Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia
Warnings: Yaoi, swearing, and if you are sensitive about your religion this fic is probably not for you.
"You're going to be ripped to shreds for this one." A demon with golden hair that went his shoulders and red eyes said smirking. As a red haired demon with surprisingly human looking green eyes known as Arthur returned a teddy bear to a girl who had lost it earlier in the park, a girl who had almost fallen into a trap set up by demons.
Arthur could almost see it now. The little girl would wake up early in the morning to realize that her beloved toy had been left at the park. After a few minutes of crying she would go out, without her parents knowing, to find her teddy bear. When she arrived at the park a demon by the name of Gilbert would be waiting with a contract that the naive girl would sign, after the albino red eyed demon promised the return of the toy. She would be dragged to hell after the promise was kept of course, while her guardian Angel watched helplessly.
"I know that, Francis." Arthur murmured. As he put the bear next to the girl's sleeping face who was peacefully unaware of the 'guests' in the house. Francis followed Arthur to the window opening it Arthur stepped out and took off into the night sky the other demon following close behind.
"Don't come crying to me when you are." Francis sneered. Arthur nodded letting the other demon take the lead. Wanting at least some time to prepare for the beating he was sure to receive. Francis floated in midair before raising his hand that started to glow then mumbling a few words in a language not known by man or angel for that matter, Francis opened a portal.
Arthur coughed up more blood, his wings hurt, his arms hurt, in fact everything hurt. Crawling under a dead tree. Arthur leaned on it hoping that if he were to relax for a bit the pain would at least lessen slightly. It didn't.
Thinking back to earlier Arthur flinched, they really had shown no mercy. Gilbert had rounded up some of the nastiest and most sadistic demons he could find. They had beaten him with no mercy, shred his wings, ripped his right arm out of his socket, and 'performed' many other tortures.
Despite this Arthur was very thankful that he wasn't here. If he had been... Arthur shuddered remembering what happened last time. There had been so much blood... none of it had been Arthur's though. It had all been his attackers, but be that as it may Arthur didn't like violence.
"What happened?" A cold voice asked from above. Arthur flinched before looking up. Speak of the devil and the devil appears Arthur thought before standing up to address his... friend? What were they anyways? Arthur took a deep breath to give himself courage to lie to other. Even though he could never convincingly lie to the other, however it never hurt to try.
"You are back early." Arthur mumbled. As he examined the other, the other hadn't changed in the slightest. The demon known as Alfred as always had the same icy blue eyes that glowed, black hair with one rebellious cow lick, and as always was wearing the same thing too, a dark uniform and a black bomber jacket with the number fifty on it while sporting some nerdy glasses. Alfred looked just like he did ten years ago, when he and Arthur first met.
"And you are avoiding my question." Alfred said expression cold as he glided down to stand in front of the shorter demon. Arthur didn't even flinch for this wasn't the first time he had stood up to the other and it certainly wouldn't be the last. It was funny you'd think that after being dragged to hell by Alfred. Arthur would at least feel some fear for the demon, however he wasn't afraid then and he sure as heck wasn't now.
"And you are avoiding mine." Arthur said calmly
Alfred glared finally showing some emotion. "Tell you what after I'm done healing you again, I'll tell you why I'm back and then-" Alfred snarled stepping closer to the other until he backed Arthur up against the tree.- "You can tell me what the hell happened to you, Sound good?" He finished still glaring.
Arthur took a deep, yet shaky breath, "No that doesn't, I'd rather deal with this mysel-" Alfred grabbed him by the throat and firmly, but gently.
"If you don't tell me, I will rip every demon to pieces until either you tell me or someone else does." Alfred said in his usual eerie emotionless way. Arthur looked at the ground fuming how he loathed violence, "Why do even care?" He whispered.
Alfred raised an eyebrow, "Excuse me?" he asked voice even colder than before. Arthur finally looked up straight into Alfred's eyes unflinching. "You heard me!" He snapped wincing when he tried to poke Alfred in the chest, instead as soon as he lifted his hand a wave of pain ran through him causing him to instantly let fall back to his side.
Alfred released his neck only to grab his uninjured arm with one hand, "Why I care is none of your concern, the only thing you should know is that I hate-" He paused as the hand holding Arthur's arm glowed blue- "when people damage my belongings." Alfred finished as all of Arthur wounds seemed to disappear.
"It's a good thing than that I'm not one of your belongs, isn't it?" Arthur hissed yanking his arm out of Alfred's grasp.
Alfred suddenly laughed, causing Arthur to shiver he had never heard the other laugh before... and now that he had heard it he knew that he for some inexplicable reason loved it. As Arthur mused on if he had any sanity left. Alfred wrapped his arms around Arthur's waist lifting him so he was touching his own forehead. Arthur immediately turned crimson.
Alfred smiled sweetly up at him, "You really don't remember do you?" He whispered.
Arthur not hearing the other continued to struggle against the other's grip. "Let go of me you son of a-" Alfred pressed his lips against Arthur's, causing the other to instantly freeze. Pulling away Alfred put Arthur back on the ground, though not relinquishing his hold on the other.
"You are right Arthur, you're not my 'belonging'-" Arthur stared at Alfred confused and still stunned from the kiss. "- you're a lot more than that." Alfred chuckled before leaning down to whisper in Arthur's ear.
"You're my mate."
Arthur then realized that they were far from friends much to his horror and surprise.
Please review, I'm thinking of making this into a series of one-shots all about this universe if you think I should review and tell me that! :)
And I would also really appreciate some constructive criticism, just please be nice.
Oh, and thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! :)