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One morning, a sleeping idiot named, Alfred rolled side ward while sleeping and fell from the sofa. He groaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes.
"That hurts."
Alfred looked around and saw an unconscious person on his comfy bed. Memories from yesterday started filling his mind. Alfred checked his alarm clock and saw the time was 9:37. For a few minutes later, his stomach started to grumble indicating that he was hungry.
Alfred started walking toward his kitchen. He was very lucky since there were no classes because today was Saturday. He also is very lucky since he has no work today. He grabbed some ingredients and started cooking one of his favorite food, "Curry".
After 30 minutes, Alfred heard a groan coming from his bedroom.
"Looks like the guy`s awake."
Alfred left his kitchen to check the person`s condition. When he opened his bedroom door, Alfred saw the person sitting and groaning with pain. The person suddenly glared at Alfred. Alfred noticed his glare and shivered a little bit.
"Um…you should lay down first. You`re injured you know."
"Of course I know that git."
"Then lay down."
"No, I have to leave now."
"Woah dude, rest first or your wound will open."
But the person did not listen to Alfred and ignored him. The person tried to stand up but only winced in pain. Alfred suddenly slowly forced the person to lie down on his bed. After letting the person lay down the bed. He sat on the sofa where he slept yesterday.
"Geez, lay down first or your freakin wound will open up."
" …"
"Oh yeah! What`s your name?"
"Kirkland."
"Kirkland?"
"…Arthur Kirkland."
"Oh…nice to meet cha Arthur. I`m Alfred F. Jones."
"…"
"Well Arthur, how did ya get your pretty awful wounds?"
"I fell from a tree."
"Pfft…stop lyin. Ya can't fool me Arthur. Besides you can`t have those wounds just from falling from a tree."
"That`s good. I thought you were an idiot."
"WHAT?"
"I see…you`re not only an idiot but a deaf one too."
"I`m not! Be grateful that I helped you because I`m a hero."
"You`re such a feeler. Helping one injured person won`t make you a hero."
"Hmph! You`re such a meanie."
"Oh shut up git."
After a few seconds of silence, Alfred suddenly remembered the curry and stood up quickly.
"Oh shoot! I forgot. The curry!"
"I bet it`s burned already."
"Talk to the hand!"
After Alfred`s conversation to Arthur, he quickly ran towards the kitchen. Then Alfred didn`t know that when he left.
Arthur smiled in amusement.
When Alfred arrived at the kitchen, he quickly concentrated on cooking his curry. After some minutes, he was finally done then he sighed in exhaustion and prepared the plates. Alfred brought 2 plates for him and Arthur. He then prepared the food.
After Alfred prepared the food for him and Arthur, Alfred brought out a tray and put the prepared plates on top of the tray. Alfred carried the tray and brought it inside his bedroom.
"Hey Arthur! Here food."
"Hope it`s not burned."
"Of course not! I worked hard for it."
"Doesn`t mean that you worked hard for it. It`s not burned."
"Oh shut up! Be grateful I shared some."
Alfred put the tray on the bed. He gave Arthur his food, before giving Arthur a short glare. Arthur noticed Alfred`s glare but decided to ignore it. Arthur then accepted the food Alfred gave him. Arthur took the spoon and opened his mouth to eat the curry made by Alfred. When Arthur was eating the curry, he made a disgusted face. Arthur swallowed the curry and stuck out his tongue.
"It`s disgusting."
Alfred then glared at Arthur.
"Don`t be so picky! It`s not like you're a prince or something.", Alfred exclaimed at Arthur.
Arthur ignored Alfred and continued eating. Alfred scowled at Arthur but continued eating in silence.
After eating, Arthur put his finished plate beside him on top of the bed. Alfred grab Arthur`s plate and his plate, putting it on top of the tray. Alfred then stood up and took the tray, moving towards the kitchen.
When Alfred was in the kitchen, he washed the dishes and put the tray to its proper place. After washing the dishes and putting the tray to its proper position, Alfred came back to his bedroom. When Alfred entered his bedroom, Arthur spoke in an annoyed voice,
"Bloody hell…where is my clothes, git?"
Alfred stared at Arthur for few seconds. Then Alfred spoke,
"Sorry…they`re messy. So borrow some of my clothes."
"No choice, so fine."
"Well are your wounds alright now?", Alfred asked in a half curious and half worried voice.
"Yes. I`m quite fine already. Why are you asking?"
"Well, we`re going out to buy your clothes."
"Pardon? You mean we will go shopping?"
"Yep. You`re lucky that I was the one who helped you Arthur because I saved up some money hehe."
Arthur looked at Alfred with stunned expression.
"Saving up money? Don`t tell me you`re poor."
"I am.", Alfred said while chuckling.
"Well why? Where are your parents? You`re quite young to live alone. What`s your age?" Arthur asked.
"Woah dude! Too many questions."
"Just answer it, git." Arthur said in an annoyed voice.
"Okay. Okay. I am poor cause when I was yet 3 years old my parents died in a car accident and my only brother, Matthew was separated from me cause he was ya know adopted. Well I managed cause some of my aunt and uncle gave me money after the end of the month. Well their money was not yet enough so I needed to work. But I saved some money and I think the money was. Let`s see…500$? And my age is 17 years old." Alfred explained while grinning.
"I see…I`m sorry." Arthur said.
"Don`t be. Not your fault anyway."
"You`re pretty young, Alfred."
"Why? What`s your age?"
"I`m 21 years old."
Alfred looked at him with a stunned face, then looked away, then looked at him again and then,
"Pfft…HAHAHAHAHAHA~! Oh God! You`re so OLD! I thought you were 18 or 17 or something! I didn`t know you were an old man!" Alfred said clutching his stomach while laughing hard.
Arthur blushed from embarrassment and anger.
"Shut up git! I`m not an old man! At least I`m not fat idiot like you!"
"What? I`m not fat and an idiot!"
"You are! You are just denying it!"
The argument between Arthur and Alfred stops when Alfred asks a certain question,
"Geez...anyway let me ask you again, how you got those wounds? And answer me this time seriously dude."
"…Well, since you helped me. I`ll tell you."
"Great! Ok tell me. Tell me." Alfred said excitedly.
"I`m from…a gang." Arthur said hesitatingly while looking away from Alfred.
"Arthur…you`re from a gang?" Alfred asked, surprised.
"Yes I am, Alfred."
"What gang?"
"…The Hetalia gang." Arthur mumbled.
"Eh? No way."
"It`s true. I`m join in one of the most dangerous gang."
Silence occurred in few minutes. Then Alfred spoke nervously,
"I…I see…"
"You hate me?" Arthur asked.
"Nope. Don`t worry. You`re still Arthur!" Alfred said while smiling brightly.
Arthur looked stunned for a while and looked away, blushing.
"Tha-thank you…" Arthur said nervously.
Luckily, Alfred was an idiot so he didn`t notice Arthur`s blushing face.
"Well, what about the wounds? You still didn`t tell anythin about it." Alfred asked.
"Well, I was assigned to report what was happening at one of the streets but I then saw a woman being attacked by some bastards. Then I rushed to save her. So after beating those bastards. Another group of bastards came then I beat them up again. I earned some scratches, bruises and a bleeding forehead since one of them attacked me at the back using I think a bat. The woman thanked me though. But I suddenly remembered my duty and I wasn`t able to report anything. So when I returned to the gang, my boss asked the report but I wasn`t able to say anything and so he ordered three of the members to punish me. So…I earned the wound on my right shoulder and some of them in my arms or wherever it is located." Arthur explained.
"Woah. That`s why your pretty beaten up dude."
"Oh shut up!"
Alfred chuckled at the angry face of Arthur. He smiled at Arthur and spoke,
"Tell me more about yourself."
Arthur looks at the cheerful American face and sighed.
"I suppose it`s fine. I`ll tell you."
Arthur inhaled and exhaled first. Then Arthur started explaining,
"I was born in England. Actually I was pretty much abused by my brothers…since my parents didn`t really care about me. When I was 6 years old, my parents, brothers and I transferred here in America. Well I was used to being bullied and abused by my brothers and my parents probably didn`t care. But, a horrible event happened when I was 10 years old."
Arthur sighed but then continued explaining,
"My parents and brothers were out for shopping and I was left alone at the house. I was bored so I turned on the TV. Then…I saw my parents and my brother`s bodies. They were involved in a holdup incident when they were shopping. They were murdered…"
Alfred looked at him sadly and stayed silent.
"Well after the incident, some police barged into the house and took me. I don`t know how did those police knew the location of the house but maybe they found some evidence from my parents' belongings. Then after they took me, they sent me to an orphanage. Well I stayed at the orphanage for 2 years. I didn`t want the life in the orphanage so I escaped. Luckily, a kind old man adopted me. He took care of me and he even let me go to school, I was very lucky that the school allowed me to skip Grade 5 and 6. So my life there was already better. I also learned how to fight. But then the kind old man died when I was 17. After he died, I worked hard to provide the educational fees, the food, clothes and whatever I needed. But those were not enough. One day, I was walking alone but then suddenly I saw a kid bring tortured by 3 guys. So I helped the kid by beating up those guys. So the kid thanked me and left. I was about to left but then I was blocked by 5 persons. A tall scary – smiling guy stood in front of me and offered to join his gang. You know the Hetalia gang. Well at first I did not accept but then he offered that he will give me 15,000$ at the end of the month. So I accepted. He then gave me a pen name, England."
Alfred nodded and Arthur sighed.
"I see. You`re really a strong guy Arthur. After those incidents you still never give up." Alfred smiled brightly.
Arthur chuckled.
"Must be my luck, Alfred."
"Well I`m sure it`s not your luck. I`m sure it`s your fate. Besides the pen name that your boss gave ya suited you, since you're from England." Alfred said while smiling.
The suddenly, Alfred stood up and walked toward his cabinet. Alfred grabbed some clothes and threw it to Arthur.
"Dress up! We`re going shoppin!" Alfred declared. Then Arthur glared at him and shouted,
"You don`t have to throw it you stupid git!"
"Okay. Okay. Sorry! Dress up now. I`ll be at the living room waitin for ya! So hurry up!" Alfred told Arthur and before leaving the bedroom, Alfred gave Arthur one last bright smile and left.
Arthur then watched him leave the room and when Alfred left, Arthur chuckled and smiled.
"Stupid git."
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