Sorry for the delayed update. I wanted this up a lot sooner but. . . Dangan Ronpa was calling my name. Anyway back to the story.

The next morning Alfred woke up with a yawn. His body felt stiff and his hair was completely messed up, but he felt fucking amazing. Alfred yawned again and shifted a bit only to notice Gilbert was clinging onto him. Alfred smiled at this and watched the other as he breathed soundly. Not too long after Gilbert's eyes opened and he smiled at Alfred. "Ha, good morning…" He muttered to the other kissing his lips. Alfred gently kissed him back before pulling away, smiling. "I see you are addicted to cuddling now?" The other asked raising an eyebrow. Gilbert laughed a bit at the other as he moved closer to him, gently kissing his neck. Alfred smiled turning slightly red. "Gil~" Alfred moaned quietly poking him in the chest. "Hm?" Gilbert muttered gently kissing from his neck, up his jawline and to the corner of his mouth. "We are not doing this now." "Please?" "Gilbert, we just finished last night." "So?" "No." Gilbert groaned and stopped messing with the other, but still held him close.

"… You know we have to get up right?" Another groan from Gilbert. "Gil, I have to go to work this afternoon…" "Skip it~" "You know I can't do that. Besides, even if I could, would we just sit around in bed all day?" "Yes." Alfred smiled a bit at him and kissed his lips again. They stayed like this a bit in comfortable silence. Gilbert was close to falling sleep again when suddenly Alfred shot up.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT!"

"AH!" Gilbert yelled falling of the bed in surprise and hitting his head on the floor. "Fuck." He groaned looking up at Alfred as he got up frantically looking for something. "Al, dude, what's wrong?" He asked sounding concerned. Or at least he would be if he wasn't too preoccupied with staring at Alfred's bare ass. They were still naked after all.

"Where is it!?" Alfred yelled. "If you're looking for underwear I have some in the drawer." "No not that!" "Well you should put some on before I get a hard on." Gilbert said seriously. Alfred blinked and blushed as he grumbled as he took a pair of Gilbert's underwear and put it on. He through a pair to Gilbert as well and then proceeded to tear the house apart again. "Now, what are you looking for?" Gilbert asked once he finished putting on a pair of boxers.

"My phone!"

Gilbert raised an eyebrow and opened the drawer to the nightstand. "You mean this?" Alfred nodded furiously. "Yeah sorry about that, it died yesterday so I just put it in there," "Do you have a Samsung phone charger?" Gilbert nodded and got up to get one. Alfred plugged his phone in and they waited a few minutes before Alfred turned on his phone. They were on the bed, Alfred staring at his phone intensely while he half sat in Gilbert's lap who was looking over his shoulder. "I don't understand why you are freaking out about this." Gilbert stated simply, until he saw it.

A little red box with a picture of a phone inside of it appeared on the screen. Inside of the box it also said the number-

"53 missed calls!?" Gilbert yelled. "Mein gott!"

"Oh my god I'm so dead…" Alfred groaned as he immediately called back. "Wait all of those are from your-" "Dad, yes." Gilbert made a whistling noise as Alfred dialed the number, putting it to his ear. Gilbert rested his head on his shoulder to hear the conversation. It rang a few times before a man with a deep voice answered.

"Where the FUCK have you been!?" Gilbert was caught off guard from the deep voice. From what Gilbert heard he simply assumed the other's father was a normal office man with a meek voice, unable to show the woman that he loved that he cared about her. But this guy… sounded scary. Alfred let out a sigh. "I'm sorry dad, I really am-" "Sorry isn't good enough! Do you know how fucking worried I was? I called the police Alfred. THE FUCKING POLICE. And these fuckers are trying to tell me I have to wait 48 hours, who the fuck has time for 48 hours, YOU COULD BE DEAD BY THEN. Then I go interrogate the neighbors, illegally mind you, and cracking under pressure they tell me some albino freak snatched you up Friday night and took you off in his car, and heard you talking about kidnapping and abducting! I THOUGHT YOU WERE FUCKING ABDUCTED ALFRED. ABDUCTED. DO YOU HEAR THE WORDS COMING OUT OF MY MOUTH." The phone wasn't even on speaker but the voice was very loud. The awesomeness that was Gilbert was a bit worried, frightened even. They suddenly figured joking about kidnappings in public wasn't such a good idea…

"DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW FUCKING CLOSE I WAS TO GOING ON A MAN HUNT ALFRED? PRETTY FUCKING CLOSE. IF I WOULD HAVE GOTTEN ARRESTED LOOKING FOR YOU, THEN WHERE WOULD YOU LIVE!? YOUR MOTHER AND THAT RICH MAN SHE MARRIED? I DON'T THINK SO!"

". . . Dad technically she would gain custody-"

"OH SO YOU JUST PLAN ON LEAVING YOUR OLD MAN TO ROT IN JAIL, AFTER EVERYTHING I'VE DONE- " He sounded upset but it was hard to tell from the anger in his voice.

Gilbert was downright frightened, but also amused. Alfred's dad sure was… an interesting character. "Dad please-" "Where the hell are you anyway!?" Alfred bit his lip. "I'm at a friend's house…"

"FRIENDS!? SINCE WHEN DO YOU HAVE FRIENDS!?"

". . . Gee, thanks dad." Alfred said pretending to sound upset. He really wasn't, he didn't have any friends and he had made it very clear to his da that he didn't when his father tried to get him to stop working and live a fulfilling teenage life. But he knew that if he sounded sad enough, his father would calm down and leave him alone.

"Alfred… Damn it I didn't mean it that way…" The other started his voice getting quieter and more sympathetic, until he realized what exactly was going on. "Wait, you're just trying to trick me aren't you!? I will not fall for that again Alfred Freedom Jones!" His father yelled at him. "Now who is this so called friend!?" Alfred was quiet and then he heard his father make a strange noise. ". . . Alfred. . . Do you have a boyfriend?" "Um…" "I believe we have had this discussion Alfred. You don't get to have a boyfriend unless I approve of him. And right fucking now, he has -100 points for kidnapping my son!" Gilbert's blood went cold. Oh shit, that would be him wouldn't it?

Alfred laughed. "Pft ha no dad, I so don't have a boyfriend!" He said lying through his teeth.

"Oh really, then who the fuck was he then!? Don't lie to me Freedom or so help me, you won't have anymore freedom's in this house!"

"Dad I'm going through a tunnel, I'll be home in an hour goodbye!" Alfred pressed the off button. And threw his phone to the side.

It was quiet for a moment before Gilbert opened his mouth. "…Was that your dad?" Alfred nodded and sighed. "Shit, I completely forgot about him. He is going to kill me…" He groaned with a sigh. Gilbert was quiet for a moment and Alfred looked at him. ". . . What?" "Nothing it's just… he sounded different from what I expected." Alfred tilted his head and turned around in the other's lap, so that their bodies were almost pressed up against each other. "What did you expect?" "You just made him sound so… timid. Like, weak willed, a worry wart." Alfred smiled a bit. "Did I really? The worry wart part is accurate but my father is a veteran from the military. It was actually one of the reasons my parents divorced. My mother missed him while he was away plus he… changed. It's not like he didn't care about us or anything, actually it was the opposite. It was as if he cared too much. He was always very paranoid and would snap at random people on the street if they got to close to us. It drew my mother crazy, but I know he only meant the best…" Alfred let out a sigh at this and Gilbert poked his cheeks. "Don't make that face…" Gilbert muttered kissing his cheek. Alfred smiled a bit at this.

"Though I'm a bit nervous…" Alfred tilted his head. "About what?" "About meeting your dad…" Alfred blinked and laughed. "Oh no, you are not meeting my dad." Gilbert frowned when he heard this, a bit offended by his words. "And why not?" Alfred gave the other serious face. "Gilbert… he will shoot you on sight." Gilbert laughed but then noticed Alfred was not cracking a smile.

"…Oh mein gott you can't be serious-" "Dude, he still thinks I am a pure virgin. Once he finds out that I am dating an older man who took his precious son' away in the middle of the night and didn't even bother to try and reach him in 24 hours? You'll be used to fertilize the tomatoes in the backyard."

. . .

"Maybe I shouldn't meet your father." "Yeah that sounds like the best thing for everyone." Gilbert thought about it for a bit. Sure it was important that he got on Alfred's father's good side. I mean, he liked Alfred. Gilbert REALLY liked Alfred. He could honestly see himself with the goof for a long term relationship, that is if neither of them got tired of each other.

Although secretly, and Gilbert would never admit this, he was like a lovesick puppy for the stupid blonde American. Seriously, if he could just keep him in this room forever, he would and never get bored. It was only natural for Gilbert to meet his parents… then again, Gilbert would probably never let Alfred meet his parents. They would probably demand that he dumped the kid for it would look 'bad for the company'.

Fear suddenly shot through Gilbert when he realized that as a possibility. He took a moment to calm down. After all, His parents were far too busy with work to honestly give a damn about their kids. Gilbert was lucky if he saw them more than four times a year. It was one of the many reasons Gilbert didn't want to be responsible for taking over this company… he didn't want to be like them when he grew up!

Gah, why was he even thinking about this!? Alfred and him just officially started dating last night, wasn't het getting ahead of himself?

"Hey you okay?" Alfred asked as he sat in Gilbert's lap. He gently reached up and stroked his cheek pressing his chest against his unintentionally. Alfred looked up at him with those beautiful azure eyes of his. It was such a natural movement, anything an ordinary person would do to comfort someone else. However when Alfred did it, his heart skipped a bit.

He decided he was most defiantly not getting ahead of himself. This was going to last a long while. He just hoped it was for the rest of his life…

"I'm fine." Gilbert said with a grin. "More importantly…Come here." Gilbert wrapped his arms around Alfred's waist and pulled him down to the bed. Alfred made a weird noise in surprise, but quickly adjusted to the movement and moved closer to the other. Gilbert smirked and kissed him on the lips lovingly. "Hmm…" The small sound Alfred made comforted the other as he pulled the American's body even closer to his own. Gilbert pulled away after a while, their lips still hovering close to each other, before Gilbert proceeded to explore the soft skin right underneath his ear with his mouth. Alfred made another sound pleasuring to Gilbert's ears, figuring he found a sensitive spot on Alfred's body.

"Gilbert~" Mein gott the way Alfred moaned his name was turning him on. Maybe a quickie wouldn't hurt… "Stop…" Whoa what? Seriously? He couldn't be serious. Gilbert pressed deeper into the spot that seemed to make Alfred happy before. Alfred muttered something and closed his eyes obviously enjoying the feeling. "Seriously Gil…" No, why? Damn it Alfred-

Alfred groaned and punched Gilbert in the arm lightly. Gilbert made an annoyed face and looked at him. "What!?" Alfred sighed. "Gil, if I don't get home my dad will seriously go on a man hunt." Gilbert groaned in protest. "He'll survive another hour…" Gilbert hummed sweetly going back what he was doing. Alfred was tempted to stay like this, and he was about to when his phone made a 'ping!' sound, signaling he had a message. Alfred sat up and reached for his phone, Gilbert still kissing him as he did so. Alfred checked his phone and gasped, pushing away from Gilbert again, only making the other groan more. "What now?" The German practically whined to the other. Alfred sighed and showed him the text which Gilbert read out loud. "If you're not home in 30 minutes I will set your room on fire- holy shit."

Alfred nodded. "Yeah." He stated simply before sighing. "I have to go Gil…" Alfred said getting up as he quickly dressed himself, finding his pants and shirt. Gilbert shot up after him. "At least let me drive you. It takes longer than a half hour to walk to your house from here." Gilbert said as he got dressed as well. Alfred couldn't help but smile at the other's kindness. "Alright, let's go."

Gilbert drove Alfred to his house, or at least to his street. After all, he didn't need Al's dad coming out and seeing his sun dropped off in a strange car. Gilbert had the windows open in order to allow the cool breeze to flow inside the car. "I'll see you later Gil, thanks for everything." Alfred said with a kind smile. "No problem." Gilbert grinned at the other. Alfred was about to get out but Gilbert stopped him, a frown appearing on his face. "What? No goodbye kiss?" Alfred chuckled a bit and leaned over, gently kissing Gilbert on the lips. It was kind and sweet and- damn Gilbert really didn't want Al to go!

Everyone was perfect before Alfred quickly pulled away and screamed. Gilbert quickly turned to see an angry looking man pulled up to them in his ford explorer, glaring daggers at the pale German. Gilbert was confused until Alfred said it.

"Hi Dad…"

Well fuck.

I know all of you are super excited to see Mattie's reaction… but what will just have to wait. After all, if we went right to the good part, it wouldn't be fun right? I think I might leave you all in suspense a little longer…Aren't I mean? And isn't Alfred's dad… er… Special? Haha, hope you all had fun reading guys.