"Ah~ I've missed these thunder thighs~" Al drops to his knees in front of Alfred and nuzzles up against his opposite's thighs. Alfred lets out a noise of protest but Al doesn't budge. He's missed his sunspot.

"Al stop it! I'm gunna fall over!" Alfred is trying his best to pull Al off. He smirks up at him. Alfred's cheeks are tinged pink and he looks uncomfortable. Al snickers and stands up to hug him fully. He hears Alfred sigh and his arms move to hug him back.

"Missed you," He whispers.

"Missed you too," Alfred grumbles back.

Al smiles at him. It doesn't take long for Alfred to be giving him megawatt smiles. Alfred drives him back to the hotel where they are staying, chatting the whole way about a surprise he has for Al. Al lets him ramble, rubbing his thumb against the back of Alfred's hand. Alfred helps carry one of his backpacks and drags him to a room on the bottom floor. He hands Al a plastic key card. Al raises an eyebrow at the delight on Alfred's face, now beginning to question his excitement.

Al opens the door to find.. Nothing really. A typical one bedroom hotel.

"You got me a single bedroom?" Al asks cautiously, wondering if having his own room is the surprise. Alfred shakes his head, looking entirely too proud of himself. Al glances around the room, trying to find exactly what he's missing. Alfred however has kept his secret too long. He lets out an excited laugh and picks Al up, spinning him in circles.

"I got us a single bedroom," He's giggling to himself and smiling up at Al like he puts the stars in the sky. Al leans back his head and laughs. Of course this is what Alfred would be excited about. Al kisses him softly.

"Wonderful," He tells Alfred. He doesn't know how that smile got wider or how those sky lit eyes sparkled more but they did. Alfred giggles some more, and spins him in circles some more as well. He doesn't actually put Al down until there is a knock at the door, and he does so reluctantly.

Matthew is smiling at them from the other side of the door with Matt at his side. There is a brief mention of food, and they're out the door. Along the way, both Prussias join up with them, making their usually not so quiet group just plain loud. It's a fun evening, trying to throw goldfish into each other's mouth and just getting hit in the face instead.

Alfred swings their hands back and forth on the way back to the hotel. Al loves it all. Alfred still glares at him and scolds him when he does something a little too over the top, but he doesn't mind. Those little smiles Alfred gives after is always worth it. They cuddle up into bed that night, sleeping at the same time instead of having Alfred stay up five extra hours longer than he should.


Al does his morning stretch as quietly as he can. Alfred is snoring softly behind him and he can't help the dopey smile that crosses his face. His opposite is sprawled out on the sheets, hugging a pillow to him. Al takes a picture of him. Alfred is still asleep after he takes a quick shower and leaves the room.

He's singing to himself as he moves about the back snack room in the conference building. He's singing louder than he normally would. Not worrying if someone that he wouldn't normally sing for can hear him. He's a bit too happy for that at the moment. He blends the coffee for a calming mixture, without any tea. He's still just a bit bitter over the last time he got involved with a tea loving asshole.

He reaches his hands over his head and cracks his back, letting out a pleased groan at the noise. He hums to himself as he takes his normal seat in the meeting hall. He ignores the other nations as they enter. Ignores everyone that is, until Kuro, the Japan from his world, comes in with a sly smirk on his face and hand in hand with the furiously blushing Japan from the other world, Kiku. Al gives Kuro an approving nod when he catches his eye, to which Kuro responds by kissing his opposite's hand, making Kiku turn a shade of red Al didn't know a person could turn.

"Didn't see that coming.." Alfred muses as he sits down next to Al. Al just smirks at him. Kiku could balance out his crazy opposite nicely. Alfred yawns and takes a sip of his coffee. He scoots his chair closer to Al's, making it so he can rest his head against his opposite. Al doesn't mind, taking the chance to put his arm loosely around Alfred's waist.

Ludwig starts the meeting soon after, talking over an excited Oliver. It's a boring meeting, one Al distracts himself from by making faces into Alfred's phone. They almost get caught but that's part of the fun in his opinion.


"There's got to be more than just him out there though!" Alfred protests, pointing a spaghettied fork at Matthew during dinner. Matthew just rolls his eyes.

"Then why hasn't Tony told you about them?" Al raises an eyebrow at the bickering siblings. Somehow during their conversation, they got onto the topic of space, causing Alfred to go off on a tangent about aliens and his little grey friend.

Their bickering is brought to a halt when Matt suddenly elbows Matthew, causing the other to stop immediately in the middle of his sentence. Al's face twists up in confusion at the concentration on Matt's face. Barely ever does his brother look that focused, unless he's looking at Matthew. Matt raises a finger and points to the entrance of the restaurant. They all turn to look at where he's pointing. Al is the first to react, by letting out a boisterous laugh.

"Is that Artie and Oliver?" Alfred asks, letting his jaw drop open. Matthew covers his face to hide his giggles, turning into Matt when he can't contain them. Alfred soon joins in the laughter at the sight of their father figures together on what looks to be a date.

"Oh man that's fucking hilarious," Al manages to say between his snickers. Alfred nudges him, giving him an incredulous look, which only makes him laugh harder. Al pushes himself over to sit touching Alfred, ducking under Alfred's arm to snuggle up to him. Alfred gives out a shaky laugh as he brings his arm down and around Al's waist. Matthew teases them only a little.


Al yawns as he crawls under the covers and into the bed. Alfred has already claimed his pillow, burying his face into the fluffiness. Al wiggles his way under his opposite's arm, getting in as close as he can to the heat that Alfred is giving off. He watches Alfred's sleeping face for a second, then wiggles up to kiss his nose, earning him a soft whimper from the other. Al smiles in the darkness, placing a hand on Alfred's sleepy face. He doesn't know how he could have ever gotten this much happiness before. Doesn't know what he did to deserve such a ray of light in his life. All he knows is that he will never let it go.


AN: The last chapter~ Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed~ Up next will be "TeaCakes", a 1p x 2p England story.

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Disclaimer: Hetalia ain't no belong to me.