After a full day of flirting with Arthur, Alfred rode home to go prepare for the party. Alfred could only imagine how amazing it will be when he parties with Arthur. Maybe if he gets Arthur drunk enough…
"Alfred what the hell are you doing?" Matthew asked, looking at his brother in the bath room. "What does it look like I'm doing?" Alfred snapped at his brother. "Crap you made me mess up!"
"Then you shouldn't use mom's eyeliner!" Matthew scolded Alfred. Alfred shot him a glare. "Why are you even putting that on? You're just going to another one of Feliks's parties!"
"Well maybe I have someone to impress." Alfred hissed. "But since you chose your stupid boyfriend over me, you wouldn't know about that, would you?"
Matthew was shocked. "You actually like someone Freddie? You of all people! I would have never guessed. What's his name?" Matthew hopped on the counter besides Alfred. "Or is it she this time?"
Alfred glanced over to his brother. "His name is Arthur. Arthur Kirkland."
Matthew laughed. "YOU LIKE THE NEW KID?" Alfred glared to the side. "Yeah, your point?" Matthew waved his hands. "No point. I just never thought your type would be short blonde and cranky." Alfred playfully shoved his brother. "Shut up I really like this kid."
Matthew raised an eye brow. "Really? Today was his second day." Alfred put the pencil away and looked down. "I feel like I've known him for months. I know his favorite color, flower, animal, and his favorite food." He says these things without thinking. He is listing all the things he knows about his angel. Not Arthur.
"So…You're stalking this guy?" Matthew asked. Alfred pushed his harder this time. "Shut up." Alfred turned around and went next door it his bed room and picked out a red cut off shirt and grey skinny jeans. Next he slid on his black cross.
"Ooo skinny jeans. Sexy." Matthew said in the door frame. "Go away Matthew! Can I not change without you watching me?"
"No, you can't. Hey, don't you need to go? I can hear the music already." Alfred looks around for a clock. "What time is it?" "8:32."
Alfred groaned. He wanted to get there on time just this once. Gets some good drinks, talk to someone other than Arthur for five minutes, get a spot in a bed room. Alone. Now that's not going to happen. Now they'll be lucky to even get a couch!
"Bye Mattie." Alfred pushed past his brother and ran down the stairs.
Alfred walked up to the door. He didn't bring his bike since the party was down the street and he had all the intention in the world of drinking…and maybe getting some weed from Mathias. If he has tonight, that is. Alfred doesn't buy. Just gets from others.
He opened the door and was blasted with loud music. "HEY ALFRED! WELCOME TO THE PARTY!" Feliks called with a pink drink in his hand and Toris in the other. "Hows ares yous?" Feliks stumbles over to Alfred and drags Toris along.
"I'm good Feliks. You saw me a few hours ago." Alfred nodded. Feliks gapped. "That long? To-To did you know it was that long?" Toris laughed and shook his head. Feliks broke out in random laughter. That was when Alfred walked away.
He rolled his eyes. Feliks has always been a drunk. Alfred always wondered how he gets so drunk on those fruity drinks alone… He must have had about eight before the party.
Alfred decides to start himself. His throat is dry and must be soothed with sweet liquor. He walks over to the bar where Ivan is mixing drinks every which way. "Hey Ivan, you got any of that s'mores vodka left?"
The Russian's eyes light up. "Vodka! I have so many! I never run out. How much? A glass? Bottle?" Alfred thought for a moment. "I'll take a glass. I want some sense tonight."
Ivan happily took the bottle of vodka and filled a small scotch glass full of it. Alfred grabbed the glass and raised it to Ivan before taking a sip and walking away. He looked for a place to sit and found one between Elizaveta and Ludwig.
Ludwig looked at him funny. They've never really talked and Alfred was fine with that. Ludwig scared him. Then there was Elizaveta. They were friends. Just not the best of. That's why Alfred was planning her death for two hours the other day.
"Hey Alfred." Elizaveta said bitterly. She starred at the ground with a cold hard icy stare. "What's wrong?" He asked, He's never seen her like this. "Roderich broke up with me for Vash. FOR A FUCKEN GUY!" She fumed. "I don't get it! I'm hot! I'm funny! I'm fucken awesome! THESE BOOBS ARE HUGE!" She pointed to her 36 C breast, which made Alfred very uncomfortable. "Yeah… Huge…" Alfred looked away from them. Normally he would jump at the opportunity to get Elizaveta on the rebound, but now he has no interest.
"Gah! I'm getting another drink!" She shoots up and storms into the kitchen. Alfred sighed. Holy hell she's nuts! He thought. Alfred took another gulp of his drink. With Elizaveta gone it was him and Ludwig. This was an awkward couch…
"Ludwig!" Oh dear lord. "Ludwig I got you the beer you wanted!" Feliciano came skipping over with a beer and an appletini. He handed Ludwig the bottle and sat on his lap. "Luddie! I want a magical pony! Can I have a magical pony?"
"Feliciano, how many drinks have you had?" Ludwig asks calmly. Feliciano giggled and started to rock. "I had about fooouuuuurrrr." He slurred. Ludwig shook his head. "Hey hey hey! Luddie! You have really pretty eyes." The German looked at the Italian as he slowly puts a soft kiss on his lips.
Okay my que to go. Alfred said in his mind. I have to go find Arthur anyways. Alfred quickly left the room in search for his little Angel. He looked all throughout the first floor and didn't find him. Daringly, he went up to second floor.
"ALFRED!" A voice called in distress. "Please!" Alfred followed the voice when he heard a second one. "He can't hear you. Alfred is down stairs. Don't you want to have a little fun with me?" Alfred knew that voice.
Alfred ran down the hall to where the voices were coming from. His eyes fell upon Francis clutching Arthur's arms above his head and Arthur looking mortified. Alfred could do nothing less then to shove Francis aside and rescue his Angel. "Stay away from my Angel Frenchie! You got that?" Alfred gave Francis a punch to the gut before walking away with Arthur safely clutched to his side.
Once they were a good 100 feet away from the Frenchman Alfred turns to Arthur. "Are you okay?" Arthur blushed deeply and nodded. "I'm fine. Just a bit shaken. It's weird. Now you're protecting me."
"Yeah, well, I can't just leave you to be raped by Francis. So I saved you. I couldn't bear seeing you get hurt." Alfred admitted. Arthur looked up at Alfred. "Did you call me your angel?" Alfred's face burned as he looked straight ahead, refusing to look Arthur in the eye. "I…Err… Well… I sorta….Kinda… Did…" Alfred bit his lip. "I'm sorry I won't do it any more I-"
"Its okay, Alfred. I….I kinda liked it…" Arthur's blush reached his ears. Alfred smiled widely, feeling like he was on top again. "Is this part where we make out on the bed?" Arthur glared at Alfred and pushed him away. "Shut up, Idiot." Arthur smirked, taking Alfred's hand. "Let's go get shit-faced."
"WHY IS THAT THERE?" Arthur yelled pointing to the picture hanging on the wall. He bursts out in random laughter, pointing at it and turning to Alfred. "THAT'S SOOOO WEIRD!"
"Come on Arthur, it's time to go home." Alfred said. He has had as much or even more than Arthur and he wasn't as bad. "You can't really hold your liquor, can you?" Alfred said lightly, wrapping his arms around Arthur.
"I CAN HOLD MY LOCKER BETTER THAN ANYBODY YOU KNOW AND THEY'RE MOTHER!" Arthur yelled, fuming. He squirmed in Alfred arms before silently passing out. Alfred sighed and fixed Arthur so that Alfred was holding him bridal style. He didn't know what Arthur would think of it if he knew but Alfred was sure enjoying it.
At first Alfred thought to bring Arthur home, but then again, seeing your son being brought home by some stranger won't be the best first impression Alfred could possibly make. So he decided on bringing him back to his house. It's not like his parents will be home anyways.
After the short walk to his house, Alfred took Arthur up stairs and laid him on his bed. Alfred looked at the sleeping Arthur. He felt like the creeper vampire from all those fucked up Twilight movies.
"Edward stop creeping on Bella." Matthew called. "Holy shit, get out of my head!" Alfred whined. "I was thinking that!" Matthew laughed and stood next to his brother. "You do remember we're twins, right? Or have you had so much that brain cell died a long time ago?"
Alfred stuck his tongue out at Matthew. "Why do you hate me? Is it because I'm better because I was born first and you were born in Canada?" Matthew rolled his eyes. "Just because you were born in the car before we got to the closest hospital, which was in Canada, doesn't mean you're better. I don't even know how mom and dad got into Canada that quickly."
"Because no one wants to go into Canada, like, ever." Matthew glared. "Just go back to being a creeper and watching Arthur." Matthew left the room before Alfred could argue. Alfred sighed at looked at Arthur. He was still out cold.
Alfred smiled to himself and sat next to Arthur. He ran his fingers through the smaller boy's hair, pushing it out of his face. Alfred leaned in, kissing Arthur's forehead. "Good night, my Angel."
Arthur woke up with a stinging headache. The light hurt and head felt like it had a 100 pound weight on it. Although it was hard, Arthur looked around to see where exactly he had ended up. He didn't recognize anything on the walls, but knew someone on the ground.
Alfred was curled up on the ground besides the bed. A wave of guilt came over Arthur. "A-Alfred?" A soon as his name was called, Alfred shot up looking all around. "What? What happened? What's wrong?"
"Where are we?" Arthur asked. Alfred sighed in relief, Arthur was okay. Alfred got up and stretched. "We're in my room. You were trashed, so I brought you home." Arthur blushed. "Thanks…"
"Your welcome. You wanna go down stairs and get some coffee? I think you're going to need it." Arthur nodded and got up from the bed. He wobbled forward, holding onto his pounding head. "Arthur, you okay to walk? I can carry you again."
Arthur waved it away right before tripping and almost falling flat on his face. Thank god for Alfred. He jumped and caught Arthur mid-fall. Arthur relaxed in Alfred's arms, with his heart still beating fast. He felt very safe in Alfred's arms even if he was just about to face-plant. "That's it, I'm carrying you." Alfred stated, happy that he found an excuse to carry him again.
Arthur squeaked again was Alfred picked him up bridal style again. Alfred smiled as Arthur cuddled up to his chest and burrowing deeper between Alfred's arms, placing his head right under his chin. Alfred rested his head on the smaller teen's as his heart rate went up tenfold.
As they got to the bottom step, they realized they weren't the only ones in the house. Gilbert stood in the door horrified. "Holy shit! Birdie your brother can BE NICE! AHHHHH! END OF THE WORLD!" Matthew rolled his eyes but couldn't help but laugh. Gilbert smiled. "Okay, the awesome me has to go before Alfred kills him. Love you." He says, placing a kiss on Matthew's lips before running out the door.
"He was right to leave. I'm going to MURDER him."
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