EnglandxReader: Imperfect lover

"More yelling." you whisper to yourself, and that would be a correct assumption, for you were at a World Meeting and Arthur was busy arguing with Alfred quite loudly. "Fine! You win!" Arthur left the room quickly. "The hero has won again!" Alfred said. The meeting was over, so you went to the hall to find the Englishman who had left a bit earlier. "Arthur had better stop his-" you were cut off from your mumbling as you ran into someone and almost fell. "_____! I'm sorry!" he said quickly. It was Arthur. "Hey. It's fine." you replied quietly, blushing a little. "I guess I'll be going." you finished. "No. Uh...____, I wanted to ask if maybe you wanted to come to my home later? It's quite far for you to go home tonight." he said, also blushing a bit. "Oh. Sure." you said. Even though you seemed quite calm to him, you were absolutely exploding with joy inside.

--Quite a bit later...At Arthur's--

"It was great, I promise you." you said. He had fixed dinner, and anyone who knew how he was with baking knew that he had no idea what he was doing. Luckily, you had showed up just in time to help him not ruin everything. "Fine. I'll take your word for it." he said. It had been a fun few minutes of trying to convince him that it had been good. So, what now, Arthur?" you asked, helping him clean up, though he had protested quite a bit. "I usually read after dinner, but I'm usually alone. What would you like to do?" he asked. There was something about him that night...Something that wasn't there before. He spoke to you sweetly, even if arguing over something as questionable as his cooking. "I'm not sure. I enjoy reading, though!" you said, finishing up with the dished that you insisted upon doing. "No, no! Let's do something more fun than that! Maybe a game, like chess?" he asked. "I think chess is a good idea. I'm not great, but I can play!" you reply, following him to where you were to play. It was a glass set, and looked a bit intimidating. All of the pieces were greatly detailed, and each was quite different than normal ones.

--oats say a few hours of playing later...--

"Okay. I give up. I am no good at this game." you said, yawning. "You actually almost won twice." Arthur replied. "Sure, Arthur, sure." you said, then realizing how late it had gotten. "Well, it was fun at least!" he said, standing. "I really am tired now." you accidentally said. "Oh? You can sleep in the guest room, if you're ready to sleep." he said, a bit disappointed. "You like someone. I can tell." you changed the subject quickly, yet a bit unknowingly. "What?! I--Yes. I do. I guess you. can tell who, too, can't you?" he said, blushing deeply. he was actually next to you, so you take his hand.  "I think she really likes you too...She might even love you." you said, blushing yourself. "You do?" he looked at you confused. "Yes." you blushed a bit redder. "I love you too." he said, kissing you. You soon kissed him back and we can say that the rest of the night went well.