A/N: Okay, it seems a majority of you guys want to see Alfred's point of view. You won't have to worry because the story is still USUK and will be about Arthur and Alfred…it's just that now we're seeing Gilbert's reaction to…everything. So I'll write from Alfred's now. I hope you guys enjoy either way, even if it's a change of pace.

For now it'll just be about Alfred and Arthur but in the next chapter starts fun stuff. And should I write a sex scene in here~?


Alfred woke up curled against his brother with Matthew tucked happily into his arms. Alfred yawned widely and stretched, listening to the blare of their alarm clock going off. It was time for school –a place Alfred had been skipping for three days now. He couldn't miss another day. But this time he didn't want to. A grin spread across his face sleepily as he recalled what happened yesterday.

He and Arthur were finally together. And Arthur had given him quite the show on top of it too! That look on his face as he touched himself…the gasping and panting and the whispering of Alfred's name from those lips…Alfred couldn't resist capturing them. He could still hear the slick sound of that hand slipping up and down Arthur's cock and a shiver of want ran through him as he kissed the person in his arms, wrapping his arms and legs around him.

Matthew grunted in surprise at the awakening and turned his head away with a soft groan. "Al, you're hard and it's only six? What the hell…"

Alfred opened his eyes and slowly came to his senses, still wrapped around his brother. "Oh…shoot, sorry Matt. I guess I still wasn't fully awake yet." He smiled sheepishly.

Matthew shook his head and extracted himself from his brother to sit up and turn off the alarm. "I know you're excited about Arthur, but did you really have to get hard so early? Go to the bathroom." He rolled out of the bed and padded in just his boxers over to closet door to pull out his uniform.

"You don't wanna help?" Alfred teased his brother, wiggling his eyebrows as he too got out of bed. He looked down at himself. Yup, he was completely hard. Great. I love waking up with morning wood. He thought sarcastically.

His brother shot him a look. "Al…You know our deal."

Alfred nodded. "Yeah, I know. I was just joking." Alfred stood up and left the room, only in boxers as well. He and Matthew had both agreed the night before after Arthur had left –completely against what Alfred had wanted but Arthur had to leave anyway- that now that they were dating other people there would be no cheating. No sex, nothing sexual, and only an occasional kiss –they couldn't deny themselves that much. It wasn't possible- would be allowed. Alfred wouldn't be the one to break it.


One of the best things about dating Arthur was that Alfred didn't need to explain anything to him. He already knew practically everything thanks to that blog –that ridiculous blog that neither of the brothers had expected to become so popular nor had expected their best friends to discover- and had accepted both of the brothers without complaint. Alfred was completely grateful for that. He wouldn't know what to do if Arthur had told Alfred not to love his brother or told him that it was disgusting and wrong. It would break his heart. He would've been furious at him too. Nobody could tell him what was right and wrong. Only Alfred knew what was right and wrong in his book.

"You have a lot of homework to catch up on while you were sulking, Alfred." Arthur informed him as the two stood together hidden behind the bleachers during P.E.

Alfred jutted his bottom lip out childishly. "I wasn't sulking. I had a good reason."

Arthur rolled his eyes, appearing a little amused. "You made a mistake. You should've stayed a second longer."

"Whatever, man. I didn't bring you under here to lecture me."

Arthur raised one of his gigantic, hairy, perfect eyebrows. "What did you bring me back here for? We're missing out on the sports."

"It's a free day!" Alfred objected, smiling. "And it's obvious what I pulled you under here for!" He placed his hands on Arthur's hips and stepped closer.

"What do you- oh." Arthur blushed a little. "No. No, no, no, Alfred! I refuse!"

Alfred gaped a little. "Why?" He whined.

"Because we're in the middle of class, Alfred!" He hissed under his breath, not wanting to attract attention even though the gymnasium was loud anyway.

"So?" He puckered his lips a little in a pout, scrunching his eyebrows together. "Nobody'll see us! And I want a kiss! We're dating, aren't we?" A sudden insecure spike drove through Alfred's heart. Were they dating? Was this dating? Yes, they had kissed and made out and Arthur had touched himself right in Alfred's lap (oh fuck, Alfred loved that memory), but was that dating? Wasn't that just fooling around? He didn't know. He'd never actually dated someone before. He and Mattie were just…together. Was he actually dating Arthur?

Arthur appeared to notice the panic-stricken look on his face and he cupped Alfred's cheek, looking worried. "What is it, love? What's the matter?"

Alfred took a breath. "This…We are dating, right? This is…dating?"

Arthur stared at him uncomprehending for a moment. Alfred watched him too silently and saw as it clicked together in the senior's head. Arthur's eyes softened and he stroked Alfred's cheeks with his thumbs. "Yes, we are darling." He paused.

This time it was Alfred's turn, now that his worry had been appeased. "What? Why'd you stop?"

"It's just…" Arthur sighed, "Alfred, there's only one thing I wish to ask of you." Alfred was suddenly worried again. He knew that tone. Arthur was going to do something painful to him. It was the same tone his parents used as well. No, no, no! He didn't want to hear it! He wanted to run before Arthur could separate him and his brother! "I would just like you to stop comparing your brother and me to each other."

Alfred froze in the midst of his terror. "W-what?" That wasn't what he had been expecting. "You…don't want Mattie and me to stop, y'know, us?"

Arthur frowned. "I would never ask you to do that. I understand what that relationship means to you two. While I would prefer you two not to have sex while you and I are dating…I'm not going to stop you. Do what you like."

Alfred laughed breathily in relief. Kiku and Nicole had been right for sure about him; He was extremely paranoid. But he supposed he had to be in the type of world he lived in. "Don't worry about that, Artie! Matt and I already agreed that we wouldn't do anything besides kissing every now and again while we're dating other people! No cheating!"

"And I suppose that day you ran home to Matthew and you two had sex doesn't count?" Arthur asked lightly. Alfred sputtered in shock. How did Arthur find out about that? "Obviously you didn't read the latest entry of your blog, Alfred." Arthur answered him.

"Matt put that on there?" Alfred whined. "I told him not to!"

"He did anyhow. How did you think I found out about your sulking?" Arthur hesitated for a moment and stepped closer to his boyfriend so they were chest-to-chest and touched Alfred's hair gently. Alfred blinked at the movement but felt like leaning into the touch on his hair. Matt had always considered him like a puppy with the way he loved his hair being touched. "Alfred…is it true that…" Arthur face was slightly pink, "is it true that when you were having sex with Matthew…you were imagining me?"

Alfred face lit up with a blush. "H-How did you-?" Arthur's face turned redder. "I-I-Uh…oh shit." Alfred covered his face. So his brother Matthew had written that in the blog as well. He should've checked to see if Matt had updated it. It wasn't like he had been trying to hide the fact that he had been imaging Arthur. There was no doubt in his mind he had been saying Arthur's name at that time. He would have to apologize to Matthew. He had used him for his own comfort and sexual fantasy.

Arthur cleared his throat. "W-Well, I suppose we should head back." He turned to leave. Alfred grabbed his arm and tugged him back, though so his chest was to Arthur's back and wrapped his arms around his waist. "A-Alfred!" Arthur gasped, surprised.

"Leaving already?" Alfred asked. "But you haven't given me my kiss yet!"

Arthur struggled in his arms but Alfred refused to release him until their lips were pressed together. Arthur seemed to accept his fate and he sighed, finally stopping. He looked over his shoulder at his persistent boyfriend. "If I kiss you, then we must return to our classes."

"Alright, cool." Alfred agreed and Arthur tilted his head up to meet his lips. Alfred's body tingled with happiness. It was so strange kissing someone other than his brother. The feel of the lips were different. The shape was different. And the scent that invaded his nose was different. Tea. That's what Arthur smells like. Tea and a hint of roses. Alfred decided as he licked Arthur bottom lip in an attempt to get him to allow access. Arthur opened his mouth and turned around in Alfred's arms to wrap his own arms around his boyfriend's neck. Matt smells like maple syrup. Alfred moaned softly as their tongues moved against each other. They taste like they smell. Weird.

Arthur pulled back first, panting softly with his face a little flushed. Alfred could tell he wasn't used to kissing. His reactions were adorable. Alfred just wanted to keep going. He wanted to see Arthur's face flushed with pleasure as it had been last night. He was seeing a lot of new emotions he'd never seen on Arthur's face before. For a moment Alfred considered what it would be like if he had sex with Arthur right there under the bleachers –Kinky.- but decided he could never do it.

"That's enough now." Arthur murmured but even so pecked Alfred's lips before pulling away. "Go back to your class before we both get in trouble. I need to keep up my image as the student council president and can't be seeing performing PDA during class."

Alfred rolled his eyes. Arthur and his student council position were annoying. He needed to loosen up. "Okay. See ya later, Artie!" Alfred waved and walked off.


"So things are fine between you and Arthur now?" Matthew asked as he and his brother sat on the wall surrounding the school and waiting for their friends to join them. Alfred and Arthur were going over to Arthur's house today so Matthew was waiting for him with Alfred.

"Yup! It seems everything's okay!" Alfred said cheerfully. His brother gave him a bit of a sad smile. Alfred looked at him in confusion. "What's up?"

"Al, I forgot to tell you something…" Matthew started. Alfred waited. "Gilbert and I, we…um…we started dating."

Alfred felt a spear of jealousy pierce him. "When?" He asked, his hands beginning to tremble a bit. He clenched them into fists, confused by his reaction. Matthew took his hands and held them in his.

"Calm down, Al." He said desperately. Alfred's trembling only became worse. He was scared. He had expected this to happen, but he didn't think he would react this way. He was terrified. Would his brother be taken from him now? Would he lose him? He couldn't lose Matt. Not again. "Please, calm down!" Alfred looked at his brother and saw that he had tears in his eyes. "Take deep breaths! You're panicking!" Alfred realized his brother was right. He was having a panic attack. He needed to calm down.

He gulped a few breaths slowly as the brothers pressed their foreheads together. They did this for about a minute before Alfred's trembling began to subside. He opened his eyes. "Okay…I'm better." He promised.

"Okay." Matt smiled softly at him. "It wasn't too long ago. We've only kissed once. It was the day that Arthur and Francis kissed. I was going to tell you Al, but I couldn't. Not when…" He trailed off. Alfred understood anyhow. It was part of the reason why he loved his brother. Matt was always looking out for him. From a stupid dropped ice cream cone to saving him from emotional despair.

"I…I'm happy for you, bro." Alfred got out even though a part of him felt like he was lying. But he wasn't. He was honestly glad that Matthew was in love with someone else. But still it hurt him. The part of him that only wanted Matthew to himself was jealous. He wondered if Matt felt the same about him and Arthur.

"Are you?" Matthew smiled looking relieved but Alfred knew his brother could see right through him. He always could.

Alfred stroked Matthew's cheek once before they released each other. "Yeah, I am. Mostly." He admitted with a smile.

"If you're sure."

"Hey guys!" Nicole called as she ran up to them. Kiku followed soon after her along with Gilbert. Nicole hopped up onto the wall. "So did you and Arthur work things out?" She asked immediately.

"Yeah, we did!" Alfred laughed.

"Speaking of Lord Eyebrows, where is he?" Gilbert asked, looking around.

"My name is 'Arthur', goddammit." Arthur stated as he walked up, frowning at Gilbert. He hit him with a notebook. "And if you keep it up, I won't let you borrow my notes."

"Fine." Gilbert said and took the notebook, moving to put it into his backpack. "So now everyone in the group is dating, huh?"

"Looks like it." Kiku said.

"That's so cool! We should have a group date soon! To, like, a fair or something!"

"That sounds awesome!" Alfred agreed happily, over his fit by this point. He had never actually been to a town fair before. His parents would never take him or his brother because they thought they were better than that. And after they had run away he and Matt had been trying to save the little bit of money they had left over the years.

"I suppose I wouldn't mind." Arthur said.

"Then we should. Is this weekend good?" Matthew asked. "We're free." The others all nodded in agreements. Arthur looked over at Alfred and Matthew. Alfred met his look and he shrugged a little, not understanding what he was silently asking.

"Anyway, come on Birdie!" Gilbert grabbed Matthew's hand and gently tugged him off of the wall. Alfred sucked in air quickly and silently between his teeth, a possessive thought running through his head before he bashed it away, scolding himself. He needed to keep his head straight. This was the way things were now. "We should hurry before we miss your bus!"

"Yeah." Matthew nodded and looked back at Alfred. "I'll see you at home, Al." He smiled. Alfred returned the smile. They both silently agreed that they would text each other throughout the date. Alfred moved to turn his phone's ringtone on as his brother left.

"We should leave as well." Kiku said. "We'll miss our bus, Nicole."

"Yeah! See you guys tomorrow!" She called and hopped off of the wall before following Kiku, her laughs reaching them. That left Alfred and Arthur. Arthur looked at Alfred as the other boy hopped off of the wall.

"Alfred, will you be able to pay for your tickets on Saturday? I understand that you're not exactly full of money…" Arthur asked as they two walked towards his car. Alfred looked at him and shoved his hands into his jersey's pockets.

"Maybe. Matt and I will just have to pick up a couple shifts, is all." He said.

"Are you sure you don't want me to pay?" He asked, looking concerned. Alfred shook his head.

"We don't get to splurge much." He grinned at him teasingly. "Don't flaunt your money, dude."

Arthur sputtered. "I-I'm not flaunting my money! I was only suggesting that I help out, you ungrateful git!"

"No need for names, dude!" Arthur unlocked his car and the two climbed in. Alfred couldn't help but feel so poor next to Arthur. He remembered the days (reluctantly) when he was rich. Well, he could put up with not having much money. But part of him wished he still had money to splurge.

"Whatever." They drove to Arthur's house mostly in silence. Alfred was enjoying the music of the car and he figured he could talk to Arthur at his house. When they had arrived and entered Arthur's room, Arthur asked a surprising question, "Alfred, I'm curious. You two never explained it in your blog very well, but how do you two feel about the other dating other people?" He climbed onto his bed. Alfred hopped up with him and the two lay back onto the covers.

"Well…I don't really know." Alfred frowned and looked at Arthur. The other boy gazed back at him. "I guess the same way anyone would feel?"

Arthur furrowed his brows. "How so?"

"It's, um…" Alfred tried to think of a way to explain it, "It's like when someone you used to be together with and cared greatly for moved on to another person because your feelings weren't the same anymore."

"That's so sad." Alfred didn't need to look at Arthur to see his pitying look. He turned his head to gaze at the top of the canopy. Damn, Arthur's bed was comfortable.

"Yeah, I guess. But we haven't lost each other and besides," he rolled over and pulled Arthur to him to hug him, snuggling his face into Arthur's chest with a grin, "we have our new lovers anyway, right?"

"Y-yes, I suppose that's true." Arthur agreed, stroking Alfred's hair. Alfred closed his eyes in contentment and enjoyed the feeling of the petting. The two spent the next hour chatting and cuddling with each other and arguing lightly. Alfred was happy. Admittedly before all of this he was wary of being together with another person. He was scared of losing a friend. He was scared of what would happen between him and his brother. But here he was happily in Arthur's arms, kissing him and being loved by him, and there Matthew was having fun with Gilbert (Alfred texted him the whole time because they needed to keep in contact with each other). Everything was wonderful.

Alfred was just beginning to drift off while he was lying with his head in Arthur's lap and watching anime on Arthur's laptop when his phone buzzed again. Alfred ignored it for a moment as he tilted his head for Arthur to touch a sweet spot on Alfred's head (Arthur had learnt by this point that Alfred loved having his hair played with, it seemed) before he picked up his phone to gaze at his text from his brother: Just got home from the date. Al, Gil's reading the blog. I'm scared. Help.

Alfred sat up swiftly –fast enough to get a head rush- and startled Arthur. He rolled off of the bed and ran for his shoes to pull them on and grab his jacket. "Alfred, what's the matter?" Arthur asked.

"I need to get home now!" Alfred cried, and finally pulled his shoes on, about to run out of the door in his need to get home.

"H-Hang on, I'll drive you!" Arthur rushed to pull on a pair of sandals before the two headed down to the car. Alfred could feel fear running through him for his brother. "I'm scared. Help." Those words kept repeating in his head. He needed to get home. He needed to be with his brother. He couldn't hold still.

The moment Arthur pulled up at Alfred and Matthew's apartment, Alfred jumped out and dashed up to the apartment, throwing open the door. Matthew sat on the couch watching their crappy television. Alfred jumped over the couch and hugged him close. "Matt, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm just…Al, I'm scared." Matthew looked at his brother in fear. Alfred knew what he was thinking. It was the same feeling Alfred had when he had discovered that Arthur was reading the blog. How would Gilbert react to the blog? Would Matthew be lucky like Alfred and have his boyfriend understand? He didn't know. So he held his brother close.

"No matter what happens, I'm here for you. Always."


A/N: Alright! First of Alfred's chapter! What do you guys think? Get a little more insight on the brothers' relationship? Find it more interesting? Tell me!

(I've been meaning to say this but because I'm forgetful I forget but I LOVE long reviews. Don't be afraid to give me a long honest opinion. I love reading them. They're my favourites.)