After a long, uneasy slumber, Alfred opened his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and noticed a cup of cool tea on his nightstand. "Toris." He put on his glasses and took the cup in his hands. "What a strange dream. Why am I dreaming about what happened in the past?" He took a sip of the tea. "T-Tea? I wish it was coffee…" He put the cup back on the nightstand and took off the shirt he forgot to change last night. "Hm… Arthur…Maybe I should write him…Nah!" He shook his head and put on a clean shirt.

Alfred then went down stairs and joined Toris. "I'm sorry Toris. I need to go outside and take a walk."

"Take an umbrella! It's supposed to be raining later." He handed Alfred the umbrella that sat right next to the couch.

"Thanks." He took it, and opened the door. He went down on the porch and bumped into something while he was waving goodbye to Toris. "Ow… w-what?"

Toris got up from the couch to peek through the door. "Mr. Alfred? Are you alright?"

"A-Arthur?" Alfred looked down in shock. He bumped into Arthur and knocked him over. "What are you doing?"

Arthur was dressed well, like a gentleman (as usual). His face was flustered with embarrassment for being caught at Alfred's house, and being knocked over by Alfred. "A-Alfred?" He stood up quickly so the embarrassment would stop… but it only got worst. He was looking directly in Alfred's blue eyes, and trying to find an excuse quickly. "Ah… You idiot!"

"W-what?"

The only thing Arthur could think of was yelling and blaming Alfred…

"Hmpt… I missed the last seconds of the meeting when I stormed off… And I don't care about anything else!" Arthur and his tsun-dere self…

"Eh?" He left out a sigh. "Typical…don't worry. You just missed a lot of blabbering. You can go home without any confusion!" He was about to slam the door but something stopped him. Arthur's foot. Stopped the door and left it cracked.

"Stop… I came all this way you bloody idiot! Listen to me dammit!" He snapped and then sighed.

Shocked by the outburst, Alfred opened the door back up. He finally looked at Arthur's embarrassed face that was as red as roses.

"C-Can we go for a walk?" Arthur continued.

"S-Sure…" Alfred took the umbrella and closed the door. Toris was left, wondering what was the awkward display of emotions was about.

"Alfred! I'm so glad you could make it to my house safely."

"It was my first stuff traveling alone. It was scary, but I'm glad I'm here!"

"Y-you got soaked…"

"It's always raining at your house."

"That's the way the weather is at my house."

"It's so gloomy…why?"

"Why?"

"Why!"

"Okay. Okay. It shows that even if it rains today, tomorrow, or even for weeks or months, it shows us the beauty of the sun when it finally comes out. And when it comes out, you can also see the beauty of the rainbows."

"I can't wait to see the sun at your house! It sounds pretty when you put it that way!"

Alfred felt something bad was going to happen soon. Arthur has never acted this way before. He was acting shy and his face was still red. He was obviously thinking about something, just couldn't say anything. It even made Alfred nervous! He had to break the silence some how.

"Um… maybe we should stop by a restaurant and get something to eat…" Alfred finally suggested.

"F-fine. But I only want a drink… I don't really feel like eating your fattening food." Arthur was only being stubborn. The reply only pissed off Alfred. What is the real reason that that Britain fool came over? What did he want from Alfred? He ignored his mind and took Arthur's hand and directed him to a fast food restaurant. Not even looking back at the British fool, which saved Arthur from embarrassment for blushing while Alfred grabbed his hand.