Happy birthday Matthew! (no we didn't forget you ^_^)
Matthew woke up in an unfamiliar room, with an unfamiliar man's arms draped loosely around him. He tried to remember what had happened the night before. As the memories of the previous day flooded back into his mind he felt tears prick in his eyes before his face twitched into a dreamy smile and he snuggled up to his new lover Max.
he felt Max's arms hold him a bit more tightly as he smirked against the back of the smaller canadian's neck. Soon they both drifted back into a blissful sleep.
To bad they were disturbed by a certain american barging into their room a few minutes later.
"YO, MAX! WHERE ARE YA, DUDE?!" a deep loud voice yelled, tearing both Max and Matthew from their sweet dreams.
Max groaned and let go of Matthew rolling over to face the man who'd just barged into the room.
"AL, WHAT THE FRUK IS YOUR PROBLEM!? I'M BUSY! GET LOST WOULD YA?!" Max shouted in response.
"with what? Sleeping? Listen why don't we-" Al stopped talking noticing Matthew push himself up on his elbow and look him over from behind Max's broad shoulders.
"oh... sorry for disturbing you while you were busy than," Al checked Matthew out over his red sunglasses, and smirked.
"wanna share him?" he asked bluntly.
"FRUK NO!" was Max's instant reply.
"okay, okay, chill out! I was just asking. You know I would always share with my bro,"
"Al, get out." Max said ,annoyance showing in his voice and glaring at the American.
"but if you wanna be a bitch about it it's fine. You're my bro and I love you but sometimes you could just let me in on your-" Al was cut short by a hockey puck to the face, "...fun..." Al groaned out before passing out.
"oh, great." Max sighed, dropping back onto the pillow.
~ I'm sorry but I just had to add Al again. ^_^" Timeskip~
Half an hour later Max was making pancakes as Matthew was sitting in the living room drinking coffee with Al and two polar bears.
"uhm... I'm M-Matthew." Matthew introduced himself.
"name's Alex. Call me Al." Al said with a tissue against his nose, hoping his nose wasn't broken.
"i-it's nice to meet you." Matthew said, smiling shyly. Al blushed a little.
"HEY, MAX! YA REALLY DON'T WANNA SHARE HIM?!" Al yelled in the direction of the kitchen.
"NO" Max snapped, walking back into the room with only two plates of pancakes. He handed one to his brother and the other to matthew. He sat down and pulled Matt onto his lap, so they could share.
Al scowled and took a bite, taking the opportunity to just admire Matthew's ass and eat his breakfast.
"so, why are you here?" Max asked after finishing his pancakes.
"huh?" was Al's intelligent reply.
"I doubt you just showed up for breakfast. Why. Are. You. Here?" Max repeated.
"oh, yeah! Because you're an antisocial ass, I thought I'd invite ya to this new place Kuro and his boyfriend are opening tomorrow!" Al said as if half of the sentence had not been an insult to him.
"no, thanks. I'll pass." max said, still holding on to Matt.
"see what I mean! Mattie, you say something! All he does is stay cooped up in this house!" Al complained.
"u-uhm... well...it might be fun," he said softly. Max looked down at him and sighed, resting his head on the smaller canadian's shoulder.
"fine, whatever." he mumbled.
Matthew smiled brightly and chimed: "it's a date."
upon hearing that Max lifted his head off Mattie's shoulder and kissed his cheek.
"it's a date." he repeated, smiling sweetly at Matthew.
Al rudely interrupted their romantic moment by coughing to let them know he was still with them and could see what they were doing.
"oh, yeah. I almost forgot!" Max said, putting Matthew down on the cough as he got up and walked around the coffee-table.
"wha?" Al reacted sheepishly, as his brother yanked him off his seat by the collar of his brown bomber jacket and dragged him towards the exit.
"GOODBYE ALEX!" he yelled before successfully kicking his brother out of the house and locking the door.
Matthew had followed close behind, not wanting to be left alone in the living-room and feeling curious as to what Max had been planning. When Max turned around and saw the little canadian he dashed forward with large steps, hoisting the little canadian over his shoulder mid-walk.
"M-Max! Where are-"
"bedroom. NOW!" Max said, lust beginning to show in his voice.
And Matthew wouldn't dream of turning down a demand like that.
Short chapter, I know. Also excuse my grammar and spelling please.
On my last chapter of a 2p world of difference I mentioned how busy I had been and that I hadn't been feeling well, so I couldn't update. I didn't expect sympathy from 3 of my reviewers. I almost wanted to send a PM to say it wasn't that big of a deal. People usually complain when I say I'm not feeling well and I thought people would just call me annoying for it.
It made me so happy that you actually cared! I love all of you!
I had someone ask me to write a red velvet pancakes story without 1p/2p america in it but I just can't help it. Forgive me~ ^_^"
