"Oh bloody hell!" Arthur yelled loudly while running his hands through his blond locks, before placing them over his eyes, rubbing them while his forehead rested against the cement wall.
"Mon ami, it's not that bad! We just have to wait till Antonio and Gilbert notice that we are gone and then they'll probably bail us out!" Francis stated, trying to reason with the blond.
"If They notice!" replied Arthur angrily, "They're probably piss drunk too! And we are just stuck in this holding cell!"
"Honhonhonhon, don't drop the soap!" Francis replied with a suggestive eyebrow wiggle and a flirty smile. Arthur whipped his head around, removing his head from the wall and gave him a death glare.
"Why you-" Arthur yelled while grabbing Francis's collar and slamming him against the cement wall, his fist raised and threatening to punch, while his caterpillar-like eyebrows furrowed together.
Francis raised both of his hands in a surrender of sorts "I was just joking! We should be fine!"
Arthur punched the wall and winced as it collided. His anger turned into despair as he let out a sigh and rested his head on Francis's shoulder, his hand sliding from a fist at the wall to hug Francis, his grip loosening on his collar.
"I'm sorry." Arthur said quietly, his voice cracking slightly. Francis just stood there, his ice blue eyes full of shock, and his mouth hung agape and gasping.
"It's okay…" Francis replied softly, his mouth tugging into a smile.
Footsteps echoed down the nearby hallway before an officer opened the door to the cell, his boney fingers shifting through the keys before running through his grey hair while his face showed a coy smile.
"Hey, lovebirds, You got two people here to bail you out." While the officer said that two men appeared behind him.
As Arthur predicted, They were both "Piss Drunk". Gilbert was most prominent, his pale skin was flushed pink, while Antonio just giggled constantly.
Arthur instantly leapt off of Francis and glared at Antonio, who was laughing even harder.
"It is NOT what you think it is, excuse you!" Arthur spat angrily.
"Kesesesesesese, Suuuuure." Gilbert said in a sing-song voice.
Francis snaked his arms around Arthur and smiled "It might have been what you thought it was…"
Antonio couldn't hold back his chuckles anymore and he began holding his sides to try and stop the pain that was shooting through him as his laughs rippled through his body
"Dios Mios! I'm getting abs!"
Arthur's face became a dark red with embarrassment "This is why I never drink with you people!"
Gilbert lazily looked at Arthur, a shit eating grin gracing his face "No, this is why FRANCIS doesn't drink with YOU!"
Arthur slapped a hand over his face in a mix of embarrassment and frustration
