A/N: So sorry that this is so fuckin late! XP I hate school work. After this I'll take requests for the next person! BTW I already have requests for Prussia, Hong Kong, and Denmark……Anyway, on with the last chapter of Seven Minutes in Heaven~
Scone
You eagerly put you hand in the hat and pulled out something.
"I got a rock.* Oh wait, it's a scone!" you say with realization. America gives you a look of pity and tosses you into the closet. You pick yourself off of the closet floor and wait for England to come. It wasn't long before you heard the Brit yelling at America.
"You bloody git! I told you I didn't want to play this damned game!"
"Dude, calm down! You're gonna be in there with (y/n)." Alfred says before opening the closet door and throwing England at you, "You two have fun now!" You and Arthur both blush as he slams the door, leaving the two of you in awkward silence.
Arthur scratches the back of his head nervously, "Err, 'ello love…" you always blushed whenever he called you "love". It sounded very sexy with his British accent~
"I have…something to tell you…" he began, "I… well I've always…oh to bloody hell with it!" he said as he leaned forward and kissed you sweetly. You froze for a moment, shocked at his forwardness, but you finally gave in and let your eyes shut so you could enjoy the kiss.
Too soon does England pull away, stuttering, "Um, I-I'm sorry for being too forw-" you cut him off by kissing him softly. You run your hands through his soft blonde hair, while he cups your face, bringing you two closer. Feeling his tongue graze your bottom lip, you smile to yourself and let him explore your wet cavern. He tasted so much of the tea he always drinks, which actually tastes pretty good right now, to your surprise! 'At least he doesn't taste like those awful scones…' you think to yourself gratefully. Arthur cautiously reached up under your shirt and grabbed your breast, making you moan. 'This is too good to be true…' you think to yourself right before a blinding flash makes you and the Brit jump apart.
Alfred looked shocked, "Damn Artie, you got yourself some!"
"Idiotic git! Get the hell out!" he yelled at the childish America. Oh well, the moment was fun before Al messed it up!
*If any of y'all get the quote, I'll be really happy!<b>
Awesome story bro :3 ive had fun reading all of these~ (Even the France one! My minds already to far into the gutter to affect me. ;w; ) Cant wait for Prussia~