~America's Ending!~
(WITH ALMOST 20 VOTES!!)
. . . Alfred.
You smiled at the letter, it felt like just yesterday that you met the burger-loving idiot. The memory replayed itself in your head, and you heard your voice and Alfred's.
"I-I'm s-so s-sorry!"
"Uh..Thanks for catching me."
"No problem! I am the hero after all~!"
"Well thanks again, but I really should be..uh.. going..."
"Wait!"
"What?"
"My name's Alfred by the way~! What's yours?"
"I'm _____. Nice to meet you too Alfred. Do you live around here?"
"I do now! Just moved here last week~!"
"Cool, I guess I'll see you around then Alfred!"
You opened the letter.
Dear dudette,
I totally saw you first, no matter what any of the others say! Hahahaha you truly belong with me the hero! I love you so much, it was truly love at the first sight. I couldn't get your sparking (e/c) eyes out of my head! So what do you say Lois Lane, can I be your Superman?
~ Alfred F. Jones (the hero!)
You laughed, the letter was so like him in every way!
But you felt bad for the others because there was no doubt that Alfred was the one you loved. From that gravity-defying cowlick, to his adorable smile. You loved everything about the personification of America.
And you knew that now.
"I have to find Alfred!" You said to yourself, grabbing your dress and running away.
Dropping the other letters in the process.
You gasped and stopped.
"I can't just throw them away like they're nothing!" You exclaimed and went to pick them up.
You grabbed the others' letters and then continued to find Alfred.
-*-
A loud sigh was heard. It came from none other than Alfred.
The blonde adjusted his pink and white tie in worry.
"Face it Alfie, she probably likes Arthur. I mean, he is kind and sweet to her, all you ever did was stuff your face with food!" He mumbled to himself. "I wouldn't be surprised if she chooses someone like Francis or even Feliciano. French and Italian people are prettier and nicer after all!" He sighed again.
"You're wrong."
Alfred whipped his head around and standing right there was you. Your fists were clenched and you were trying hard not to cry.
"_____?"
"You're wrong Alfred. In fact, you've never been more wrong! I don't want someone sweet like Arthur, or pretty like Feliciano and Francis! I want you Alfred! I want you because you are just you! You don't care what others think, you're are just perfect the way you are! I love how you smile, and the cute little glasses you have. I love how you laugh and make me feel better, I love everything about you down to your adorable little cowlick!" You wiped your eyes and smiled. "I love you, and you alone can be my hero!"
Alfred smiled. "Really?"
You nodded. "And I especially love your little note."
Alfred ran and hugged you. "_____?"
"Yes?"
"D-do I have your permission to kiss you now?" He asked.
You giggled. "Yes. You do."
He smiled again and pushed his lips against yours in a passionate kiss. You smirked into it and did something you thought just days ago that you would never do again.
You pulled his cowlick.
Alfred broke the kiss and licked his lips. "You're in trouble now _____~"
"Indeed I am. Save me oh mighty hero~"
-*-
TEH END~!
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Sorry it was kinda short, they all will be!
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