Hahaha Arthur, Dude calm down you’ll think of something!” America yelled at the other blonde across the room, but England couldn’t stop blabbering about how he couldn’t think of a unique way of proposing to you.
“You don’t get it Alfred, [Name] is a special lady! She needs to be proposed to in style!” America sweat dropped.
After a few minutes, England finally plopped down in his desk chair and began to slam his head down on the table rapidly. America franticly ran across the room and stopped England.
“Are you crazy!”
A smile slowly formed on England’s face. “Nope, I’m a genius!”
“Ummm, Arthur is there a reason why I’m here?” you asked the blonde who was bustling around the kitchen.
“Yes love. I really wanted you to taste this new pie recipe I received not to long ago. Now go and watch television.” You groaned. After eating that pie you would have another visit to the hospital… for a third time. You really couldn’t resist those puppy dog eyes he gave you every time he showed you a new “cuisine”.
Meanwhile, England was placing a wedding ring in a very deformed pastry.
‘She’s going to love this!’ England thought while bringing the pie towards you.
“Wow Artie, It looks…. edible.” you said trying to ease your terrified stomach.
“Woah your stomach is growling pretty loud [Name], but don’t eat too quickly, love.”
“Trust me, you have nothing to worry about.”
You picked up the fork off doom and placed it into the pie. “Hey Artie why don’t you get me something to drink.”
You wanted to distract the man so you could dispose of this new creation. “Alright, love.” England made his way towards the kitchen.
One he was out of sight, you quickly picked up the pie, but something was off. When you picked it up something hard “clanged” against the side of the pan. Grabbing the fork again, you began to fish around inside the pastry. “Aha~” you had found the object and pulled it out.
Your breath hitched in your throat and tears spilled out of your eyes. A gorgeous wedding ring was on the fork, gleaming in the light.
“Arthur. Please come in here.” England rushed in and was soon glomped by a [h/c] woman. “Arthur, This is the most romantic way of asking a girl!” England heart filled with joy. “So does that mean yes, [Name].
“So are you gonna finish the pie?’