IMPORTANT A/N AFTER ONESHOT. MUST READ

Things to note for this oneshot:

1. Includes MaltCan shipping (Slight, I can't help it...)

------------Malta's POV

"Where are you dragging us, you wanker?!"

"Alfred, get off of me, now!" I shouted, trying to get the American off of me. 

"Chillax! We have to get there quickly or all the good food will be gone!" Oh God please don't...  "Alfred, I need decent foot at the moment! Not fast food! We're not going to McDonald's!"

This stopped him in his tracks, "But, Dudette! It's my turn to pick this week!"

I sighed, "I know, Alfred, but I don't want Luna to get ill or sick when she's not even born yet!"

"My Maple's right, Alfred." Both my father and Francypants also agreed which turned Alfred's grin upside down, "Okay. I understand." I could see tears forming in his eyes and I felt guilty, "Alfie, if you really want to go to McDonald's, we can, but I'm going to have some proper food when we get back." His smile returned and he pounced on me, hugging him, "Thanks, Dudette!"

"ALFRED! GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!"

He immediately did and hid behind Francypants, "Help me!"

"Non! You save me from her!" I then felt a hand on my shoulder, Oh shit...

"You, Young Lady, need to mind your language."

"Well, it's not my fault that I had to fucking live with Romano for the majority of my early life because you told me that I look too much like Mother that you couldn't even bear to look at me, causing me to run away to him and Veneziano because I knew they'd actually care for me," I muttered under my breath. However, thankfully Father didn't hear me otherwise it would have resulted in more scolding. 

We eventually made it to the closest McDonald's in the city and sat down, me immediately laying my head on Mattie's should and falling asleep.

"You okay, Maple?"

"So tired," I replied, yawning, "Need more sleep."

"Sleep, Maple."

"Was gonna sleep anyway, Mattie."

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About half an hour later, I woke up from my nap to Alfred's voice, "Dudes! Do you know who that is?!"

"Shut up, Wanker! We're in a public place that you wanted to come to, it'll be your fault if we get kicked out."

"That's (Y/n) (L/n)! She's a famous voice actor!"

At this point, I was too tired to care and laid my head back on Mattie's shoulder. However, I did see, out of the corner of my eye, my father turning around to where Alfred had been looking, "Stop staring at her, wan-" he stopped speaking and started staring too.

"Who's staring now?! Oh.. I get it! Iggy's got a crush! Iggy's got a cr-" Alfred didn't finish his sentence as I whacked him over the head with the metal pipe that Ivan had given to me for my 5th birthday, "Shut it. I'm not in the mood for you shi-nanigans." I had to stop myself from swearing again, knowing it would mean another lecture from my father.

"I do not! Wanker!"

"Then why's your face red, Iggy?" Before my father could say anything, Alfred had stood up and walked over to her table.

YOUR POV (Finally....)

It was finally my day off. Well, not really day off. I'd just finished recording lines for a well known animated TV show and I was taking some alone time with my friends. I hadn't been to a fast food place in ages, so my friends brought me to the local McDonald's. We'd just ordered our food when someone approached our table.

"Hi!"

"Can I help you?" I asked the male. He had blonde hair with a cowlick and was wearing glasses.

"Oh yeah! So, my bro's kinda been staring at you for like a while and I think he's got a crush on you."

"Is that so?"

The guy nodded but before I could say anything else, one of my friends spoke up, "Go on, (Y/n). You need to get a boyfriend and you never know, the guy might be smoking hot."

I turned back to the male, "Sure. We're just waiting for food, it might pass time." I stood up and followed the male, who's name I still didn't know, over to another table where three other males were sitting along with a female.

"So, Dudette, this is Francis, Matthew, the girl's Scarlett," he paused and whispered in my ear, "I'd recommend not getting on her bad side," he returned to his normal volume, "and this dude with the big eyebrows is Arthur, he's th one that's been staring at you this whole time."

"It's lovely to meet you all," I then turned my attention back to the male who'd brought me over, "I still don't know your name though."

"Oh yeah! Alfred F Jones at your service! I'm the hero!"

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It was a few weeks later, and I bumped into Arthur again.

"I am sorry, Love. I didn't mea- (Y/n)! It's nice to see you again."

"Hey Arthur. It's great to see you again too. How have you been?"

He smiled, "I've been great. Scarlett's not doing too well though. She's been incredibly tired lately and been even, dare I say, grumpier than usual because of it."

"That doesn't sound too good."

"It's not the best. But she's only got another month to wait until 'the devil' is out of her as she calls Luna."

"Well, send her my good wishes, I have to get going now. Gotta get to the recording studio. There's some lines that the director wants me to redo for some reason. Bye. Hope to see you soon!" I sped off before he had a chance to react at the speed of light.

IG- ENGLAND'S POV

Once (Y/n) had dashed off, I made my way back home. However, (Y/n) never left my mind. Maybe it is time to move on. It has been 18 years since Scarlett's mother passed. Maybe I'll give love another shot. By the time I'd finished my inner speech, I'd arrived home.

"You took your time, Father. See anyone while you were out?"

"What are you talking about, Love?"

Scarlett chuckled, "Father, I'm not stupid. I saw the way you were looking at (Y/n) and I can tell you've fallen in love with her. Before you say anything else, I'm okay with it. As long as you're happy, I am."

"Thank you, Love."

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Another few months later, I bumped into (Y/n) again and Scarlett's words rang inside my head. I decided to tell (Y/n) how I felt, "(Y/n), I wanted to talk to you about something actually. Do you have time right now or are you going to dash off again?"

"I have time, Arthur. We can go to the local park if you want to talk."

"Yes, that would great." 

We made our way to the local park and sat down on one of the benches there, "So, (Y/n). I wanted to say that I seem to have fallen in love with you."

"Arthur, that's great, I love you too."

I smileda real proper smile, the first real smile since Scarlett's mother had passed away and took (Y/n)'s cheek in my hand, "May I?"

She giggled and nodded, "You may."

With that said, I leaned in and kissed her. It was a gentle kiss. When we broke off I smiled again, "I truly glad I met you, (Y/n). You've ignited a light inside of my that I haven't had since Scarlett's mother. I love you."

"I love you too, Arthur."

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I was gonna continue this, but I have other oneshots to write too and I have school. I also thought that this would be a nice place to end it.