Pop Songs with Hetalia (Hetalia characters x Reader)

Speak Now (England x Reader, feat. France)

The song I pick for the story: Speak Now - Taylor Swift (Speak Now)

Disclaimer: I ship neither FRUK and USUK. So I would like to apologise for any offence. Also, "You", in the story, could be male or female. So, don't be too sensitive to the "homosexual" issue.
------------------------------------------------------
It was your boyfriend, Arthur's wedding day. However, you are not the bride.

Arthur was forced to marry Francis. You knew the news from Alfred, one of Arthur's close friends, days ago. You were astonished about that.

I am not that kind of girl, who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil location, but you are not the kind of boy, who should be marryin' the wrong girl.

You dressed up with complete white, like an angel, then immediately went to the church.

[A/N : WARNING TO FrUK SHIPPERS: YOU. ARE. GOING. TO. DESTROY. YOUR. SHIP'S. WEDDING.]

You sneaked into the church, saw Arthur's relatives and friends dressed in pastels, and Francis might be flirting at the other girls, somewhere in another room, just like what he used to be.

You swiftly found a seat and wait for the wedding starts.

She walk down the isle like a pageant queen. But I know you wished it was me. You wished it was me, don't you?

Your POV

The organ started to sing. Francis walk into the church. He looked like a queen, a drag queen. (Author's note: Here I would like apologise to those who think "drag queen" is too offensive to France)

I hid at the back and saw Arthur's dope face. He was reluctantly accept Francis. He is a straight boy, isn't it? Francis should not force him to bond with him.

There's a silence, there's my last chance. I stood up with shaking hands...

"Do you, Arthur Kirkland, take Francis Bonnefoy as your legal husband, and promised to love him, protect him and trust him no matter what circumstances?" The priest said.

I wobbly raise up my hand. I suddenly stole the spotlight from the couple.

"(Y/N)?" Arthur was shocked, "I thought that you won't come to save me."

"ohhonhonhonhon mon cherie, why you so serious?" Francis said.

I only looking at you.

"You should not force someone to marry you, YOU WANKER!" I shouted.

"(Y/N)!" Arthur rushed to you and thanked you. Then you whispered,
"Run away now."

I grab his hand and sprinted to the door, escaping the wedding. We found a park and took some rest.

"You dressed like an angel." As we sat on a park bench, he complimented my outfit, "you look beautiful."

"Could you please say this again?" I smiled and asked.

"You are beautiful." Arthur said. He then kissed my lips gently.

"I swear I will not leave you and you'll never have to be alone again. Because you are going to be (Y/N) (S/N) Kirkland." He suddenly pulled out a ring and kneeled at me.

"Would you marry me? Just speak now." He said.

"Yes!"

~The end