Hey guys! It's been a while. Sorry about that. Well, since it's Valentine's Day, and I'm a hopeless romantic I decided to write this cute little one-shot. I needed to get back into writing anyway. Well, I hope you enjoy, and Happy Valentine's Day:3

Disclaimer: I only own the plot.


"What's this?" he asked staring at what I had just given him.

"It's candy of course," I responded jokingly, "And people say I'm the idiot in the relationship." He scowled.

"That's not what I meant." I smiled brightly at him. His face softened a bit at this. That always seemed to do the trick.

"Well, you told me that you wanted chocolate, so I went to Wal-Mart and bought you some." He looked disgusted at that.

"You could have at least gotten me some chocolate in a heart shaped box or something, Alfred," he said, sighing.

"Why would I do that? That's girly." He blushed at the comment, looking extremely adorable.

"It's Valentine's Day you wanker." I blinked at him. He rubbed at his emerald eyes in frustration.

"So? Why does that change anything?"

"You are so stupid! It's a day you express your love for the people you love! Do you not love me?"

"Where did that come from? Of course I love you, Arthur."

"Then why did I only get a candy bar. At least Feliciano got roses from Ludwig." A single tear slid down his cheek. In seconds he was wrapped up in my arms.

"Why should a silly day change anything? Aren't we supposed to love each other every day? Why is this day any different than all the rest?" I asked, holding him tighter with each question. He wrapped his small arms around my waist.

"I don't know," he murmured. Tears were staining the front of my t-shirt.

"I love you so much. You know that right?" He nodded into my chest.

"I love you too." I smiled every time he said that to me.

"Oh! I almost forgot!" I said pushing him away to run into the kitchen. I grabbed my Wal-Mart bag. I pulled out one of the many boxes that were inside. "They were having a sale!" Arthur stared at the box and started laughing.

"I can't believe you bought Pocky. How many did you buy?"

"Enough for us and our friends to have a great day," I laughed. He laughed too, coming up and hugging me again.

"Thank you," he whispered. I opened the box and stuck one of the chocolate covered biscuit sticks in my mouth.

"Come on! Let's play!"

We ended up using up 10 boxes of Pocky that Valentine's Day.


Short, I know, but I thought it was cute. Well, let me know what you think!