Hey! Sorry, I lied but my laptop like stopped working randomly and I threw a fit and yeah...Anyways, here it is! XD Hope ya like it! R&R?! Thanks in advance! And if anyone would want to be a beta reader for me, that would be nice because I don't have the time AND if you have any ideas to where this story should lead to, PLEASE tell me!
SPOILER ALERT! If you have not seen the horror movie Mama yet, there is a spoiler to the end! I saw it and it was scary as fuck! I saw it WITH MY mama lol She hasn't embarrassed me in a long time but when we saw it, she screamed like 10 times while everyone else in the theatre was quiet...It was embarrassing.
On with the show!
Chapter 6: (With) The Exception of this Bloody Holiday
"What happened?"
"What do you mean?" Arthur asked, trying to not say.
"You know exactly what I mean! Are you okay?"
"Well what do you think? Do I look okay?" Arthur glared, using his hands to emphasize his statements.
"Well, yeah. But I don't know. Are you?" Alfred said worriedly.
"Yes. Of course I am, you git!"
"Oh god! I'm so glad." Alfred immediately gave his love another hug, squeezing him and kissing his head.
"Jones, let go of me." He pushed said person back, getting irritated but loving the affection.
"Awe. Fine...I need you to look at me anyways." Al let go and smiled at Artie.
"W-What?" Arthur gave him a look of confusion. Then suddenly, Alfred ran away upstairs. Arthur was dumbfounded. "Bloody hell?"
"A-Arthur?" Peter appeared, peaking into the living room.
"What is it, Peter?" Arthur said lovingly to his only and favourite living brother, forgetting about Alfred momentarily.
"Can I have this pizza?" Arthur nodded. "And what about this chocolate?" Arthur nodded again. "What about this soda?" Arthur nodded once more, "Yes. You don't have to ask, Peter. Alfred is very laid back. You don't have to worry, Pet-" Arthur stopped short, turning to look at the suddenly appearing Alfred.
"Arthur, I know you don't want a relationship, but just for the day...Will you be my valentine?" Alfred was down on one knee, with a dozen of pink, red, and white roses. Arthur wasn't sure what to say. He had completely forgotten that today was Valentine's Day, I mean, he never celebrated it. After a quick moment, Artie decided what to say.
"Since you have been so persistent, Jones. Yes."
Al fist bumped the air, "Fuck yeah!" He got up and quickly kissed him. "I love you, Artie." Arthur blushed and pulled Alfred closer and said quietly, almost inaudible, "I love you too, you idiot."
Alfred just laughed his heroic laugh and Peter watched questioningly.
"What is so funny? Is it that Arthur does not accept Alfred's confession of love?"
Al laughed again. "No. Just the opposite, Peter." Arthur blushed.
"So big brother does accept Alfred's confession?"
"Yeah." Alfred smiled, holding Arthur by the waist.
"W-What is it like to be loved?"
"...Oh, Peter. I love you." Arthur pushed Alfred and rushed to said person.
"All I've ever seen is pain and violence. I see people kiss, but it doesn't really seem like they love each other. You two sorta seem like you do though."
"Well, Peter, you'll find someone when you're older and you'll know how it is. And mum and dad...Well, they have a difficult type of love to explain."
"How can you love someone, yet be so mean to them? Mummy and Daddy don't really love us, do they?"
"Peter, they do. It's just a hard time for them right now. If you could, would you want to live with Auntie Beth?"
"Oh...But yeah. I would. Mummy and Daddy obviously don't love us as we love them. Or at least as I love them."
"Well, how about you go over to one of your friend's house and I can set that up?" Arthur smiles at his little brother, going down to Peter's eye level.
"Okay. I'll go to Latvia's(IDK what Latvia's human name is. Sorry!) house." Peter put the food down on a counter in the kitchen real quick then began walking to the door. "I'm going to go now."
"Okay, Peter." Arthur waved then turned back to Alfred.
"And then we can do some stuff, right?" Al smirked.
"No, ya git!" Arthur pushed back Alfred, blushing. Alfred laughed.
"Awe! Come on, Artie. Nothing at all? We can't play Black Ops II or go to the theater and watch Mama?"
"W-Well, I thought-"
"What did you think I meant, Artie?" Said person blushed and stuttered. "Oh, you have a dirty mind!" Al sang teasingly.
"I-I do not!"
"Then what did you think, King Arthur?" He joked.
"N-Nothing. Ho-How about we go see that movie?" Alfred cheered and fist bumped the air.
"This is gonna be awesome, Artie!"
Alfred and Arthur walked through the doors to the local theatre. They got a white Monster energy drink, a Sprite, and some skittles then headed in. They sat in the middle area and waited a few moments before it began.
As the movie got farther in and became scarier, Arthur grabbed Alfred's hand and squeezed it. Arthur couldn't tell that Alfred was really just blankly staring at the screen. Closer to the end, the drinks and candy were gone and Arthur was sitting in Alfred's lap. This was quite unusual for Arthur as you of course know, but "it's really quite scary. More than you would think," as Arthur put it. He hid his face in Alfred's neck as Mama suddenly appeared on the screen. Alfred hid his face as well and whispered to himself, although seeming to be speaking to Arthur. "It's not real. It's just a movie and all movies are fake and made up. It's not real at all. Mama isn't real and none of this is." At hearing this, Arthur smiled and looked at the screen then hid again. He was still too scared.
"Alfred, aren't you scared?"
"Hell yeah I am!"
"Oh...You hid it quite well." Arthur finally decided to move off of him and hid in his own seat.
"Not really. You just weren't looking at me so I shut my eyes like the whole time. But I got a better pass time!" Alfred whispered yelled to his friend.
"What is it?"
"Stay still and just look at me." He whispered as he got closer.
Arthur was confused but slowly understood. He closed his eyes and went in for the kiss. Alfred pulled him closer and again they were in the same seat. They heard a few people behind groan in disgust but just ignored them, besides this was Valentine's Day wasn't it? Of course there is going to be some couples making out in the theatre. As the movie came to an end, so did the makeout. Out of breath, they watched the last scene holding each other's hand as the little girl Lily turned into a colourful butterfly after she fell off the cliff with Mama.
"Ya know, I personally think she should have turned into a flower. But hey. I guess that's just me." Alfred joked as the lights turned back on and everyone stood up in the theatre.
"Wow. You absolutely amaze me, Jones."
"Haha. Yup...Can I think of you as mine for the rest of today?" Alfred asked as the walked out of the theatre, throwing away their trash on the way out.
"Think what you like, love." Arthur smiled softly.
"But Artie, you're not my boyfriend and won't be for a while at least...Right?"
"Correct...Maybe we should stop this. I understand how you feel and I'm sorry but I am just not ready for a relationship."
"Ok-okay. I guess so. One more kiss is all I ask." Arthur stares deep into his eyes. What he sees is truly perfect to him. He reaches up with his hands and holds either side of Alfred's face. Arthur pulls his face down and kisses him deeply then pulls back before anything else happens. They head home silently.
Arthur got in the living room and sighed deeply as he fell onto the couch. He pulled out his phone and called his aunt. Alfred just slightly watched as he headed up the stairs into his room. He wasn't sure what to do. He lied down on his bed and thought deeply.
''I guess I should give up for a while...Maybe even let Francis have him.'' Alfred got up and yelled from the doorway, "Arthur, should I just give up?"
"I don't know, Jones." He replied just loud enough.
"We can still be friends, right?" He yells back.
"Of course, bloody wanker."Arthur yelled, mumbling the last part.
"'Kay..." Alfred shouted back then decided to get some of his hidden liquor that he stole from his parents. He was going to have his own pity party; just him and his liquor.
So uh...How was it? And I don't know where to go with this story. I really don't. PM me or Review and tell me what I should do! PLEASE! And I might start posting another Hetalia story with Francis as the main character...SO uh yeah...And guess what? I gotz a boyfriend! Woot! lol He's my ex-girlfriend's best friend. haha!
Love, Quoia3