WARNING!SO MUCH FLUFF A BUNNY WOULD BE ASHAMED!


-Your POV-
You looked over at your alarm clock.  It read two a.m...  You groaned and rolled back over.  It was raining, and all though you would never admit it, you were very afraid of thunder.  -BANG!-  The thunder shook your small guest bedroom in England's house, rain slashing the windows, trying to break in, making you hide under the covers with a small squeal of fear.  The lightning lit up the sky and you decided to see if England was still awake.
You walked down the hall to England's room and quietly opened the squeaky door.
"England?  Are you still awake?"  You whispered into the dark room.
"Mmm…"  Came the muffled reply from a seemingly sleeping England as he rolled over.
-BOOM!-  Thunder crashed once again and you jumped.  When the lightning illuminated the sky once again, you carefully crept over to England's bed.
"England, can I sleep with you?"  You whispered.
"…I don't hear a no…" you thought to yourself after a few moments of silence, and quickly clambered into his bed.
Once you were situated, you looked over at England's peaceful form.  It was one of the few times where he looked relaxed.  Smiling, you snuggled a bit closer to him and started to drift off to slumber land.
=15 minutes after you fell asleep=
-England's POV-
I was having a nightmare.
"(Name)!  Where are you!?"
"I'm over here Iggy!"  Her voice sounded like it was coming from everywhere at once in the tornado-like storm of my nightmare.
"Where?  I can't bloody see!"
"Over here".  She said right behind me.
"(Name)!  Oh thank god your okay!  You had me really worried you git…"  I trailed off as I took a closer look at her.  She was wearing her favorite pair of jeans and her favorite (Color) t-shirt, which was normal but something was off.  She took a step towards me and then she pushed me, her normally beautiful (color) eyes were now glowing red and slited, like a snake's eye.
"(Name), what was that for?"  I asked.  (I was now on the edge of a cliff for some reason.)  She smiled then, her teeth as pointy as a sharks.
"Stupid England, I'm not really (Name)!" she hissed.
"Then who the hell are you, and where is (Name) you bloody wanker?!"  I shouted above the wind that had suddenly picked up.
"I am a demon of nightmares.  That is all you need to know.  Now DIE!"  She roared in her hollow serpentine voice, as she pushed me with more force than I thought possible over the edge of the cliff.
"AHHHH!"  I screamed as I fell towards the sharp rocks and jet black foamy water below.
-Your POV-
"AHHHH!"  England screamed and jumped up, scaring me half to death.
"Arthur!  Calm down, you're fine! What happened?"  You cried out with concern and surprise, gently grabbing the frightened nations shoulders to calm him.  England turned to you with tears in his eyes, panting and sweating from his nightmare.
(Name)…  He replied, fear and sadness in his voice.  He pulled you into a hug, crying on your shoulder as he explained his nightmare to you.
"…And then I was falling towards the water, and then I woke up."  He concluded, still slightly teary.
"England…  I'm so sorry..."  You couldn't believe that he had such a terrible dream.  You hugged him tighter as he continued to sob.  Once he was done he looked at you and said,
"(Name), I don't know why I had a dream that a demon looked like you, but I do know one thing.  Before the storm in my dream, you and I were on a picnic, and I told you I loved you.  You didn't get a chance to say anything though, so will you tell me in the real world?  Do you like me (Name)?"
"E-England...", you didn't know what to say, the man that you had loved for so long had just confessed to you!
"I-I," Each time you didn't finish your sentence, his face fell.  He was about to leave when you grabbed his hand, the lightning making him a silloette for a moment.  -KA-BOOOM!!-  The biggest rumble of thunder yet suddenly unleashed its fury and you jumped into England's lap, shaking like a chihuha, with your eyes screwed shut in fear.
(Name)!  He cried, wrapping his arms around you, figuring out now why you had gotten in his bed. It was his turn to play hero, sinc eyou had been a hero for him just a few minutes ago. He leaned back slightly to look at you.
(Name)…  I want you to know that even if you don-mmphf!  You cut him off by pressing your lips to his in a silencing kiss.  He was taken by surprise, so you both fell back on the bed, his eyes wide in shock. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and he slowly relaxed, kissing back and closing his eyes.  You pulled back for air, gasping slightly.  England moved one hand to cup the back of your neck and pulled you back in for another kiss, this one more passionate than the first. The Brit beneath you was a much more experienced kisser, so you let him take the lead.  He nibbled on your bottom lip, eliciting a moan from you.  He took that as his chance to slip his tounge inside your cavern, where he wrestled with your tounge.  Groaning in protest you forced his tounge back inside his own mouth and began dancing with his tounge there.  He suddenly broke away, leaving you surprised because you hadn't realized that he had switched your positions  so that you were under him as he began leaving a trail of love marks down your neck.  He bit down on a sensitive spot near your jaw, making you moan again in pleasure.  You knew you were going to have to stop him soon, but right now it felt so good that you didn't want it to end just yet.
"E-England…"  You managed to whimper out.
"Hm?"
"I love you too."  He lifted his head up and smiled, giving you one last chaste kiss before he said,
"(Name) love, it's been a long night and I think you and I both deserve some sleep."
"Mhm" You replied as he lay down next to you, pulling you closer as you put your hands on his chest, smiling and burrowing up against him.
Maybe nightmares aren't always a bad thing…