I'll try to make England as In-Character as possible
Sweeter Than Tea
(Name) was in her kitchen, making her boyfriends favorite tea; Earl Grey. He was currently in her living room reading a book. (Name) and Arthur had been dating for five months, she got really happy when he confessed to her on that autumn day. It was all still there just like it happened yesterday. She smiled as the memory was set in a cinematic record in her head, with no music just voices and backround noises.
She was too lost in the memory until the piping tea kettle screeched, making her also jump abit from the loud sound. She poured the hot tea into a china cup as she filled a (color) one with (favorite drink) she took out an little plate, she placed three scones (well cooked) onto it and placed it all onto a tray. She walked into the living room and set the tray on the coffee table.
Arthur put down his book when he heard familliar footsteps making their way into the room, it was (Name) his beloved girlfriend. He smiled at her she was about to sit down when Arthur sat her on his lap instead, it made her blush in surprise. "Ello love~" he said in that lovely british accent of his, he buried his face in her soft and beautiful (color) hair playing with the strands or kissing some of the locks. (Name) smiled at her boyfriend's actions he was so affectionate! She leaned back into his chest, looking up into his forest green orbs.
Smiling gently he leaned down and kissed her forehead, he then eskimo kissed* her making a giggle escape her lips to his ears it sounded like music. "Arthur, do you remember the day you confessed?" (Name) softly spoke, "Ah, yes i do very well." he smiled at the memory. Arthur took his Earl Grey and sipped it "A-ah! H-hot hot ho-ot hot!" he rambled as he burned his tounge. "Hold on." You got off his lap and quickly ran into the kitchen, filling up a glass of cold water.
You almost tripped over thin air as you gave Arthur the glass "Here, drink this." after his little outburst he calmed down and sipped his tea carefully. After he finished his tea and you your (favorite drink) he leaned forward and softly whispered "Do you know what's sweeter than tea but not colder than water?" you shook your head. "You." he replied, you faced him and as soon as your eyes met forest green, his hands cupped your face and slowly leaned in until your lips locked into a gentle but short kiss, he tasted like tea and scones.
When he pulled away your face was probably the same color as the brightest crimson rose, you grinned that grin that made his heart melt. You leaned forward and poked his nose. It made him blush madly you giggled "And you are sweeter than any flavour, Mr Tsundere-Brows." you teased. He chuckled at the odd nickname you gave him, you cuddled closer to him. He smiled as he brought the (color) blanket over both of you. He kissed your forehead as you looked at the fireplace hearing the cracks and seeing the sparks of the flames. Under the blanket your hands was interwined with eachother in a ever-lasting grip. Oh, you wished that this moment would last forever ...