Alice: Hey everybody! HAPPY NEW YEARS! I'm doing another USUK for Axsics's sis! EpicRamenKnight (cool name btw)

Alfred: woaahhhhhh third story pairing me so far! YESSSSS!

Alice: Don't get cocky, next thing you know someone requests a Nordic pairing, or European one, I do whatever the readers want bro.

Alfred: NOOO READER LISTENNN I AM THE HERO SO I NEED TO BE IN LIKE EVERY STORYYYYYY! MPHGF

Alice: (covers mouth with clothe) We really should be going…

England: Git. Alice does not in any way own Hetalia.

Alice: YAYYY 2012!

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"Oh come on, Artie! Please?"

Arthur was walking. Walking very fast. Walking very fast, which made it look like he was running. Okay, he was running! Running from his very persistent friend Alfred. It was about one year ago, that Alfred told Arthur he was a, well he was a, a werewolf…

"Stop following me! I told you I don't want to be changed!"

They were now in an alley, Alfred had run after him, and pinned him to the dark wall.

"Listen Artie, I know it sounds scary, but you know me! We're just like any other person!"

"Just with the ability to sniff out anything from miles away, unnatural canine-like tendencies, and the need to change into a wolf for a full moon?"

Alfred looked away, trying to think of another way to persuade his ever-stubborn friend.

"And it's Arthur, Not 'Artie!'"

He huffed, and tried to push the oaf off of him. But that didn't fly with Alfred; he leaned over him, and put a finger on his chin, lifting it up,

"Arthur, if I don't change you soon, I can't be here for much longer."

Arthur stopped struggling.

"Wha-what do you mean?"

Alfred pulled him into a hug as he explained the rules.

"I'm at the perfect age to choose a partner, but it was to be another werewolf, because the pack travels constantly, and mates need to stay together. I think you're my mate, and I really hope you feel the same about me."

Arthur gulped, one night to decide?

"I-I don't"

Alfred pressed his lips hungrily against Arthur's neck, kissing and sucking, trying to get a good answer from him; all he had to do was get the permission. Then he could bite Arthur, and all would be well!

"Ah, don't, stop that, mhm."

Arthur's legs felt like jelly, yours would too if the one you liked was trying to invade your mouth with his tongue.

Alfred had moved up to his lips, trying to convey his love as best he could through kisses. But when he realized Arthur was kissing back, he decided for him. He pulled away, and grinned.

"Yup, you're coming with me!"

With that. Alfred picked him up, and started on his way to the tree line not far away from the tall buildings. Pausing once they were out of sight, then sprinting with wolf-like speed through the trees to his secluded house.

"Where are we going? Put me down!"

"Just hold on! You could say I'm kidnapping you, but that might be illegal, so we can just call it a date!"

Arthur was speechless, sure, he was insanely cute, and extremely muscular, and kind, and everything Arthur wanted in a-

'Woah! This is Alfred you're swooning over! Being a mate is probably a big commitment, and he is an idiot!'

Arthur's thoughts were interrupted when he was dropped on a soft couch in a fairly large house.

"Where are we?"

Alfred down at him on the couch,

"This is my packs house! We call it the 'Den'! This is where we will be staying until you decide to let me bite you!"

Arthur groaned, so now he couldn't even have a moment's peace without this gorgeous man.

'Wait gorgeous? No, Idiotic! That's what I meant!'

After they had settled in, and Arthur had been given some clothes from Alfred (clothes which were much too big in his opinion.) They sat down together and watched T.V.

"So, did you change your mind yet?"

Alfred looked over at him, trying to see through his listless eyes, searching for a flicker of a yes.

Arthur just didn't know what to think. He had known Alfred for a year (and what a nice year it had been, not that he would admit it.) and he would be lying to himself if he said he didn't harbor feeling for the energetic blonde.

'So why are you refusing him?'

"Artie? Are ya there? Hello?"

Alfred had resorted to poking Arthur in the cheek trying to rouse a response.

"What! And Stop that!"

"I wanted to know if you'd let me bite you now?"

Those puppy-dog eyes had only a slight affect on Arthur, but not enough to sway him.

"No."

Alfred huffed,

"Well you're not leaving until you say yes!"

He pecked Arthur on the cheek, and stood up to get a drink, leaving Arthur to think some more. He came back quickly, and cuddled Arthur against his chest, getting them into a snuggling position, and pulling a blanket over them.

"Why are you-!"

"Why are resisting me?"

Arthur stopped squirming, and hid his face under the blanket. But Alfred was having none of it.

"I'm serious, I know you feel the same! What are you so afraid of?"

Arthur shook, not wanting to admit what was keeping him from saying yes, which his heart told him to, and his brain advised him against. Alfred pulled the blanket from Arthur's face, making him look into those cobalt blue eyes.

"Artie? Wha-"

Alfred lifted a finger to his green eyes, trying to figure out why the one he loved was crying. Arthur buried his face into Alfred's warm chest, wetting it with tears as he choked out a small response.

"Don't want you to, regret being, with me."

Alfred blinked, not fully understanding,

"What do you mean? Regret?"

Arthur sniffed, trying to regain his composure.

"Well, I'm not saying I'd hate being a, a wolf sometimes, but, I just, what if you realize one day that you don't, that you don't want me anymore? What then?"

Alfred's eyes widened. Then they closed, and opened slowly. Arthur frowned, putting his face back into Alfred's shirt.

"Is that what you were afraid of?"

Alfred brought Arthur's face back up to his, and pressed a soft, gentle kiss to his lips. HE then continued to kiss Arthur's face, his cheeks, nose, and he kissed away the tears in his eyes.

"How could ever think that I would stop loving you? I don't know who would every treat you like that, but all I know is that as long as I live, I don't think I could find another mate as good as you."

Arthur gasped at the confession, hearing the emotion in Alfred's voice as he stroked his hair. The idiot that he had grown to love was showing a side He had only seen once or twice.

"Do you really mean that?"

"With all of my heart."

Alfred leaned in, and kissed him again, this time with another emotion.

"And I'll be damned if I let you get away from me."

Arthur's eyes dried, and he kissed back, this time with reassurance. He knew how he felt about Alfred now, and he knew how Alfred felt about him. There was nothing holding them back from each other, and that was perfectly okay with him! Things started to get intimate when Arthur found himself on Alfred's bed, both of their shirts gone. Alfred paused while kissing along Arthur's jawline.

"So, can I bite you?"

Arthur looked at him and smiled.

"Of course you can."

"Are you sure?"

"Not getting cold feet are we?"

Alfred pouted,

"Of course not!"

"Then do it. I dare you."

Alfred liked this side of Arthur, but there was one other thing.

"Artie? It's gonna hurt."

Arhtur looked up from tugging at Alfred's under-shirt. He blinked in thought, and then he laughed.

"I don't care."

Alfred's control slipped away as he leaned down onto Arthur's shoulder, and sniffed, taking in an intoxicating scent of lemon tea, and Polo cologne. He looked up for a final conformation, and once he got the nod, he, as gently as he could with the little self-control he had left, bit down. His hand found Arthur's as he pulled away, licking away the small trace of blood. Arthur flinched, but didn't pull away. It was when the pain started that he began to squirm.

"Ngh, Al!"

"Shh it's okay Artie, I'm sorry."

Arthur felt like he was on fire, Alfred had to hold him down to keep him from falling off the bed. Arthur felt something sprout from his head, and after the pain had let down a bit, he realized they were ears.

"What the hell is this!"

Alfred looked up to his furry ears, and laughed,

"Oh that's just a pre-stage, they'll go away in a few hours!"

Arthur looked down at Alfred's rippling muscles, and realized they had something to finish, he felt hot, and he wanted to let these new feral feelings out, and right now Alfred looked about the same.

"Can we continue what we were doing before?"

Alfred gave a growl of happiness as he climbed on top of Arthur, ready to get back to where they had started off.

"My pleasure."

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Alice: Hey! I was gonna make this a lil more New Years esque, but I just had a feeling and went with it! Hope I made it well enough!

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