Alfred and Arthur where in the car, talking, as Arthur gave him directions to his place.
"So you from across the pond?" Alfred asked leaning back in his seat.
"Uh yea I became a citizen last year my boyfriend is working on his citizenship right now." Arthur explained.
"Really you from Ireland or England?" Alfred asked felling kind of weird asking that question.
"Uh England im from London." Arthur stated. "This is my house." He pointed out seeing Francis' car parked out front.
"Your boy friend has a car and he made you call a cab?" Alfred said trying to make sense of it.
"W-well I crashed mine and he needs his to get to work." Arthur said quickly excusing Francis.
"Alright, alright I just thought it was weird is all." Alfred said handing Arthur the bags Alfred was carrying and handing him his cell phone.
"Thank you for the ride." Arthur said quietly.
"No problem, uh see ya?" Alfred said hopeful.
"Id like that." Arthur said a small smile on his face. "Though id like to skip the nose bleeding part." Arthur joked.
"Right next time no nostril bleeding." Alfred noted.
"Well bye." Arthur said climbing out of the car.
"Bye." Alfred said smiling. Alfred waited until he made it to the doorway before even taking it out of park.
Arthur walked in the house and turned on the light. He jumped when he saw Francis sitting on the stairs a glass of wine in his hand. He got up and walked over to Arthur.
"Let me see your nose." Francis insisted. Arthur looked up at him. Francis grabbed his jaw and touched his nose with his thumb. Arthur flinched at the touch. "It looks broken." Francis stated looking at the purple nose.
"I-im sorry." Arthur apologized.
"Why are you always apologizing? It was something that you couldn't help." Francis said letting go of Arthur's face and walking into the kitchen. "Any way where you? I thought you said you would come home immediately." Francis said grabbing a sandwich bag and starting to put ice in it.
"W-well the guy who hit me in the nose walked around with me and I didn't want to be rude." Arthur said walking in the kitchen slowly.
"Ah so when did you leave?" Francis asked handing him the bag of ice.
"I left about twenty minutes ago." Arthur answered careful to not make Francis have another mood swing.
"That's pretty quick for a cab." Francis said a hint of surprise in his voice as he sat at the counter where his books lay.
"I-I didn't t-take the cab." Arthur said letting himself brace for one of Francis' mood swings.
"How did you get home then?" Francis asked. "You didn't try to walk did you?"
"N-no." Arthur said looking down.
"Well how'd you get home?" Francis asked.
"T-the guy gave me a r-ride." Arthur said quietly.
"Why did you get in the car with this guy? How do you know he's not a killer?" Francis said his voice getting louder with each word. "Why don't you ever stop to think!" Francis said slapping the back of his hand into his other hand's palm. "God! Im begging you to get your head out of your ass for one second to think!" Francis said starting to pace. Arthur grit his teeth ready for the blow. Francis pushed his head. "Why don't you just think for one second!" He grabbed his shirt and pushed him to the wall.
"I-im s-sorry." Arthur said into his hands as he slid down into a sitting position.
"I'll give you something to be sorry about!" Francis said. He brought back his foot and kicked Arthur hard in the side and brought it back again this time kicking the side of his face. Just at that moment the doorbell rang. "Go wash your face!" Francis spat walking over to the door. Arthur got up and did as he was told. He could hear Francis' angry voice as he opened the door. "Arthur it's a Alfred to see you." Francis called to the kitchen. Arthur's stomach dropped. Arthur quickly finished not bothering to dry his face. Francis had walked away from the door but stood in the archway by the staircase.
"Uh h-hello Alfred." Arthur greeted.
"Hey Artie I just came back to return your wallet you dropped it when we kinda collided back there and I guess I forgot to give it back." Alfred said holding out said item. Arthur looked at the wallet dumbfounded that he would forget such a thing.
"Oh great Arthur now you forgot your wallet well why don't you just go on the news and tell everyone where we live!" Francis said angrily stomping up the stairs. Arthur started reaching for the wallet and Alfred grabbed his wrist, Arthur gasped in surprise.
"Artie your hand is shaking." Alfred stated. "Is he h-hitting you?" Alfred asked as if they had been friends for the longest time.
"Why do you care?" Arthur said taking the wallet and his hand. "We only just met today."
"Because I like to think of you as a friend." Alfred said.
"Well we haven't even gotten to acquaintances yet." Arthur said starting to close the door. Alfred blocked it with his foot.
"I make friends fast." Alfred stated.
"Take your foot out of the door." Arthur said.
"Not until you tell me the truth." Alfred insisted.
"What truth?" Arthur asked.
"Does he abuse you?" Alfred asked bluntly.
"Alright its time for you to leave." Francis said coming back down the stairs his shoulder length hair tied back loosely. He laid a hand on Arthur's shoulder. Arthur's eyes widened a bit and he looked down avoiding eye contact.
"Ok uh see ya around?" Alfred asked. But before he could answer the door was slammed shut by Francis.
"What was up with him?" Francis complained leading Arthur upstairs turning off light's as they walked to the room. Arthur felt some sort of hole in his stomach and he got ready for bed and it got worse when he got in the bed with Francis. But the both of them slept with out a word to each other.
I think I kinda rush things with Arthur and Alfred after this but its kinda good I think thank you for the reviews and I will work harder to make it more enjoyable later!
I don't own hitalia I wish I did though but it doesn't mean I own it so there!