He watches the waves crash against the rocks below as a gentle breeze caresses his face. While he can tell there's rain on the way he doesn't move from the spot. A tall figure walks up behind him and slowly sits next to him in the cool dark grass, "Beautiful ain't it?"

The blonde nods slowly, "…yeah this is nice."

"Nice? Lad, this is breath taking." Allistor says with a warm laugh before slowly standing wiping the grass from his jeans. "And we both know you feel the same." He reaches out his hand for his younger brother to take.

After a moment Arthur takes it and lets Allistor pull him to his feet. It has taken them two years to get to this part, to finally open up to each other and while it's not completely it's a far cry from that night all those months ago. "Yeah…" He lets out a small sigh, "What if…he lied too?"

His brother takes out a cigarette and cups his hand up against the wind as he lights it, "Well that's a chance you have to take, ain't it?" Once his cigarette is light he smiles, "But I don't think he has."

"And how can you be so damn sure?" Arthur asks keeping up with his taller brother's large strides not willing to admit the butterflies fluttering around his stomach. At the moment his boyfriend is on a flight to meet him and while he can't wait he's also terrified.

His brother can pick up on his nervousness, "Faith."

This gets an eye roll from the younger, "Faith, really? That's the best you have?"

Chuckling Allistor nods, "Perhaps it is." He snuffs out the cigarette out on the doorway of their small flat that they share. "But it's it what got us this far?"

"I thought it was…" He stops slowly turning on his lap top, "Never mind."

Allistor starts to make a pot of tea for his younger brother, "You can talk about it you know. I'm not gonna judge you I mean we were both there." The rain starts to fall gently on the roof making the silence feel louder. He doesn't expect a response really, not after all these years so he's surprised that as he pours his brother a cup he receives an answer.

"I know you won't judge me…but it still doesn't make it easy." Allistor nods handing him his favorite cup, "I know…Gilbert called you, he told me later but he didn't tell me how much he told you…"

"Ah I see." Allistor sits across from him taking a sip of his own tea, "Do you really want to know?"

For a second Arthur stops typing as he nods, "Yeah I do."

After taking a sip and mulling it over in his head Allistor starts to speak, "I noticed a while before how withdrawn you had become and I did find a few of your shirts with bloody stains on them. I'm not a stupid man and I put two and two together rather quickly. As for your blog…when you thought I was asleep I'd be up working on my Thesis. I'd hear you up in your room and well," He stops taking another sip as Arthur absorbs what he said.

"You were spying on me?"

Allistor smiles warmly, "Think of it as me investigating a hunch, anyway I found your blog rather easy and from there I'd say it's history." He grabs his cigarette pack and grabs another one, "When Gil had called me I just hadn't of read that last post and honestly it did…scare me for a moment but I had a feeling was a cry for help." After a moment the older notices Arthur rapidly typing, "Were you even listening?"

"I heard every word." Arthur says with a soft smile as he peeks up over the rim of his computer, "And it wasn't really a cry per say."

"Mhmm." Allistor mutters as he lights his cigarette, "What are yah writing now? One of them stories, Facebook or Blog?"

Again Arthur stops typing, "For the moment the Blog, honestly I'm surprised I've been writing this for this long."

"I'm not, not one bit."


Well it's another lovely day in Scotland because it's cold and threatening to rain once again and for those wondering no I've yet to see this Leprechaun thing. And no Gil or should I say Giltweet I won't enter the Fae circles just to see one. Although I heard that if I drink enough I will be able to see one of the 'wee' men or perhaps I might see one of the fairies, anyway before I start rambling I want to say…thank you to all of you who have read and messaged me. Thank you for the large support I've found here I appreciate all of you. And I will say tomorrow I finally will meet him, my kind wonderful , yet slightly strange boyfriend and I'll see if he is the teen God that some of you are saying he is. I know this one's a small blog but I swear I'll write more tomorrow.


Arthur scans the crowd as the men and woman file out of the plane and spread out. They give him barely a glance as they walk on past him, "What if…he's not here?"

"He'll be here." Allistor answers seeing a tall teen boy with blonde hair and blue eyes making a bee line towards them, "In fact…"

Arthur doesn't hear anything after as his and Alfred's eyes meet and he slowly walks before running into the taller man's arms, "You…You're here."

Alfred wraps his arms around Arthur's waist and before he can stop himself he kisses the slightly older teen not caring who sees, "I waited too long to do that."

Both blush slightly, "I…I have too." Arthur smiles warmly feeling like his story has finally reached it's ending, "I wanted to tell you…I'm sorry for what I did to you."

Alfred shrugs as he picks up his bag with one hand and wraps his other around Arthur's shoulder, "I personally think Arthur is way more interesting than Alexander."

"Oh? And why is that?"

Alfred steals one last kiss before they finally leave with Allistor smirking behind them, "Alexander was just a Catfish, he never existed in the first place but you Arthur, you exist."

"Are you sure about that?" Arthur asks with a small smirk.

The American nods, "Yeah, yeah I am."