Breaking Away-CountryHumans United Kingdom

Love causes pain

Warning: This chapter will contain Ireland x Scotland shipping although if you really don't like that I'm not too sure why you're still reading at this point because whenever they are together: there will be shipping.

And please do not kill me for this next Warning: this chapter will have suggestions of Scotland x England

And this chapter will contain a few more swears than a usual swear chapter. 

I am sorry about how long this introduction is! Let's get on with the story now!

Enjoy!

Wales' POV

I don't believe it! This must be one of the best days ever! Scotland is finally all grown up and got a boyfriend! I'm so proud of him. He's finally come out of his shell. Although I have to admit it took a while... but I'm still super happy for him!

"An Bhreatain Bheag your wings." North said annoyed. I look to see my wings are fully stretched out because of my excitement and are slightly smacking North and New Zealand in the face.
"Oops Sorry, just excited that's all." I apologise and then bring my wings back to their usual position resting on my back. Then I realise something and have to ask.
"Wait," I say earning everyone's attention. "Have you two even been on a date yet?" I ask while staring directly at Ireland and Scotland.
"No, we haven't." Ireland says, almost surprised at that fact himself.
Scotland looks at Ireland with a look almost saying 'what the hell have you done'
I on the other hand, am getting really excited.
"We need to get you two on a date then!!" I almost jump out of my chair with excitement. "I will help you plan it and set it up!" 
Scotland has a general look of fear on his face while Ireland looks as though curious of how this will unfold. I was about to continue only to be interrupted by the loud squealing of England's chair on the wooden floor. He then leaves the room not saying another word.

Everyone is silent at what just happened.
"Give me a second." Scotland says and gets up from his seat. Ireland is about to follow him but Scotland stops him.
"No, yer stay here," he says. "Maybe yer can talk with A'Chuimrigh about that date. Make it a surprise for me if yer like."
Ireland nods his head and Scotland then leaves the room.

No ones POV

Scotland walks through the hall of the house trying to figure out which room England walked into. Surprisingly enough England was not in the spare bedroom. He really wants to be left alone then. Thinks Scotland. He continues looking for England anyway.

He soon finds England in UK's office. He stares at two of the flags on the wall. One was the old flag of the United Kingdom and the one next to it was the most recent with it including Saint Patrick's cross Within the design. England seemed to be focused on the old one, lost in his thoughts an almost longing look was plastered on his face.
"Sasainn, fit are ye doing in here?" Scotland asks.
England flinches slightly then turns around.
"S-Scotland..." He stutters attempting to say something but he trails off.
"Sasainn. Ye are acting really strange, yer realise that right?" Scotland says and walks up closer to England.
"I..." England isn't quite sure how to respond.
"Sasainn, just tell me what's wrong." Scotland says a little more gently.
Tears can be seen forming in England's eyes. Scotland isn't quite sure why and he's slightly panicking. He's never had to deal with a crying England before. Well. That's a slight lie. They were quite close one point in their lives and helped each other quite a lot, but then one day it all went downhill.
"I don't know what is wrong with me, Scotland." England says tears beginning to slowly roll down his cheeks.
"Fit do yer mean by that?" Scotland asks, unsure of what might happen.