《Her story (Britain x France)》Chapter 3
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Incase of confusion ~~~~~ means it's in his book, also in the book is written from Britain's pov))
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I sat across from France with Portugal next to me, I had brought her to the cafe near by, they don't have much but it was a nice place, I wonder if it's still there, if it is I'll take France back there and order exactly what we got on day one, France had gotten a slice of mud cake and a expresso while I had some tea and short bread and I can't remember what Portugal had
I went to take a sip of tea and saw France with the largest smile as she ate her cake, I could be wrong but it was as if it this was the first time she had a mud cake, her smile made me smile as a continued to drink my tea
"merci britan, this is really lovely" she said to me with a warm smile, I'd give anything to see that smile again "your quite welcome there France"
"Sooooooooo" Portugal said, stretching his arms out as he leans back in his chair "what now?" He asked, he placed his hands behind his head leaning further into his chair
"Four on the floor please Portugal, you wouldn't want to-"
Bang
I looked over and saw Portugal on the floor, groaning in pain "to fall backwards" I finished, France laughter filled the air around us as Portugal just laid on the ground, he said something I could only assume was him swearing at either me or himself, probably was himself
France laughter died down and she looked at me, "well, what do you want to do now" she asked me, I hadn't noticed she finished her food so she was probably bored waiting for me to finish drinking my tea, an idiot I was
I rubbed the back of my neck "Why don't we just chat and get to know each other and all that first"
France smiled at him, her eyes glittering in the light
"That sounds lovely"
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Britain woke up the next day, tears down his face, he had been dreaming about France again, he was scared she wouldn't make it, a knock was heard at the door, the book idea America gave him has been helping so without hesitation he said "come in" and wiped his eyes
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All four of his boys came in with a small smile, America had chocolates, New Zealand had some flowers in his hands while Canada had a bear plushy dressed as a nurse and Australia had a bottle of his popular Margret river whine
"What's all this" Britain asked getting out of bed and looking for a shirt, "well it's Mother's Day..." Canada started "And the doctor says we can go see mum" Australia chimed in excitedly
Britain looked at his boys shocked but happy, he felt the tears in his eyes and a smile on his face, "they said she's asleep and we can't stay long, but it's better then nothing right dad?" America asked, he really wanted to see his mother, to hug her and make everything bad go away, but he can't, it's been 2 weeks sense they saw or heard from her
"Well what are we waiting for" Britain said smiling, his sons all had a wide open mouth smile and eased out the room to let their father get some clothes on
(Time skip)
Britain and his boys arrived at the hospital with his sons just behind him, America looked around the hospital and noticed Russia sitting in the waiting area reading some magazine, he hadn't noticed America so he didn't bother to try and get his attention.
"How may I help you" said the lady behind the counter, her voice was kinda rude as if she thinks she has better places to be, "we are here to see my my wife, France" Britain said, without even looking up at him the lady typed up on her computer and told Britain to leave, France was sleeping still, Britain looked behind him at his boys and everyone quickly looked at Canada
Canada has been responsible for communicating with the doctor the most with America helping every know and then "The doctor told me we could because it's Mother's Day, call him and ask yourself!" He said that last part kinda loud and getting some people attention including Russias
The lady rolled her eyes and started calling "hello Doctor, it's June from reception"
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"Yes I'm well how are you"
"That's nice, I have a family here trying to see one of your patients who is sleeping right now and is in a serious state"
The doctor must have said something because she finally looked up at the family of five, no respect in her eyes "yes doctor"
She hung up and tested her head in her hands, staring at Britain with boredom and disrespect
"The doctor will see you soon, please sit in the waiting room" and so they did, when Australia turned around he saw Russia staring at the with concerned eyes, he smirked and looked at his brother America "look out I think-"
"Not the time Australia"
"I was just gonna say that russia is looking at us" he raised his hands up in defence still, America sighed "sorry bro just on edge"
"Mate it's ok, that's why you should chat up russia, relax a bit and stop stressing"
America smiled "thank you Aussie, hey wait did you sa-"
He was cut off by Australia shoving America into Russias direction and left to sit with The rest of the family
"Привет America, didn't exactly expect to see you here" Russia said standing up and placing a hand on the smaller countries shoulder, "they are letting us see her for a bit" he said looking up at russia slightly, "I hope she gets better Ames" the Russian boy said pulling his friend into a hug, America smiled and hugged back, both enjoying each other's company
"So why are you here then" America asked as let go "папа is getting a check up, it takes about a hour or two and it's already been 40 minutes" America nodded understanding, both parents had some problems Rn, Frances illness was a lot worse tho, russia sat down and patted the seat next to him and America happily sat down, "so what were you reading?" He asked, russia blushes and hid the magazine behind his back, America did react and just glanced at the table "you know I saw the picture on the cover"
"And?"
"And they have more than one copy here"
"What!"
With one quick swoop America grabbed a copy of the magazine and started reading it and russia tried to stop him but once America was reading he stopped not wanting to make a scene in a hospital "huh?" America said "I had no idea you were gay" he stated clearly lying, America has known of Russias sexuality for a while so finding him looking at a magazine filled with Chris Hemsworth and other 'Hot' actors isn't a shock to him "please don't tell папа"
"Why would I do that" the two laughed for a bit, the doctor then walked in and called Britain and his family, they walked together down the halls that lead to France, they say many strange people inside the rooms, some sicker than others, some just looked crazy. The doctor opened the door and let the family in "no contact tho ok, you have 10 minutes, I'm sorry I can't do more"
"You've helped up plenty Dr, just make sure she gets better" Britain said shaking the doctors hand
The boys placed their gifts next to their mothers bed where she laid peacefully, no emotion showing on her face, Britain took of his top hat and set it down with the gifts "love?" He said to her "I don't know if you can hear me but.... I love you, so very very much"
Tears began to fill his eyes, he desperately wanted to holder her, to kiss her, to hug her but he knew better, Kiwi grabbed the clipboard and showed it to Australia
"it's more than I thought" he said quite so the others didn't hear "look of you need help jus-"
"No it's fine, I can cover the majority of the coast ok, you 3 are doing plenty to help"
Australia said, he has been using all the Medicare coverage he can to help his mother and it was starting to affect his payments but he didn't care
His mothers health was all that mattered
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