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"Iiiiiggggyyyy!" The American yelled trying to get the brit's attention. After no reply, Alfred went over to Arthur and began poking his cheeks.
"wha (poke) what (poke) What in bloody Hell do you want Alfred?!" the annoyed brit yelled. Alfred poked his cheek another time, causing the brit to facepalm.
"I wanna hang out," Alfred said, "Got any whiskey?"
"Alfred... I need to work... And no, I only have Scotch." Arthur said as he began working again.
"And I just wanna hang out." Alfred used his arms and swept Arthur's files and papers off the desk; they fell with the sound of fluttering and a thump.
Arthur narrowed his eyes. s
"So, bro? How about some scotch?" Alfred said with a grin.
Arthur sighed. "Fiiine..." He reached down under the desk and reached for some glasses and a bottle.
He poured the drink and gave the first glass to Alfred, he then poured himself a glass and together, they took a sip.
~NEXT DAY~
Arthur opened his eyes, his vision slightly blurred. His head ached as he wondered what happened last night. As he began to get up from the floor, he noticed America sleeping naked on his couch, realizing he too was naked.
~End~
-What happened last night? We will never know. Yeah, It's one of those stories-