TW: A lot of verbal
As UK arrived to the front of his porch, he took out a key which he kept for a while. He slowly paced towards the grand door and was taken in by the guards. He made his way up the smooth marble stairs and finally arrived to the front of his grand house. He placed the key in it's hole and turned it until he heard a click from the other side. He pushed the door open and saw USA and B.E arguing in the kitchen. UK quickly ran over towards the two and that caught their attentions. "DAD! YOU'RE ALIVE!" USA yelled in joy, running towards his father who stood there sadly, but cracked a smile from seeing his son. "Hello America, and.. Hello father.." UK murmured under his breath. "So you finally realised how much of an idiot you were to leave this family hm? I would not be so surprised if that.. man.. did anything to you," B.E exclaimed, "You do deserve to rot in the snow. He should not have let you in."
USA turned around to face B.E with fumes in his face. "EXCUSE ME!?" USA bellowed "MY FATHER DOESN'T DESERVE ANY HARM TOWARDS HIM! HE DID ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO YOU OLD HAG!" "HOW DARE YOU RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME YOUNG MAN!" B.E shouted back. "I-.. America.. Head upstairs to my room. I'll discuss with your grandfather here please?" UK asked, pulling USA away. USA let out a huff in anger and stormed upstairs. "I hope you got @bused when you were over there. You don't deserve to even smile," B.E announced. "Correct father.. I have been.. used.. when I was standing in the enemy's land," UK lied "He made sure I ripped my limbs off when I worked to my inevitable death in the freezing cold." "Good. I might specifically ask you to go again to work if they're harsh. We live in pure gold in this country, you are extremely lucky.." B.E said angrily. "Indeed father.." the smaller responded.
Another turning of keys were heard at the door which caught the attention of the British. France walked in. In UK's eyes, he found her criminalistic, insane, arrogant, evasive, suppressive, uncaring and many more. Her hair was like a crazy snow white which flowed so disgustingly flawless. Her clothes were a rich mess which hid her hundreds of jewellery that wrapped around the neck and wrists, showing off she was an expensive being. Finally, her smile: they were hiding twisted lies beneath her tongue which rolled off every minute to deceive her user with an awful smell of flowery perfume from any luxury brand that she owned. A slight shiver went down UK's spine just seeing her.
"Mi amor! Where have you been? I have missed you ever so dearly," France said, embracing her so-called 'husband' around the neck. "Mm... good to see you too Honey.." UK unenthusiastically said. "You didn't answer my question dear. Where have you been?" France asked again. UK looked at B.E who shot him a look and unfaithfully said: "Uhm, long story short, I have been trapped in USSR's land who allowed me to stay since a really heavy snow storm passed." France tutted in return and moved away, giving an unsettling smile. "I'll be heading to my office to complete work.. May I be excused?" UK asked quietly. B.E nodded swiftly and shooed UK out.
UK quickly headed towards his bedroom to find USA staring at the hundreds of photos with UK and France every time they went out together. UK locked his door and caught the attention of the American. "Hello son, hope you entertained yourself while I wasn't here," UK unfaithfully said. "Uhm.. I was kept busy. You know.. house chores, war, etc etc," USA responded ever so fearfully. "I just am so confused Dad. Why did Grandpa hook you up with France?" UK froze. He hated talking about the day he found out he was getting married to someone so disturbing. "It's really complicated.. But, you are my son so I must tell you," UK murmured.
The two moved towards UK's bed and sat down. "It begins.."
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"Great Britain! Come down here immediately!" B.E called out from the living room. "Coming father!" Great Britain responded. As UK trudged down the stairs, he saw a fair maiden with a tall, slim woman with golden hair and flashy eyes. "Britain, I would like you to meet France. Your future spouse," B.E exclaimed. GB slowly waved and gave an unsure smile. "Since me and F.E (French Empire) are very keen on having our children follow our steps onto becoming the most important empires in history, we are having you two marry, and have many, MANY colonies. Is that understood?" B.E announced. GB's eyes widened as he stared at France a few minutes.
Her eyes were a dashy and vibrant red and blue. Her hair so wavy it looked like the ocean and her smile.. It was certainly interesting but it did not feel comforting. "Father.. She doesn't look good. Can I not marry someone who I feel would treat me right and happy?" GB asked. The other 3 countries gasped. France walked up towards GB and gave him a harsh punch in the eye. She was surprisingly strong for a 20 year old dainty lady. "Apologies! I shall deal with him. Please give us two minutes.." B.E said, pulling UK to his room, painfully strong.
As soon as they arrived, B.E threw GB onto the floor and pinned him with his foot. "What did you say? You really must know the wedding will happen this weekend! There is no debate! I am not risking any more just for you. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?" B.E yelled, suffocating GB with his foot. He swiftly grabbed GB off the floor and slapped him across the face. "You ought to know some manners! Now let us pursue our conversation. I shall teach you after they leave young man.."
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USA stared at UK wide opened with disgust. "I- Oh my lord.. That son of a BIT-" "Hey! Hey! Let's not call relative names now.." UK interrupted. "BUT DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH OF A PROBLEM THAT IS!? IT'S NOT RIGHT!" USA yelled "I'LL GO TALK TO HIM VERY VERY NICELY NOW. SORT OUT HIS PROBLEM!" UK placed a reassuring hand on USA's shoulder and shook his head. "You know how much you try, he'll never back down. You must understand," UK murmured again. "I have to tell you something.. but please.. Don't let this change your view of me." "Whatever it is, I'm by your side Dad. Unlike SOME people.." USA growled. "Very well then."
UK let in a deep breath and begun. "Do you remember our call together?" USA nodded "Well, when I said that USSR didn't do anything to me, he actually did.. But not in a way you might think. You see, he has helped me. He apologised to me for every mistake, every action that he ever did. He helped me grow a bit more confident and a little bit of.. love.. I know it sounds extremely weird for me to say this but I've grown feelings for him. He's the only stranger that made me feel happy inside. A spark France never ignited. It's just, I was really scared to tell you because you know how the current war is affecting you both but.. really.. I love him and he... loves me too.."
"I-.." USA stammered. He took a deep breath and hugged his father with worry. "But Dad.. I support you here. It's difficult for me to believe this but you sound so genuine that I believe you should go for whoever you want. I'm only scared because I was worried he might hurt you like in university.." he very very timidly said.
As the two embraced, on the other side of the door, someone was listening.. someone heard everything.. and that someone.. has a plan..
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Follow my steps //SovBrit
Historical FictionInto the depths of one of the Coldest cities of the USSR, UK finds himself embarking a new story in the land. But after the incident, who is bound to save UK from falling into the traps of lost memory and saving his career from forever being lost?
