The Secrets Hidden Within The Dairies Of The Nations

A Much Needed Talk

Francis sighed tiredly as he walked down the hallway. He hadn't been able to find Gilbert and on top of that he had lost track of Antonio as well. As he turned the corner his eyes landed on Arthur who was standing outside of their room. This was a first, the Brit hadn't tried to get back into their room sine the night he was kicked out. He let out another tired sigh before he approached the silent Brit. 

"Arthur I am really not in the mood to fight with you right now" He said tiredly causing Arthur to stand up straight and turn to face him. Francis raised an eyebrow when he noticed the bouquet of white orchids hat the Brit was holding, where in the hell did he get those? 

"Francis I didn't come to fight" Arthur said quickly before he shoved the flowers into Francis arms. 

"I just came to talk with you" He said nervously surprising Francis greatly, he readjusted his grip on the flowers and gave the Brit an uncomfortable expression. 

"Alright, let's talk" He said as he pushed the door open and lead Arthur in. He placed the flowers on the bed side table before he turned to face Arthur, said Brit was sitting on the edge of his old bed with an uncomfortable expression on his face. 

"Okay start talking" Francis said as he sat down on his bed. Arthur took a deep breath to calm his nerves before he started talking. 

"Look Francis I know I've fucked up" Arthur began only to be cut off by Francis scoffing. 

"You don't say" He said sarcastically causing Arthur to bristle slightly before he took a deep breath to calm himself down. 

"Francis you mean the world to me, and I know what I did was inexcusable but I want to make up for it" He said while reaching over to grasp Francis' hands. Francis stared at him in surprise but before he could say anything Arthur continued. 

"And I genuinely mean that Francis, I may be an immortal nation but I am also a man and I will most likely continue to make mistakes but I want you to know that this is one mistake that will haunt me for the rest of my life even if you do somehow forgive me" He said as he stared right into Francis' eyes. 

Arthur's widened in panic when tears started to slip down the Frenchman's cheeks. He reached up to brush them away as a Francis began to laugh, which honest to God scared the crap out of him. 

"You always did have a way with words, Angleterre" Francis said softly as he wiped the rest of his tears away, there was a small smile on the Frenchman's face which made Arthur smile as well. Francis chuckled some before a small once again appeared on his face. 

"Do you really mean it Arthur?" He asked softly. Arthur reached over and re-grasped Francis' hands. 

"With all my heart Francis" He said seriously causing another faint smile to appear on Francis' face. 

"I want to forgive you, it's always been in my nature to forgive" He said and as Arthur was about to interject Francis reached over and grabbed Arthur's chin to make the Brit look him in the eye. 

"But I'm not going to, not until you make up with Alfred. Because no matter how badly you hurt me, you hurt him a hundred times more" He said seriously before letting go of the Brit's chin. Arthur nodded and reached over for and, for the third time, grasped Francis's hands. 

"I know and I plan on fixing things not only with him but with all my children" Arthur said while staring right in Francis'eyes. Francis stared deeply into his eyes before nodding in satisfaction. 

"That's more like the Arthur I fell in love with" He said softly before leaning over and kissing the Brit's cheek, causing a large grin to appear on Arthur's face. 

"You are still totally in the dog house, but I suppose I can let you sleep in here again" Francis said teasingly as he stood up and started getting ready for bed, Arthur chuckled in amusement at this. 

"Fair enough" He said before he started getting ready for bed as well, they paused however when Francis' stomach made a loud gurgling sound. Francis blushed scarlet while Arthur gave him a disapproving look. 

"You skipped dinner didn't you" He said and all Francis could do was nod sheepishly. Arthur sighed before holding out his hand. 

"Come on let's go raid the kitchen" He said causing a large grin to appear on Francis' face as he linked arms with him. 

"That sounds like a wonderful idea, mon amour" Francis said cheerfully causing a grin to appear on Arthur's face as the two of them walked out of the room. 

However they both paused in the door way as they watched Antonio and Feliciano walk past. One muttering angrily in Spanish and the other had an almost murderous expression on his face. 

"Should we be worried about that at all?" Arthur asked worriedly and Francis just shook his head. 

"I'm sure it's fine, I highly doubt doubt Antonio would have let Feli kill anyone" Francis said dismissively before tugging on Arthur's arm and leading him towards the kitchen. 

"Now come on I'm hungry" He said and all Arthur could do was nod and let himself he dragged away. 

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So it seems like everyone wants the AusPrus ship to burn in hell, and I'm all for that. But now i'm face with a difficult choice, who do I put Gilbert with? Quite a few people seem to really want PruAme and while I adore the ship I conflicts greatly with the ship I already had planned for Alfred. But after doing some thinking I think I have finally devised a plan that should hopefully please everybody. But fist I want to know what do you guys think of having a polyamorous relationship in the story? Are you on board with idea or are you against it?