*More angry screeching*

It had been a week after that day. Heracles had already gone back to the city of angels and Romano had called Feliciano to assure him that the sleepy angel had made it back safely.

The bubbly Italian had decided to stay with Arthur and Alfred, seeing as how his former home had been burned down, and Heracles had talked to him that it was okay to stay with Arthur, that the angel hunter was genuine to help him out.

Within that week Arthur had gone with his guild to hunt more angels, getting even more upset each time they strike down a person with flight. And his frustration grew with every amount of blood he wasn't able to claim.

That would lead us to this conversation in the secluded room of Arthur's master room.

"Artie, you haveta quit the guild!"

"Alfred! You know I can't do that!"

"Please!"

"No, im doing this for your health."

"Feli hates that you would work with those bullies to gain blood though!"

"I know he does, and I do too, but I must do it for you. I promise, once I get some angel blood for you, I will quit the guild and make sure to use my position of power to shut the last of them down as well."

"But- ugh! You dont understand Artie! I dont care about my health! It isn't heroic to cure oneself without the consent of whoever gave it! That- that's cruelty and I dont want to do that! I only do hero stuff! And you aren't doing anything heroic- id rather die because of my sickness, that way, people will label me as a hero, and that I helped push you into eliminating the stupid bully groups!" The younger began tearing up, causing Arthur to panic.

"-And... And Feli! He's so scared too! You dont see him pacing around the house whenever you leave, worried that something will go wrong-! Stupid A-Arthur! You dont know anything!"Alfred then stood up, Arthur knew he was going to dash to his own bedroom, or even maybe a certain angel's room.

"A-Alfred..."

"Feliciano loves you too, you know! You dummy!"

There he went, but the Brit didn't chase after him. Love...? That weird and strange word? Did Feliciano really love him? ... Weird. He'd have to look at this more later.

-

Feliciano heard footsteps and sobbing.

Before the angel can even register, his bedroom door had been slammed open and a small body and dove into his body.

"V-Veh?! Alfred, are you crying? Whats wrong with you?!"Exclaimed the auburn haired man, rubbing circles on the boy's back to comfort him.

"S-stupid Arthur h-has to be so d-dumb...!"Sobbed the boy."He d-doesn't even realize it! H-he doesn't realize how much!"

At each word, wings were getting puffier and puffier. What did Arthur say to rile up the boy so much?

"Veh~ shhhh, calm down and go to sleep, im here, si~?"Prompted the angel, hugging the boy now."Here, lay down, ill even sing you a song!"

With that, he started humming a melody. Alfred was easily serenaded into a sleep, tears no longer forming and he remained completely relaxed against Feliciano, hugging onto one of his wings for support. The angel smiled softly and petted the blond's hair, his melody kept going and going... Until Feliciano himself has fallen asleep for his siesta.

Apparently, for Feliciano and Alfred to sleep together, it was becoming a very common thing in this household.

The only thing that wasn't common, however, was for a Brit to be leaning on the other side of the bedroom door, eyes locked to the ground in concentration and mouth covered by a hand. Thinking to himself,'I am in love with Feliciano.'