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The Wife (Alfred F. Jones x fem!Gothic!South! reader)


Alfred's pov.

I was smiling like an idiot and watched the other countries argue. I went to eat when I realized....oh no! I left my hamburgers at home!
I got a little sad and instantly frowned resting my head in my palm.

This caused the countries to notice my strange antics. Finally England asked: "What the hell is wrong with you" I looked at him sadly before looking down at the table. "I forgot my hamburgers at home...." The others looked at me while England yelled: "IS THAT IT YOU BLOODY GIT!?!" I nodded and he went back to yelling at France.

My mind started wondering to certain h/c person.
He sighed sadly while listening to the others argue.

Your pov

I was laying on the couch at home watch anime while laying on the couch when my stomach growled.

I went to the fridge to get some of the Russian powder tea cookies I made the other day. As I open up the fridge I look in hungrily. I grab the platter of cookies and turn around to head back when I catch a glimpse of a bown paper bag.

I put the cookies on the counter and take out the bag to examine it, not remembering it being there. Though I start to freak a little when I see a orange W on the front.
Shoot! Alfred burgers! We bought them last night because the world meeting is in Washington (if you don't live pretend for this because it's the capital) and he didn't want to be late for one that was so close to home.

He was so proud himself too...

Hmmph. I'm just gonna have to take it to him. I go into our shared bedroom and go through my closet.

I chose some of my clothes from old times considering that it's the world meeting and I just have to represent.
But the clothes are a little...edited from my time. I choose my black military dress with a shorter skirt, black thigh thighs with a red ribbon, I lace up my boots and go to my jewelry box and choose a choker. If I am to represent at least a little patriotism I choose my black one with a red rose-the national flower. As I go to the door I put on my gloves and and grab my parasol. As I grab the keys I remember something.

((A/N) PICTURES OF CLOTHES AT THE END OF STORY))

Dang it! The food!
I head back and decided heat up the burgers and to take the cookies as well. I take off my gloves so they don't get dirty and grab a small tin pilling the cookies in there neatly. I put the food in the microwave and when there done I rewrap them and put them back in the bag.

I put on my gloves again, grab the burgers, cookies, parasol, keys, and head out to the car after locking up.

I forgot my lipstick so I take it out of my small hand purse and put it on. It's a nice shade of red. Dark but not too dark. I pull out of the driveway and head in the direction of the building the meeting was being held.

////time skip////

I park the car and get out only to remember the card Alfred gave me. It's a visitors card to get through the guards. I dig the fancy piece of plastic that has my name and person I'm am to see out of the center console.

Before I make my way towards the building I take out my parasol and put it up block the sun from my veiw. I grab the food and lock the car.

I go up the steps to the big, brown doors and open. There are guards by each side of the doors inside and out. I close my parasol and go up to the front desk which looks polished to perfection. The lady looks at me funny.

"Hello, please state your business." She said with a smile.
"Oh, why hello. I'm here to see Alfred F. Jones. I have something important to drop off."

She looks smug as if she absolutely knew I was lying and looked at the bag and tin in my hand.
"I'm sorry miss, Mr. Jones is in an important meeting. I'm afraid unless you have a visitors card you can't see him at the moment" I know she's just doing here job but does she have to look so smug and polite at the same time!

"Oh well I'm in luck!" I hand her the card and she's astonished. These cards are only given to people who the gifter thinks are highly important, respectable, and trusted.
She gathers her self and motions both of the guards from either of the desk and shows gives them the card.

She clears her throat. "This lady is to be escorted to the meeting room of Mr. Jones. Immediately. And make sure to present her properly."

The guards professionally stand on either side of me.
The one on my right asks for the card and I give.

They lead me down a number of halls and we stop in front of a pair of huge doors, where you can obviously here the yells of arguements going on. The one with the card nocks a few times and waits till it gets quiet. He goes in while me and the other stay out of veiw. He's only a few steps in when he announces,

"May I present Lady Y/N Jones-L/N of the south." The second one motions me to go in. I walk in with my parasol hanging from my hand and food secured in my arms. When I walk in most everyone looks confused except dear old Mathew and Alfred.

I smile and greet them. All with a simple hello and make my way towards my dear husband.

Alfred POV

I sit down with my elbow one the table, palm holding my chin smirking as she makes her way towards me. Damn she's always beautiful, isn't she.

She standing right in front of me when I straighten up and she leans down to kiss my cheek.

"Hello, love" She greets with a slight southern drawl. I smirk comfortably lovingly at her. I'm slightly aware of surprised yells from around the table.

"And what's the occasion, Dear?" I ask as she smirks down playfully.

"All I get is dear? Oh even when I came all this way to bring you food."

She set a tin down and showed me the bag she was holding.

"WOOHOO! Wow thanks my dudette!"
I hug her and spin as she giggles.
After I set her down I give her a slight peck.

"What would I do without you?"

"Probably be dead without me expanding your food choices."

"Of course sweets." I sit down and bring her with me as she lets out a surprised yelp and a giggle.
"Hey what's in the tin?!" I ask excited.
She takes off her gloves and puts them together in one hand
"The rest of the tea cookie from yesterday." She smiles oh so cutely.

"Oh your the best." I kiss her cheek.
"Oh Hon~hon~hon~ what is it we have here?"

A certain French man appears beside us and take her right hand.
"What a belle fleur." He kisses her hand. "Oh, what a gentleman." She smiles at his gesture.
"Pourquoi ne nous échappons-nous pas et ne voyons-nous pas à quel point vous êtes vraiment beau sans toutes ces couches? heh?" He gets close to her face.

(Why don't we run away and see how beautiful you look without all these layers.)

"Non!"
The next thing you know her other hand which is hold the gloves flies up and his face as leather hits his cheek is hilarious!
"Hey who is that!?" A certain brit says while laughing hard.

"Hi, I'm Y/N, as you may have heard. I'm also Alfies wife!" She says showing the golden ring on her left hand.

The room filled with multiple-
"Wife!?"
"What!? How!"
And,
"America you stupid twit! Did you forget about the country thing!?"

"What? I know, I know. But she's just like us!"
Hows and whats went around the room very loudly.

"Uhem?" She tried to get their attention.
"Hey?" She failed again and she stood up.
"CALM DOWN ALREADY!"

Everyone stoped as their eyes found their way to a fuming southerner.

"Just wait and listen okay!"
Her accent became more thick as she hollered. "I'm Y/N L/N, southern part of America. I came here during the 1880s the, civil war. After we lost I didn't just up and die. I'm more like that Prussia fellow. During that time period I grew from my chibi form until I'm this form you see now. After the war came the reconstruction era. Where Alfred found me and helped me back to health.along the decades I picked up a few things like different fashions which is really swell! Anyways so yeah I'm the south."

"OK, vat vas veird." And German man spoke.

"Hey, Y/N? I know you might be embarrassed and I'm scared of it but didn't you talk about wanting a certain country's opinion on the tea cookies?"

The gothic southerners face turned red as she hit his shoulder.
"Shhh!"

"Oh what's this? Which countries tea cookies I wonder?" A certain brit become nosy trying to get a look.
Y/N clutched the tin to her chest looking embarrassed.
"Oh come on N/N. You worked so hard trying to get them right shouldn't you try to? I'm scared to death my self so me doing this means something." The girl clutched them tighter.
"Uhg! I'm gonna say it."
"Alfred Freedom Jones! Don't you dare!"
"I love you, that's why I must," He took a big gasp "Hey Russia, dude!"
The scary like man turned his way and smiled. "Da?"
Alfred shook.
"U-ummmm.....she wants you to try her russian powder tea cookies!"
"Eh!" Others gasped.
"Ah! Tea cookies! Yum!" The American picked up the love of his life like she was a struggling cat but she found it useless and and just drooped know she done for. He's gonna hate em! She couldn't help but scream inside her head. She was set down in front of the baby faced man and held out the cookie tin.
He took it gingerly and opened the lid. Looking happy to see the yummy treat. He took one out and tasted it.

With stars in his eyes he states,"They are delicious malen'kiy podsolnukh! I can maybe have more, da?"

Her face lit up. "Da!"
She did what no one expected, she hugged Russia. Squeezed him without an ounce of fear, then turned around to hug Arthur. 

She calms down to see a smiling Russia and smiles back wholeheartedly.

"Oh! Well I guess I gotta go and let you finish your meeting! Russia, if you ever want more just contact me okay! Bye~!" And with that she skipped out and left.

////time skip////

Y/Ns POV

When I got how I got into my pajamas and went to make dinner before Alfred get home.

As it comes out of the oven I hear the doorknob wiggle signaling that someone was entering. After I put the food on the table I fell arms snake behind me and Alfred's head burry in my shoulder. 

I turn around in his grip to face him as he pulls back to look at me.

"You're a little late."

"Yeeaahh." He groans throwing his head back.

"After the meeting Russia pulled me aside to talk about trade. I think a little someone made an impression." He says as he boops my nose.

"Well maybe he just needed a friend."
I smile closed eyes at him, and the next thing I know I feel pressure on my lips. I put my arms loosely around his neck leaning into the kiss. When he tries to ask for entrance I get out of his grasp and yell "Food!"
He groans as we giggle and he talks about the meeting while we eat.

Afterwards we find our self's cuddling on the couch watch a movie.
I turn and in his grasp and kiss his neck. " Hey? Whatcha doin there?" He questions as I kiss his neck and play with his hair, minding the curl.
I lean back on the couch so I can get a good look at him.

"I've been thinking..."
"Oh no."
"Oh shut up."
I hit his shoulder as we giggle.
"I'm serious."
"Ok. Serious. Got it."
I look at him questionably.
"Good. Um I've been thinking, well we're a pretty powerful country, yes?"
"Mmhmm." He hummed showing he was listening.
"Well," I draw the word out, getting closer and loosely hanging my arms on his shoulders, using one to put his hair near his curl but far enough. "Well why don't we add some more states to the mix?"
"States. Like, like kids?!"
"Mhm." I angle my head down and look up at him through my eye lashes, a little worried.
"Oh. Oh my god. Oh my GOD! YES!" He squeezes me in a hug the leans back again.
"Yes! When do you want this exactly?" He looks at me questionably.

"Well...." I bite my lip and look him up and down, playing with his hair near his curl now.

"Did you just bite you lip and check me out?"
I blush a bit and smirk.
"That's it we're having sex right now." He picks me up and sets me on his lap hungrily kissing my lips.

I pull his curl a bit and his head flies back and a throaty moan escapes. I swear I could see hearts in his eyes as I  twist it a bit.

He shoves me back on the couch roughly.
"Definitely skipping the foreplay." He states as he throws his shirt somewhere unknown.
The only thing I could think of when he looked at me was,
" Yep, definitely hearts."

(A/N) here's the clothes


Imagine the rose red


Imagine the skirt black. It's what's under the coat.

Dress fits no matter what size 😊😊

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