School Confessions

Alfred and Reader.
______ walked into Hetalia Public High with her best friend (and crush) Alfred F Jones. He is loud, brave and most of all, entertaining. It shocked the whole school when he started to hang out with her. The star quarterback and all around nice guy, but an idiot.  What is the greatest part of him is that he is the best person to have as a friend. She knows that if she was ever in trouble, or just plain lost, he will be there to save her. Here recently she has noticed he has been acting odd, like something is wrong. One moment they are joking around and the next he dashes off, wondering what she did to freak him out like that. He has been acting like that for two weeks; it was starting to worry ______, a lot actually.
"Hey are you ok?" He asked his normal 5000-watt grin now in a worrisome line.
"Nothing! I was just thinking." She said with a friendly smile. But she knew that he could see right through that.
"I don't believe that. You can tell me anything." He playfully shoved her, giving a smile of reassurance.
With a heavy sigh and she dragged him into an empty classroom. Shutting the door, 'it's now or never' she thought. "What changed?" she demanded.
"What do you mean?" He tilted his head to the side, acting as if he doesn't know what she is talking about.
"Bullshit. Do not lie to me Alfred Jones. I know something is wrong. One moment we would be having a good time and the next you are making up excuses and run off somewhere else." The stern tone ripping through her words; she stood in front of him, hands on her hips. He just stood there, rubbing the back of his neck. He knew she would find out, if he liked it or not.
"You really want to know?" He smirked a little, she knew that smile, the smile that says I-have-no-idea-how-you-are-going-to-react-but-I-might-as-well-tell-you smile. It didn't show up often but when it did, it didn't help diminish her worry.
"Yes Alfred. You are worrying me." Before she knew it, he stood within inches of her face. A pair of soft lips connected with hers. Inside her mind, she is doing the happy dance. She is kissing her best friend that she has been in love with since they were kids. The kiss ended quicker that she wanted it to.
"Umm…I'm sorry about that…." A bright red blush covered Alfred's cheeks, trying not to look at her in the eyes. He didn't expect for her to kiss him again. Now fully confused, he just stood there.
"You…Love me?" He stuttered, his blue eyes wide.
"Of course I do you idiot." She said, wrapped her arms around his neck. That 5000 watt smile appeared, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"I love you_____." He whispered in her ear, she couldn't be any happier than she is right now.
Just outside of the door, the Bad Touch Trio grinning like maniacs while Arthur scowling, just a little bit.
"Pay up Eyebrows." Gilbert held his hand out as Arthur gave him a 20-dollar bill.
"At least she isn't an idiot, unlike the rest of you." He scowled, but happy for his brother. Repeat that and he will fully deny it.