The english man raised an eyebrow and smirked looking out from the brim of his police was that happy go lucky American strutting around like he owned the place every time he came for a visit. It had been a while though and a visit hadn't been scheduled. Was he passing through on his way through Europe? Why hadn't he been contacted by the idiot? Just as the man was about to get into the a cab the Brit quickly cut in and slammed the door before the blonde could make any type of protest the cab was gone with the police officer standing with crossed arms giving him a sour look.
Before the American could say anything the the officer took his arm and pulled him to the side "I'm afraid you'll have to come with me" The brit said as he started dragging the larger man down the street.
Confused The American blinked his eyes a couple times trying to process what was happening. He was tired from all the meetings he had been in and was just wanting to go back to his hotel and sleep for a few hours before he was gonna surprise his boyfriend that evening."Wh-what" He spluttered "did I do something wrong?" letting himself be lead to wherever the short officer was dragging him.
"As I see it you are a foreigner and need to be cleared wit the embassy for the nature of your travel." The Officer said stopping waiting for the cross signal to change "Unless you have your passport on you"
The American blanched at what the English man had said. 'Crap I knew I should have grabbed that out of my suit case before I left the hotel. As he was thinking about what was happening he finally got a good look at the man in uniform and took immediate recognition of the smirk and green eyes staring at him from beneath the brim of his hat "A-Arthur?" He questioned "Dude! What the hell?" he complained and pulled his arm out of the smaller mans grip.
Arthur's smirk widened and he grabbed the American again "Well? Where's your passport love?" He asked leaning towards the man.
"They're in my hotel room. Just come with me and I'll get them and you can look at them. C'mon Artie you and I both know I wouldn't even be here in the first place if I didn't have them" He grumbled and started to wave down another taxi.
Arthur smacked Alfred's hand down and dismissed this taxi as well before dragging the larger man away from the road and down the sidewalk. "It's officer and I instructed you to come with me. The Station is only a few yards away and I have some sorting out with you that needs to be done"
The American pouted and held his hand to his chest as he was dragged away "You know hitting me like that would be considered police brutality. What is up with you jerking me around? I'm a US citizen I have rights you know.." he didn't stop there jabbering about how he's gonna sue the police and all sorts of ridiculous stuff just to piss the other man off. If The brit was gonna be a dick about him not having his passport well he'd be a dick too.