I'm going to stop now, I would go on and on about how much I love you but I'm afraid that the teacher might catch me so I'm going to stop. I love you.
    ~__________
Then you stuffed the paper into your pocket.

After class ended you gathered your things and you didn't notice when Arthur grabbed your book and flipped through the pictures. 'You're really reading this junk?" You looked up at him with a glare and ripped the book from his hands and examined it for any tears. "Yeah, what do you want Arthur." You growled as you walked out of class and he followed you. "I wanted to know how you and Al are doing, so how are you doing?" "Why do you care? Would you please leave me alone, it's lunch time and I'm meeting some people-" "You're meeting your 'boyfriend' right?" You looked at him then sped up your walk and lost him in the crowd of people.

Arthur sat at lunch with some people and didn't bother talking today. He just stared over at you with an irritated look on his face, but he didn't feel irritated at all. He felt sad. Just because of something he did so many years ago. His memories were always so fluent, he remembered you crying, your yelling, and the pain he felt after it was all over…
"Damn it, I was an idiot." He mumbled. "What was that?" Francis asked him but Artie didn't say anything.

You sat at lunch, you chair so close to Al's that you could rest your head on his shoulder. "Oh, I have something for you!" You almost forgot about the note. You reached into your pocket, taking out the note part way, but you stopped. You just stuffed back into your pocket. "Oh, I guess I forgot it in the class room, I'll get it when I head back." You gave him a smile. He gave you a worried smile, "Okay. Well anyways I have something for you." He dug through his pockets and pulled out a ball of paper. He un-crumbled it and handed it to you. "I got bored in class." You took it and read his notes.
        Yo ______, I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I LOVE YOU!
Your Hero Boyfriend, Alfred F Jones
You giggled as your read every word. "I love you too," he kissed him on the cheek. "PDA!" you looked over at Arthur who just shouted across the room and just rolled your eyes as you continued eating your lunch. 'Damn Brit…' you thought bitterly.

When you got back into class, you pulled out your note from your pocket. "Why didn't I give it to him?" you asked yourself out loud. "Why didn't you?" You looked up at Arthur. You glared angrily at him, "What do you what?"
"I want to know why you didn't give him the note, so why didn't you?" He leaned on your desk and you stood u, slamming your hands on the desk. He jumped.. "Why can't you leave me alone!" You shouted then you stormed out of the room and headed up to the roof.
You sat with your back to the edge, rolled yourself into a ball. You didn't notice that Arthur had followed you and was leaning right next to the door in the middle of the rooftop.
You had a flashback of the past and you refused to cry over something so meaningless to the present.
"What do you see in him?" You looked up at Arthur as he made his way to you. You didn't answer right away. "Why did you choose him?" his voice was oddly calm and smooth, but in a sad kind of way.
"Why are you asking so many questions?" you asked him with your head low. "Just answer me dammit!" you jumped, he'd never yelled at you before. "B-Because you broke your damn promise to me!" You yelled back. He crouched down where you met his eyes. He moved your hair out of your face and held your cheek in his hands.
"And I'm sorry for that, I was stupid and I didn't think of how you would have felt, I'm sorry." His tone was truthful. You felt tears start in your eyes but, even before one tear left your eyes, he had pressed his lips to yours. He kissed you passionately and you kissed back. You had no idea how much you had missed his touch, but you couldn't do this.
Not to Alfred.
You pulled away after only seconds of kissing so passionately. Hurt showed in Arthur's eyes, "______?-" "I'm sorry Arthur, but I've moved on, or maybe still trying to," you looked into his emerald eyes as you removed his hands from your face, "You should too. I know there is someone out there waiting for you." You gave him a smile, hoping that your sorrow didn't show and stood. You walked around him.
"I'll wait for you," you hear him mumble. You stopped walking and a smile spread on your lips, but the smile was short lived.
"_______!!!!" Alfred burst through the doors to the rooftop and rushed to you. He gave a tight hug around your neck. "Someone told you that you stormed out of your classroom and didn't return. I got worried so I ran as fast as I could as soon class was over." You hear his say quickly, you didn't know if he had noticed that Arthur was standing there. You hugged him back. "I'm sorry Al, I didn't mean to worry you." You gripped the back of his shirt, restraining your tears. He leaned away from you to cupping your face in his hand, just like Arthur did, and kissed you on the lips. You kissed back, but was hesitant this time.

Arthur watched and quietly walked around and to the door. He gave you one last glance, hoping that you would look at him. You didn't. Little did he know that you had to squeeze your eyes shut as you heard him shut the door "I really was an idiot…" he mumbled as his stuffed him hands into his pocket and walked back to class.