Pirate!EnglandxReaderxPirate!Spain~Black X~Part 13

You had never remembered Alfred before, or even seen him for that matter. You also had no idea of what he was going on about. You knew him? Must have been during a party with your family. You hated those, and never cared for any of the men you met or talked to.
But in the end, you got up from the tent, and followed Alfred down away from the other tents and burning lanterns.
"(Name)! This way!" Alfred called, as you stepped lightly down the dirty hill towards your so called 'friend'.
"Alfred where are.."
Looking down, you saw him wading in the water, or course only in his pants, with a huge grin on his face.
"Come in!"
"I can't.."
Before you knew it, he splashed you, causing the dirt underneath you to become soft and made you slip into the water. You rose to the surface to be greeted by the handsome blue eyed man.
"It's not that bad." he replied, putting his head under the water and wrapping his arms around you. Trying not to screan, while he forced you to wrap your legs around his waist, while he walked backwards further into the lake.
"I miss our old hang-outs."
His words caused you to blink, and cough up a little water.
"What..hang-outs?"
Alfred frowned a little, lossing his brilliant smile, before nuzzling his face into your wet neck.
"You don't remember all those time we went out to the lake?" he sounded a lot more..sad.
He looked back into your eyes, still frowning slightly.
"We had so much fun! You haven't forgotten about the fourth of July right?!"
You tried to think, but it just wasn't focusing.
"Alfred I'm sorry but-"
"(Name)! You were going to marry me!"

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          Antonio checked the tent. Literally fllipped it upside down, only to discover you weren't there. He was no furious, and wasn't ready to loose his beloved black X. He tried to reamin calm, while Francis strode up to him.
"What iz wrong my-GAHKK-"
Antonio pulled him up by his collar, like he was about to claw him like a bear.
"Where is she?!?"
"Who?!" Francis asked worriedly. "(Name)-GKK-"
Antonio slowly set him down, and apoligised.
"You never told anyone the secret.."
"Non! Ahh, but you could have had a spy oui? Ohonhon..maybe Arthur took his little cherie back~"
Before the french man could go about with his laughter, the darker man was already halfway to his enemies tent.
"WHERE IS SHE?!"
Arthur nearly spat out his tea, ans wiping his mouth after. He tried to hide something behind his back, but his rival took it before he could.
Antonio looked to see the dress (Name) worse when he caught her the first time. Thinking his British enemey had found out his secret..he was beginning to rage.
"Her dress!" Antonio shouted angrily, Francis entered the tent just after.
"Bloody hell it's not a big deal!"
"Of course it is! Where is she hiding?!"
Arthur frowned a little.
"She's not here.."
The two captains locked eyes, before one side started more shouting.
"I know she's here! She was just in my tent and-"
Before he could stop himself..Antonio's eye widened.
He just realized..
His plan was ruined.
Francis rubbed him temples, and left before Arthur began to bark back at the spanish man before him.
"SHE'S BEEN HERE THIS WHOLE TIME?!"
Antonio tried to step out, before being stopped...at gunpoint.
"Where is she Antonio?"
He turned, putting his hands over his head and grinning.
"Well why do you think I'm here, si?" he replied, sounding coy.
Arthur had no more time for this. He knew there was something about Antonio's "new" black X, and it turned out to be (Name). He didn't want to loose her again.
The blond captain then pulled a levear, signaling the gun was ready to fire, making Antonio nervous.
"Spit it out or I'll kill you!"
"I don't know where she is!"
A moment after, Francis re-entered the room, looking a mixture of devious and angered.
"Stop it you two! Mon dieu! I know where she is!"
Both pirates turned to see the French man smirking like a mad man.
The two of them had completely forgotten about their previous fight. Everything was about (Name) now.
Without another word, the two of them both shouted:
"WHERE?!"

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           "Alfred.." you moaned, feeling his hands travel up your sides and trying to slip off your wet pirate's shirt. His mouth hooked onto your neck and began to work it's way down. You felt like the water itself was heating up.
For the past ten mintues, Alfred explained that your mother and father had made an arranged marriage with him, until you suddenly dissapeared. But there was a catch. The arranged marriage happened many years ago, when you and Alfred were only ten. You knew then there was a reason you never remembered. He said he became a pirate, just to travel and find you, until the day he died.
Now, you two were passionately making-out in the middle of a river. Your brain wasn't thinking..just your heart, and at the moment: it was all about Alfred.
"(Name), will you marry me?" he asked, softly kissing your cheek, awaiting your answer.
Before you could mumbled anything, the flickering of lights and sound of footsteps echoed around, and you both turned to see Antonio, Francis, Michelle, and Arthur looking right back at you.
"Arthur.." you whispered to yourself, not even bothering to know if Alfred heard it.
"Elle est ici! Here she is!" Francis pointed at you and Alfred, who were already getting out of the water.
You couldn't bear to see Arthur's face, although you knew what if probably looked like.
Instead, you looked at Antonio, who was shaking his head with disgust.
On your way back to the tent, you saw Francis making his way next to you.
"I brough your clothes ma'dam." he replied, handing you your dry clothing.
"Thank you Francis." you said back, taking them and wrapping the shirt around your shoulders.
You felt something warm, and looked to see him wrapping his coat around you as well.
"You must be cold ma chère~" he said, in a tone of voice a lot softer than before.
Without thinking, you pulled yourself into his chest.
"What am I to do?" you ask, the tears already falling from your cheeks.
Francis in return, said nothing, instead wrapping his arm around you, and taking you the rest of the way to camp.