Sesi: I am so sorry I forgot to post this I was so busy it was crazy. Ill be busy next weekend for my prom, my little cousins fourth birthday (they are twins!) so I won't be posting then but I do have the chapter underway tho so don't worry. So before the story I have a question: which POV do you prefer? Alfred or Arthur?
Alfred woke up in his bed in pain. Great glorious pain in his ass. He tried ignoring it and got out of bed only to fall on the floor.
Matthew knocked on his door. "Al? You okay bro?" He called softly looking in. He instantly regretted it seeing his brother's naked (or at least he might be naked, he's got his blanket from the bed covering him there) body on the floor and a near naked Arthur on the bed.
"Yo Mattie! Nice seeing you finally taller than me" Alfred joked. He pulled himself to a semi-erect standing position.
Matthew sniffed the air. "Hey bro is that cologne?"
Alfred stiffened "yes it's brand new. I just got it" he laughed nervously. He and his brother left the sleeping Briton alone and Alfred went to go take a shower.
Half an hour later Alfred found himself in the kitchen
"Morning Alfred. Or should I say good afternoon" he mother joked obviously in a good mood. "So what happened between you and Arthur last night? And what is that delicious smell?"
"We- ah- we got into an argument" Alfred said letting out half the truth.
"That explains the shouting we heard. We also got a noise complaint last night from the Carriedo's" Amy smirked. A blush made its way across Alfred's face. "So I take it I need to prepare for a wedding or something?"
"N-no. Nothing like that" Alfred muttered.
"Who is to get marry?" Gilbert yawned walking into the kitchen.
"I think it may be Alfred!" Amy squealed before she started coughing.
Alfred jumped up and started hitting her back. She hacked up some bile.
"I'm sorry." She panted. Alfred bent down in front of her.
"S'okay ma just fight that cancer" Alfred whispered. He had a question for when Arthur woke up. A big question.
Alfred's phone suddenly rang making everybody jump. Alfred took the call.
"Hello?" Alfred said into the device.
"Приьет Alfred." A cheery voice said into the speaker." I would like to have dinner with you today" Alfred paled at his words. The family was looking at him. Alfred went upstairs to his room locking the door behind himself.
"I'm not going to do that ... Uh Ivan" Alfred snarled into the phone.
"But you have such a nice pretty family with your twin brother, his lovely albino boyfriend, and your poor cancerous mother" Ivan s sickly sweet voice made Alfred want to punch him. "Especially with this interesting little one. Матье I believe his name is. Although in your language it's Matthew?"
Alfred could feel his blood run cold "You touch my family and I will kill you" Alfred snarled into his cell.
"Ufufu such passion. I would like you to have dinner with me. Just dinner is all I ask and I will let this poor little rabbit go" Ivan replied in a singsongy tone.
Alfred sighed "where do you want to meet?"
"Anywhere is fine with me. You may pick" Ivan said into the phone.
"There's a Chinese place in the city that's nice. If you pay ill go" Alfred said defeated.
"Then it's decided. You and I shall dinner together there soon. I will meet you in an hour. Do not be late or I shall take your brother with me and you will never see him again" Ivan said hanging up the phone.
Alfred stood there frozen. Matthew had been taken. He needed to go make sure.
"Hey has anybody seen Mattie?" Alfred asked in the kitchen.
Amy put down the newspaper and looked up for a moment. "I thought he went into town to do some grocery shopping. He left about an hour ago he should be home now" she told him. Alfred nodded.
"I'm going to head into the city some business associates of mine are here and I have to go meet with them" Alfred told his mother.
"Okay sweety have a good time. Gil come here there's a problem in the crossword i need help with"
With that Alfred flew up the stairs and pulled on his aviator jacket and a knife. He slipped the knife into his pocket just in case he needed it. He wrote a quick note to Arthur explaining where he went.
Nearly an hour later Alfred parked his truck outside Yao's next to Mattie's Prius. Inside sat Ivan and Matthew in a dark corner.
"I'm here." Alfred snarled.
"Brother what's going on?" Matthew whispered. A look of pain crossed his face and Alfred craned his neck to see Ivan holding his hand.
"Now now we shall get to that later. Let us eat first." Ivan joyously proclaimed.
The awkward dinner of Alfred picking at his chicken, Ivan feeding Matthew, and all around stifling silence.
"Will you fucking stop being so familiar with my brother?" Alfred bristled seeing him try to play airplane with Matthews lunch.
"Нет, this is fun. Unless of course you would like to switch places with him." Ivan said sticking the pice of sweat and sour chicken in Matthews mouth. Alfred looked at the poor boy. His brother looked like he was about to piss his pants. "This boy is just so tantalizing I would like to see some… wolfishness in him"
"Let my brother go." Alfred said finally. "I'll stay here if you just let him go"
Ivan beamed at Alfred then and let go of Matthews right hand. Matthew lunged out of the seat like the hounds of hell were under the table. "Mattie I'll see you at home later. Head back with out me" Alfred said. Matthew nodded running out of the restaurant.
"You two are so cute. I won't let you go home though. You can come with me to my home when you finish your meal" Ivan purred.
"How will Arthur react when he finds out what happened? When he hears that you abducted me? I'm not sure you would live for long" Alfred said spearing a piece of orange chicken to prove his point.
"Then we should get going now unless you wish for me to just kill you. I would have no problem with that" Ivan grinned. Alfred shook his head and pushed away the plate. "I thought so. Waitress! Check please. And maybe a to go box for my friend."
Alfred and Ivan rode a private plane to Ivan's home in Russia. Could Alfred say he was surprised Ivan lived in Russia? No he couldn't. Damn commie bastard.
"So what do you plan to do with me?" Alfred asked shivering. It's fucking winter in Russia! It's cold enough to freeze his balls off outside.
"I don't plan to do anything to you yet. I take it you are cold?" He commented seeing Alfred shivering.
"No I'm just shaking for the fun of it." He responded sarcastically.
"Well I was going to build you a fire but if you are doing that for fun then I shall be on my way"
"No wait I want that fire" Alfred called. Ivan paused in his steps.
"If so then you will have to do something for me" Ivan said walking back over to where Alfred stood.
"Is there something you want me to do?" Alfred asked timidly. (A/N I really know what I want Ivan to want Alfred to do but this is strictly UkUs and would probably bite Ivan's dick off if he made him do that. One can dream, да?)
"You have two choices. You can cuddle with me next to the fire or you can renounce Arthur and become my mate" he said simply. Alfred pulled his jacket to his body more.
"I'll make the damn fire myself then" Alfred said stalking off.
"If I would permit you to. You forget you are a guest in my house so I can treat you as a thief if you touch my things like my firewood per se." Ivan laughed. Alfred stopped in his tracks.
"Fine then! No fire. Just leave me alone!" He called over his shoulder.
"How do you know where your room is Цветок? It could be this floor, maybe even the next. Maybe I can show you the wonders of my wonderful basement." Alfred stood still. "Good. Now let us go see your room, Цветок" Ivan said calling him that weird name.
The room Ivan chose was on the second floor and had a creaky floorboard in front of it. Ivan unlocked the door to show a posh room lavishly decorated. A large bed sat in the middle surrounded by richly colored curtains, a wardrobe sat in the corner, a small room off to the side obviously the bathroom, a desk and chair by the window, all very nicely made Alfred had no doubt they were of the highest quality.
"Do you like it? And it's right next door to mine so if you get lonely you can just come and sleep with me! The games start tomorrow" Ivan said happily pushing Alfred into the room. "Спокойной ночи"he said shutting the door locking it.
Alfred sighed. He walked over to the the wardrobe to see if, maybe, there were some pajamas.
There weren't. He just crawled onto the bed and pulle off his jacket covering his body with it. Alfred promptly fell asleep clutching the jacket.
Цветок (Tsvetok) flower
I seriously need to take a look at my life. Also my birthday is in 22 days! (it is on the 23) i cant wait! my wife said she already got my present ^J^. Story I am promoting: The Many Personalities Of Spain by Writer-Girl-19 it's just a good all around serious comedy I like to read. It's super cute too! And it was updated recently as well.
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