Contest Entry: EnglandxReaderYou loved him so much, but you never could tell him. You wondered if he ever noticed how much you cared about him. How much it hurt to have his gaze not on you. You sighed and pondered this as you sat in Arthur's kitchen. You looked out the window at the busy London street. You tapped your fingernails on the countertop, trying to think of clever and romantic ways to tell him.Contest Entry: EnglandxReader by Silverwing100
They do it in movies all the time, why can't I, you asked yourself.
You sighed heavily and got up to get closer to the window. "What's the point," you whispered, "when he obviously doesn't feel the same?"
"What was that love?"
You jumped and turned to see Arthur standing there with the book you had asked for. You really didn't need it and could care less about borrowing it. You just wanted to see him. His voice thrilled you. The way he said 'love' sent your heart into overdrive. You smiled. You couldn't help but smile back at the impish grin on his lips. You fell into his leaf green eyes. They always had a special
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You hummed a little tune as you walked down the sidewalk. You were heading to your favorite bookstore and that always put you in a good mood. You walked around the corner and smiled when you saw the sign. The little bell above the door clanged as you walked in. Your smile got bigger and you made your way back to the fantasy section.
You skimmed the titles on one of the upper shelves. You were looking for the next book in the series you were reading. You ran your fingertip along the spines of the books as you walked down the aisle. You finally made it to the series you were reading. You stopped on the book you wanted. Your hand wasn't the only one there though. You looked in surprise to see a man about the same age as you, in the same position as you. Your fingertips and his were barely touching and they were resting on the same book.
"I'm sorry Miss!" he said quickly, pulling his hand away.
"Oh no! It's fine!" you said with a grin. You noticed that he sounded British.
You stood in an a
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You yawned as you walked out of the school you worked at. You were a kindergarten teacher and today was a rough day. It seemed like none of the kids wanted to listen and they all acted like they drank energy drinks. You rubbed the back of your neck. Then you had to stay an hour late because you had to clean up the glue mess a couple boys made.
"Why did I want to do this?" you asked yourself. You sighed and kept walking. You didn't live far from the school. You had your own little apartment to yourself about three blocks away.
You started to walk through the park that was nearby. You had to smile. Even though London was busy, it's parks were peaceful. "That's what I need right now." you said as you walked further into the park.
The late afternoon sun shone down on the unusually sunny day. You grinned at the sunlight. You found yourself in a square with a fountain in the middle. The strumming of a guitar reached your ears. You looked around for the source. "Where in the bloody " you
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You walked down the hallway in a hurry. "Late again! Damn!" you huffed as you ran. You rounded the corner and ran into someone. You both grunted in surprise as you fell down. "Are you alright?!" Oh no, you thought. You looked up to see Arthur Kirkland. He was your best friend's cousin from Britain and you had the biggest crush on him. "I-I'm fine!" you said quickly as you got up and dusted off your jeans. "You're in my English class right?" he asked. You nodded and looked at your watch; you really had to get going. "We need our books today so that's why I was coming back to our lockers." he said as he pointed toward the locker bay. "Really? Crap!" you exclaimed. You sighed. Another tardy for you. Arthur chuckled. "Just say you were getting your book and that was why you were late." he said, "I'll even back you up." You grinned and said thanks.
Your teacher barely had you use your English books in class so they usually sat in your locker all year. You only used them in class twice. You
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