Um, I forgot to post the work, I'm really sorry for the long delay, haha.
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Title: Rain of the day
Pairing: USUK
Rate :
Shrimp
Day 4, month 7, time: 9.00
A.M.
Today is another heavy rainy day in London.
Sa, Sa, Sa.
The sound of rain falling At first the weather was still good. But I didn't know that the sky suddenly turned dark. And there was rain pouring down. It was as if someone had splashed a large amount of water from the sky.
Some people pondered and let go of their thoughts until Drift away with the sound of raindrops hitting the roofs of houses.
......yes......
It's always like this, that when today comes
Every year he would be bedridden for a week long.
Until there was no chance to meet 'That kid' today for once.
It would only be two years before he could drag his own body away.
2.00 P.M.
He was still huddled in bed because the fever was extremely severe. Just moving and getting out of bed is difficult. Fortunately, his boss allowed him to take 2 weeks off. Fortunately, as soon as today passes, his condition should improve. He will have time to take care of his beloved flower garden.....
6.00 P.M.
Now he was able to sit up and sit up because his fever had subsided a little. If it were cured then I would have to make scones to thank them!!
9.00 P.M.
while he watched his favorite TV show, Sherlock Holmes Suddenly there was a knock at the door, while the rain began to fall harder than during the day, so he had to try to carry his body to the front door to welcome the guests. Even though I was still in my pajamas. With a snug blanket to keep the body warm.
And then.....
The person who knocked on the door was that kid with glasses!!!! Crazy! Why did it have to be this guy when he was in the worst condition? The noble young man could only think in his heart to find an answer that made sense to him until the younger man coughed several times.
“So you didn't think I'd come into the house at all? It's raining this hard."
The smaller figure flinched. Before stepping aside, indicating that you may enter. If it weren't for the fact that he saw a taller person carrying a bag of clothes. It was wet because of the rain. They probably let that one sit outside the house in the rain!!!!!! It's not that I'm afraid of catching a cold, Baka!!!
10.30 P.M.
Damn it, I want to kill myself!! Inside the bedroom right now, there's only him and America sitting at the head of the bed drying their own hair. Damn it! I take my eyes off the muscles-- oh-oh!!? What am I thinking!? Come on, England. How could you think of something like this with a troubled child? Oh, I want to die.
Meanwhile, the owner of the house was busy thinking in his head and had eyes without square frames. The person who wears it secretly peeks at him from time to time. Observe the gestures and memorize them as if it were fun to prank the host.
"Really? America, you should be at your over-the-top party right now." Then why did you come here?" England started the conversation because the younger man's behavior seemed strange. Because he usually has to sit and argue with That one is gone...
"....I....just...."
The voice was too soft to hear.
"What did you say?"
"I just want to be with you on your birthday..."
what!!!! This was the first word that popped into my head. After listening to this sentence,
"Haha.....haha You must be kidding me. Come on, I won't take it anymore because today is your special day----" Before he could finish speaking, his whole body fell onto the bed and the other person hugged him from behind.
The thick-browed young man's heart pounded uncontrollably. He hoped that the other person wouldn't hear it. Because it's too loud I'm afraid he'll feel right now.
"Let's stay like this for a while..." America said before burying his face in the smooth white folds of the person in front of him.
after that....
".....America.....?"
Phee.....Phee.....Phee....
His small snores let England know he had fallen asleep. No matter how hard I tried to remove my hand, it couldn't come off. Must I leave it like this until morning? Oh...God damn it..... That kid who doesn't know how to grow up!
He turned his head to look at the handsome face of the tall figure.
I don't know why my eyelids suddenly felt so heavy. Even though I look a little old It's probably nothing, he thought before pulling the cloth beside him to cover his body. his and another
“Sweet dreams and happy birthday. America..." The owner of beautiful emerald green eyes whispered softly, not too loud. before gently kissing the immature child's forehead And he fell asleep...
THE END♥
Hello to all my lovely readers, I'm back to posting fics haha. It was almost too bad before I got to posting them because I didn't have any time haha ;-; I hope you like it. I'll post the other fics that we have leftover soon. See you in the next fic!!!!!!!