England x Reader - Battlefield Part 3

I watched her carefully as Bob used a blanket to keep me warm. I couldn't help but wonder what happened whilst I was unconscious. I looked at her in silence ... oh, how I wanted to take her in my arms and tell her I loved her ... but I couldn't reveal her gender ... I didn't want her to end up being shot for lying to her commanding officers. To my surprise, she had a pained look on her face as she looked at me
"I can't believe Alfred tried to kill you ... I don't know what I'd do if you died" She said, stroking my cheek
"Wh-what?" I asked
I was still somewhat tired and I felt dazed. She sighed and bent down so her face hovered above mine. A blush rose to my cheeks as her lips touched mine ... and she began to kiss me. I let her tongue enter my mouth as I returned her kiss. I felt her tears fall on my cheek as she pulled away. Her eyes shone with regret ... and confusion. I could no longer hide it
"B-bob ... I know that you're a girl ... I have known since I found you" I said
She looked at me horrified and I lifted my hand when she was about to speak
"Let me finish. I ... I'm sorry I couldn't tell you sooner, but ... I cared about you. And ... I couldn't bear the thought of the others finding out and killing you. I love you, Bob" I said, sighing sadly
She gasped and I tried to sit up. It really hurt to do it, but I wanted to hold her in my arms. She forced me to lie down
"Don't do that ... I don't want you to hurt yourself. And stop calling me Bob ... my name is [Name]" She said
I smiled
"Such a beautiful name ..." I sighed
I wanted to sleep ... but I wanted to ask her more about what happened whilst I was unconscious
"Bob, what happened whilst I was unconscious?" I asked
She was about to correct me, but she shook her head. She took her cap off and released her hair from its confinement. I smiled at her
"Alfred ... he begged him to spare your life. He wouldn't listen ... until I told him that I loved you" She said
I smiled and I took her hand and kissed it
"I ... revealed my identity ... and they've left it up to you to decide my fate" She said
I felt my heart expand and I smiled
"You ... you are free ..." I said
She looked at me and smiled


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"Hey, Britain! All I want is my freedom. I am no longer a child, nor your little brother. From now on, consider me ... Independant!"
"I won't allow it! You idiot, why can't follow anything through to the end?!"
"Ready, aim ..."
"There's no way I could shoot you ... I can't. Why? ... Damn it, why?! It's not fair ..."
"You know why ... What happened? I remember when you were great ..."

I woke in a cold sweat. I was at home, in my own bed. It had been a long time since the war ended and I sighed
"The dream again ..." I mumbled
I looked down at my wedding ring and smiled
"[Name] ..." I said, smiling
As if on cue, she came into the room ... holding my first born ... our baby ... our son, Bob Kirkland. She noticed my facial expression and sighed
"The dream again?" She asked
She came over and sat by me and looked at my stomach, that bore a scar where I was shot so long ago. Her smile fell
"How is the little tyke?" I asked
She smiled
"Little Robert is fine ..." She said
I laughed a little. I couldn't help it ... we had named the child after her fake name ... and it was a good way to keep a truly wonderful memory alive for all eternity ...

The End