Arthur felt like crying as he watched his boyfriend pack clothes into a suitcase. Alfred looked over at his teary-eyed boyfriend and felt his chest tighten. "Awww, Iggy don't be like that. You're making me feel like a huge jerk." Alfred slid over to where Arthur was standing and gently wrapped his arms around him.
Arthur wrapped his arms tightly around Alfred's neck and cried softly. He hadn't seen Alfred in almost 3 months, and now he had to go back home for another month to clear up a problem that had arisen. He hated not having Alfred around him to hold him and kiss him and remind him that he was loved.
Alfred pulled away a little and kissed Arthur passionately. When he broke away for air, he gently rested his forehead against Arthur's and gazed into his emerald eyes. "I promise, Arthur…I'll only be gone for a month. If they ask me to stay longer than that, I will HAVE to tell them that I simply can't do it." When Arthur showed no signs of cheering up, Alfred laid down on the bed with him and snuggled close to him as he sang softly in his ear.
"Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, tomorrow I'll miss you, remember I'll always be true. And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, and I'll send all my lovin' to you." Arthur giggled softly as Alfred tucked Arthur's head under his chin and held him tighter. Arthur breathed in the smell of Alfred's cologne and nuzzled against his neck.
"I'll pretend that I'm kissin', the lips I am missin', and hope that my dreams will come true. And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, and I'll send all my lovin' to you. All my lovin, I will send to you….All my lovin', darling I'll be true." Alfred leaned down to plant kisses all over Arthur's face, listening to the soft giggles that escaped the Brit. He really didn't want to leave, but he knew if he didn't leave soon he would miss his plane.
Alfred pulled Arthur up off of the bed and held him as close as he could as they slow danced. "Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, tomorrow I'll miss you, remember I'll always be true. And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, and I'll send all my lovin' to you."
"All my loving I will send to you…all my lovin' darling I'll be true. All my lovin', all my lovin', all my loving I will send to you." At the last words, he dipped Arthur like in the movies and kissed him with all the passion he could muster.
They laughed violently as they tumbled to the floor, tired from holding the dip too long. Arthur looked up at the American and smiled. "I love you, Alfred." Alfred gazed lovingly down at his boyfriend and cuddled him tighter. "I love you too, Artie."