So, I am just putting this here so I can notify anyone of updates to this fic. This will be just little side drabbles, mostly fluff and 'family' cuteness. Nothing to get me taken off this site, basically.

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They couldn't believe their luck. The two twins, Alfred and Matthew, had accidentally got a double booked room, and the front desk didn't seem to have noticed. The two other men that were currently standing in the doorway were staring back at the twins. It was silent.

It probably didn't help that Matthew and Alfred were sitting on the bed, their sides pressed together, lips puffy, with their hair mussed and sweaty.

"Uh... hi!" Of course, it was Alfred who spoke first. It would be strange if his 'quiet-to-strangers' twin had said anything more than a squeak.

Pretending that they hadn't just walked in on anything, the two men entered the room, their suitcases dragging along behind them. The brothers on the bed inching away from each other, trying not to just go and hide in the bathroom and wallow in their embarrassment.

The blonde with the bushy eyebrows was the one to walk to the telephone, picking it up, he called the front desk. A heated discussion took place, as the man yelled into the telephone about 'irresponsible wankers' and the phone was slammed back onto the cradle.

"Well... there isn't another room." There were two beds though, and from what they had just seen, it didn't look like the second bed would be used. "Mind if we share?"

The twins looked at each other, wary, and wanting to be left alone, but they nodded anyway and got up from the bed.

"My name is Alfred, and this is my brother... uh- Matthew." Alfred blushed bright red, he didn't mean to call Matthew his brother to these men, especially after what they walked in on.

"Oh... well then... I'm Arthur and this frog over here is Francis." Speaking of which, that man had been oddly quiet throughout this whole thing. "It's a... pleasure to meet you" Arthur extended his hand towards the two boys.

Shaking hands, the four of them stood in the middle of the room awkwardly.

"So... what are you lads doing here?"

"Oh! Our parents sent us out here to visit some relatives, but an emergency came up and they couldn't meet with us, so we had to get a hotel room. Our mom booked it... I guess she meant for us to use both of the beds, but I guess it works out. What about you guys?"

"We just arrived here from England, our jobs brought us over and we are looking for a place to live. It's expensive here!" This startled the twins, it was the first thing said tonight by the frenchman.

"Sweet! You guys must be tired then?"

"Bushed. Do you mind if we head off to bed then?"

Matthew and Alfred shook their heads. "We will just head out for a while then so we don't bother ya'" Taking Matthew's hand, they grabbed their shoes and walked out of the room with a small wave. "Have a good sleep!"

The door slammed behind them as Arthur gave a tired sigh. "Brothers, huh?