Alfred stared through the microscope with intense concentration. He observed as the Escherichia e-coli moved around inside of the small dish. This sample consisted of e-coli found inside the human body. He turned towards the other microscope observing the e-coli from a sample of raw meat, and another sample from bad sushi.
"Did you figure it out yet Alfred-san?" Kiku asked watching the concentration on the American's face.
Alfred groaned. "I don't get it Kiku, they are all so similar, how can two of them give you food poisoning and the other be natural in your body? I mean maybe because it's a foreign substance entering the body the antibodies attack it making one sick, but it has to be more than that. They are exactly alike, the anti-bodies wouldn't just attack it for no reason."
"Almost exactly alike." Kiku hinted to the American making him pout. "Kiku I said no hints!" Alfred whined to the other who simply smiled. "I'm sorry Alfred-san but you have been working at this for two hours, I hate to see you stressed."
Alfred pouted again. He really was pathetic. To be a forensic scientist he had to be a master in biology. He was 21 for Pete's sake! He had just begun his forth year in college! He needed to step things up a bit. The American groaned again as he took out his note pad and began to jot down notes.
After his graduation, Alfred used his full scholarship and became part of one of the best schools in the state. Surprisingly, he didn't go to the same college Ludwig, Arthur and Matthew had gone. He wanted to further his horizons a bit, meet new people. The college that he joined had a wide range of different ethnicities and had one of the best science departments in the country. Alfred had made many new friends in the process of his time in college.
As for everyone else…
Francis was the head chief of a bakery not too far from here. He had originally planned to be a chief of a resturant but he found that sweets were his calling. They helped to make people happy and many ladies seemed to be attracted to sweet smells rather than those of normal cooking. He was now 27 years old and still as flashy and flamboyant as ever.
Ludwig had succeeded in becoming a private detective and from what Alfred could tell he was really good at his work. He couldn't exactly speak of the cases that he had taken on, but he had received a lot of good rep. He even helped the police with cases from time to time. The German man was now 25 years old.
Arthur had went on and become a boss at an important law firm. Now he helps regulate justice and all that jazz, Alfred never took the time to really understand his job well, all he knew was that he was very busy. He was now 26.
Matthew… Matthew had grown up to be a doctor. He now gave his life to helping people and giving back, pretty ironic right? The events of their past had convince the older to become a better person. Things were still a bit…formal between the American and his brother, however they have both improved greatly from where they had started. Matthew was now 25 years old.
And Gilbert… well he was still Gilbert. Other than the occasional 'let's send our child a load of paperwork to make sure he still knows how to handle a business' monthly surprise, he just fooled around all day. Alfred wondered what he could possibly be doing that could keep him occupied for hours at a time, but Alfred didn't think too much about it. It was better this way. Gilbert topped the age scale with a whopping 29 years of age. Alfred couldn't help but make jokes that he was almost thirty, much to Gilbert's dismay.
"Are you sure you just don't want me to just give you the answer Alfred-san?" Kiku said interrupting his thoughts.
"No! Wait, what are you doing here anyway? You aren't even in in this block, shouldn't you be in the arts and literature block with Toris?" Alfred asked. Kiku was a very intelligent well rounded person however his major was in the arts. He had a habit of wondering around campus to different departments in order to draw people in what he called 'their natural habitat'. The fact that Kiku knew the answer to his little problem and it wasn't even his major is what bothered the American the most.
Kiku took out his sketch book and showed it to the American. There lied a perfectly drawn picture of Alfred struggling over the microscopes. It was rather amazing. "Wow." He muttered in awe but quickly frowned. "Though your artwork is aesthetically pleasing to the eye I am still fairly upset that you managed to draw that with the time that I have spent on this one assignment. "Alfred said puffing out his cheeks.
The Japanese man gave an apologetic smile. "Gomen. Here, you can keep this one." He said giving the drawing to the American. Alfred stared at it in awe. "R-Really? Don't you need this for your project?" Alfred asked, curious. Kiku nodded. "Yes, but I drew two others not including that one while I was here."
Alfred's look of glee turned into one of dismay and irritation, Kiku simply giving him a smile.
"Get out." The American said blatantly, though he was just being stubborn. Kiku gave a small laugh.
Just then there was a knock on the door causing the American to groan. "What now…? Come in!" He called and the door opened to reveal none other than Toris. Alfred smiled. "Oh thank god, you have come to take him off my hands! He has been silently mocking me this whole time, I just know it!" Alfred gave a dramatic whine as he looked to Toris for help.
Toris smiled at the other's over dramatic nature. "Actually that's not why I am here. I just came to tell you that your boyfriend is here Alfred." Toris said with a small grin causing the American to turn red. "Really? What does he want now? He's early isn't he?" Alfred muttered.
"Actually this is the time he usually picks you up. I believe you just lost track with your predicament." Kiku stated causing Alfred to look at the clock. "Holy shit, it looks like I'll have to finish this tomorrow." Alfred said with a groan, he hated leaving things undone. He would have tried to finish but Gilbert hated to be kept waiting. He remembered what happened the last time Alfred had kept him waiting, he had entered the school and proceeded to introduce himself as Alfred's "Mating partner" or as he liked to say "Fuck buddy." to everyone he had encountered. Alfred didn't even want to know what it he would do if he took too long again.
He quickly gathered his things, brief case, books, etc. as he waved. "See you guys tomorrow Kiku, Toris!" He said waving as he left the room. Even though they technically didn't have any classes tomorrow, it was a habit for the three to work on projects and assignments even on their non-class days.
"Ah Alfred you forgot-" Toris started, but the American was already gone. "Your notes…" Toris muttered sighing.
Kiku walked over to the notepad and took out a pen, writing something on it.
Toris smiled. "Writing the answer to the problem Alfred had so he'll get pissed at you?" Kiku nodded causing Toris to laugh slightly. "Come on, we should back. Feliks can only cover for so long." Kiku nodded and walked back to the arts and literature department with Toris.
Alfred quickly hurried out of the school. There right next to the science building stood Gilbert. Alfred noticed that he was surrounded by women who were fawning over him. Alfred wasn't surprised, the pale man was handsome after all. Alfred wasn't really the jealous type anyway, so it didn't bother him really. When the German noticed him, Alfred saw a sly smirk come upon his face.
"Sorry ladies, but I'm taken." He said dramatically causing the girls to make an 'awe' sound. "In fact, there he is right now." Gilbert winked at Alfred causing him to roll his eyes. Gilbert did this almost every day, it was flattering but silly.
The German walked over to the American, grabbed his hand and kissed it. "Shall we go?" Gilbert said in the smoothest voice he could manage causing Alfred to snort. The girls reacted the same way they did every day, with shock and disappointment. Of course the girls changed every day. Alfred wondered if one day Gilbert would go through all the girls on campus and there would be no one left to share his act with.
"Yeah yeah drama queen come on." Alfred said gently squeezing the other's hand as the left and went towards the limo. Gilbert still went to pick Alfred up in a limo practically every day, said he only deserved the best. Most would think it was romantic but Alfred thought it was kinda silly, which is why Gilbert kept doing it, for ironic purposes. It was one of the un-explainable but awesome things about their relationship.
After Alfred graduated and had celebrated his eighteenth birthday, Gilbert was all over this 'officially legal' thing. Right before Alfred had entered college he had planned to live on campus, however Gilbert had given him spare keys to his home. Alfred was surprised to say the least, he could never forget the flustered look on Gilbert's face.
"It'll be lonely here, you know, if you live on campus." He had muttered as he forced the keys into his hand. "Look take them anyway okay? Just- think about it." It was one of the few times Alfred had seen Gilbert truly embarrassed. He accepted of course, how could he not? And Alfred had been living with him for three amazing years, and they truly have been amazing.
Gilbert didn't even bother to wait until they got home. He pulled Alfred into hid lap and grinned at him. "Miss me?" The German asked causing Alfred to stick his tongue out playfully. "I was working, I was too busy to miss you."
"Ouch, right to the heart." The German said as he cupped Alfred's face in his hands. "You know I missed you though." He muttered sweetly kissing the side of the American's cheek and down the side of his neck. A tint of pink dusted the American's tanned face. "Don't you ever get tired of these same interactions every day?" Alfred asked curiously. He loved how affectionate Gilbert was but he wondered if the German ever got bored of Alfred just constantly being… there.
"No." Gilbert said without even giving it thought as he pressed a gentle kiss to Alfred's nose. He pressed their foreheads together and closed his eyes for a moment, taking the time to breathe in and absorb Alfred's scent. "Why? Do you?" Gilbert asked halfheartedly too absorbed in the feeling of having the American in his arms to really be processing anything at the moment. Alfred let out a small laugh. "Nope." He responded causing a smirk to come across Gilbert's face.
"Good, the awesomeness that is me would have been pretty bumped with a different response." Gilbert said as he leaned back onto the seats, grabbing Alfred's ass, gently squeezing. The American let out a slight yelp and grinned. "Just as eager as ever I see." Alfred muttered leaning down to kiss Gilbert's lips. "It's yours fault you know." Gilbert accused pressing their bodies closer together as kissed the American hungrily. "I can't get enough of you."
Even after three years he still felt that way. Alfred was more than happy to hear those words come out of his mouth.
"Now moan for me baby" Gilbert winked as he pressed their hips together causing Alfred to make the sound the German man wanted to hear the most. "Gil, r-really? Now?"
Gil pouted as he squeezed the American's cheeks, attempting to keep a few noises from leaving his own mouth. "You know this is my favorite place to do it."
At this moment Alfred wondered if this was exactly safe. They should probably be wearing seatbelts or something. I mean think about it, if the limo crashed they could die. And when the policemen discovered their bodies they would be in a sex position. How much of an embarrassing death would that be-
"Shit~!" Alfred cursed as he buried his head in Gilbert's shoulder, groaning at the hand that was currently fooling around in his pants. Alfred bucked need- yly as the other grabbed his member, tugging on it. Alfred's breath hitched and Gilbert took pride in the fact that he was the only person who could make Alfred feel this way. Gilbert shivered as the young American man breathed onto his neck heavily, practically shaking as he rubbed his fingers up and down his shaft, his thumb gently pressing against his tip.
Hell Gilbert barely needed his own release anymore. Just seeing the American so venerable was enough of a turn on for him.
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When the two arrived at the house Alfred felt his legs were about to give out since he was still feeling waves of euphoria from his release. Gilbert had licked his fingers dry of the other's bodily liquid shamelessly.
The two needed to learn how to control themselves, this was ridiculous.
Awesome, but ridiculous.
It took a moment for Alfred to straighten himself out to look presentable before he left the car. But what was the point in doing so anymore? He was entering their own house plus all the servants already knew about their little… problem.
Seriously if one of them were a female they would have had so many fucking kids by now.
"I'm going to go take a shower." Alfred said as he walked upstairs to the bathroom.
Gilbert smirked. "Want me to come with you?" He asked in a sing song voice causing Alfred to turn red. "No, I'm good!" He said darting upstairs to take a shower uninterrupted.
Gilbert let out a soft chuckle as he watched him leave. However when he was officially gone, a frown fell upon his face.
Gilbert walked over to the couch taping his foot and biting his lip nervously. What was he going to do? The Prussian recalled what had occurred earlier today.
Gilbert was wondering around the house being awesome as usual, except he was an awesome nervous wreck. Gilbert leaned against the wall as he stared at the small box in his hand. He opened it and inside was a ring, but not just any ring, an engagement ring. He had brought it three months ago and he still hadn't found the perfect time to pop the question. "I-I'll do it today for sure." Gilbert muttered a smile on his face but Gilbert wasn't so confident that he actually would.
Gilbert jumped when he heard his cell phone ring, quickly picking it up. "Who is it?" "It's me." Gilbert raised an eyebrow at his brother's voice. He sounded distressed.
"Yo Ludwig, what's up? Something wrong?" Gilbert asked sensing the difference in his brother's voice. Ludwig was quiet from the other line but he quickly sighed. "I don't have much time to speak so I'll tell it out straight and give you the details later. Dad had a heart attack." Gilbert shot up straight from his position on the wall after hearing this. "What!?"
"Gilbert I'll be honest, it isn't looking to good. He has had problems with his heart before but it doesn't look like he has been doing well."
Gilbert bit his lip. No no no, not now of all times. Gilbert had planned this all out. He knew his father hadn't been doing well health wise the past few years but he had hoped he would have lasted a bit longer. He had planned to asked Alfred to marry him and if he had accepted, he would have gotten married under the radar of his parents. He knew he couldn't keep it hidden forever and it wasn't the greatest plan, but he figured by the time he broke the whole 'I am in love with another man' thing he would have been legally bonded to Alfred and they couldn't possible do anything about it. Now that plan was thrown out the window.
"Mom will be coming to visit you in a few days, I don't know if she'll bring dad but by the looks of it he might not show. Gilbert… they want to discuss marriage with you."
Gilbert groaned and slid down the wall burying his hand in his head. "No no fuck no, this can't be happening." Gilbert practically cried out.
"Gilbert if they find out you Alfred are… they'll…"
"I know Damn it!" Gilbert cursed slamming his hand against the wall angrily. He had let out a few keep breaths. "Alright… Alright I can do this. I'll figure something out." Gilbert took a moment to calm down. "What did they say to you?"
"Just that they planned on bringing over a woman of high status to meet you. Mother hopes that you'll take a liking to her."
Gilbert bit his lip in thought. "But if I already have a girlfriend, she can't protest right? As long as it meets her standards it doesn't matter right?"
Ludwig paused at this. "Yeah just one problem Gilbert, you don't have a GIRLfriend."
"Damn it Ludwig I know that! Just-" Gilbert sighed and tried to calm down. "I'll figure something out alright? Don't worry about me." Gilbert could tell his brother was frowning from the other lie. "Alright just don't do anything too stupid." Ludwig said before hanging up the phone, leaving Gilbert to wallow in his own misery and try to think of a plan.
Gilbert sighed and buried his head in his hands again. "Damn it, what am I going to do?"
