AN: It's been a while since I posted anything here! :O So I bring to you a UsUk fluff thing... I don't really know what to call it. I wrote this in 20 minutes, so i'm sure there are some mistakes. :| But enjoy it anyways, because I know I enjoyed writing it~ :3

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or the characters.

"A-Awthur…" I remember his small, cute voice calling my name late at night. "Awthur, I'm scared." He'd whimper. I sat up, rubbing my eyes, and saw him standing at the edge of my bed, blanket in hand, tears in his eyes. "Can I sleep wif you?" He'd ask me, sniffling. "Of course you can." I'd say, patting the empty spot next to me. He climbed up the side of the bed, and crawled over next to me. He'd pull the covers up to his chin and snuggle as close to me as he could. Kissing his forehead, I would lay back down, and wrap my arms around the small child, my little brother.

Now…

"Arthur!" I woke up to a banging on my bedroom door. "Dude! Let me in, bro!" Still half asleep, I asked, making sure my annoyance was heard, "What do you want, Alfred?" There was a short silence. " I'm scared. I'm sleeping with you, dude!" I sighed, got out of bed and opened the door to find my former little brother standing there, pillow in hand. "Another horror film?" he nodded, clinging to the pillow. "Fine, whatever, but this is the last time I'm letting you sleep in here, got that?" He nodded, and I stepped to the side letting him in. He was in the bed, and under the covers before I could even shut the door. Rolling my eyes, I crawl into bed next to him. Instantly, he cuddles up next to me as close as he could get, and quickly falls asleep. "Some things never change with you, do they Alfred?" I said, kissing his sleeping face before wrapping my arms around him and falling back to sleep.