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CHAPTER 12
Francis's grip on the younger man loosened as he smirked at the German glaring at him. "You are one hell of a cockblock." His grin grew bigger as he knew he had hit below the belt.
Gilbert gritted his teeth and growled. "Get your disgusting French hands off of Mattie." His voice was very dark. One that Matthew had never heard and frankly wanted to make him cower. The blood red eyes burned bright like newly lit flames. The man acting like a wolf who was protecting his young.
The French man evilly sneered and reached around to grip the younger man's behind. The blond winced at how painfully he squeezed and yelped, pushing against the man to let him go. "Oh this Mattie? Why would I do that? We haven't even got to the good part, right Mattieu?" He cooed in the younger's ear and forced his face to look at the albino.
The thin man had tears at the corners of eyes and his face was flushed pink. His eyes pleading him for help. Anger flooded over his body. With his sight being blurred he quickly grabbed Francis's collar and shoved him away from Matthew. "YOU GOD DAMN FRENCHIE! HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO HIM! I AM GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS!"
The blond laughed, his light blue eyes twinkled with amusement. "It's not like he didn't want it, and besides-" Before he could finish the sentence a pale white fist connected with his face. Matthew watched, frightened as the two crumbled and began to wrestle around. Fists were flying everywhere. Although Francis was never violent, he was holding his own. They both were giving and receiving hits. Gilbert was punching the blond in the stomach and finished with a kick to the gut. He stood up and brushed hair out of his face. A smirk was given to Matthew. Out of nowhere the French man tackled the albino and the fight began again.
The bigger blond landed on the other's chest and landed blows to the man's face. The younger man grew more terrified as the look on the older's face held no sanity. His eyes were wide with pure enjoyment as he continued to punch the other. "F-Francis stop!" He ran up to the two and tried to pull the other off of the German. He was easily pushed away. The blows continued to be landed as he landed on his behind. "FRANCIS PLEASE!" He screamed and jumped back up. The other on the floor reaching up his hands to try to pry the other off of him. Bright red blood began to splatter around. Panic washed in the atmosphere. Fear for the albino's life fueling him as he gripped the French man's shoulder and managed to pull him off. "HE IS REALLY HURT, STOP!"
A voice yelling behind. "Matthew, are you alright?" He turned to see Alfred, Elizaveta, and Arthur behind him.
The emerald eye man ran up to Francis and grabbed his arms. "Francis, Oh my god, are you ok?" He snapped his head to the young man and growled. "This is your fault." Matthew intimidated avoided his gaze.
"Shut up you bitch." The blond turned to see Gilbert sitting up. His face bruised and battered with blood leaking out of his mouth. "This dumbass Frenchie tried to attack him." Arthur glared at him and tightened his mouth up.
The French man taking a step toward. "Seems like you didn't learn your lesson"
A grin growing over the other. "I can go all day."
Francis began to hurry to the German, all guns blazing. Alfred held him back. "Matthew take Gilbert out of here." The blond nodded and put the albino's arm over his shoulder and stood up, with all of other's weight. Elizaveta watched the two with a look of sympathy as the two limped out of the office many eyes staring at them.
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Matthew brought the other to his house because it was closer from the office. He brought them into the living room. Gilbert slouched onto the couch as the blond let go of his weight. "Oh shit, I am going to be sore tomorrow." He chuckled.
The younger hit him. "Shut up, stay here I am going to bandage you up." He stood up.
The German shrugged and winced. "There's no way I am moving, too much pain."
Matthew rolled his eyes and went to kitchen. The first aid kit was put under the cabinet. He grabbed it and went to the albino. Gilbert stared at the box. "Take off your shirt."
A smirk formed over his face. "Oh Mattie getting straight to the point. I love it." The blond glared at him. Not in the mood for his corny jokes. The albino became seriously silent. He shedded his shirt without another word. The young man stared at the pale beautiful skin. If not for the bruises, it would be perfect.
The younger sat in front of him and took out a disinfectant. It was applied to a cotton swab and he patted it to the skin. The older man hissed. "Oh quit being a baby." He couldn't help but giggle.
Gilbert pouted. "It was just unexpected...like that fight." Matthew glanced at his eyes. They looked regretful. "I am sorry, Mattie." His tone became quiet and guilty.
All of the emotions from the night overflowed. Tears flooded from his eyes. "He looked crazy Gilbert. His eyes they... I was afraid he would really hurt you." He sobbed and tackled the other's chest.
Pain ran through his body. "Ow," He winced, but quickly brushed it off. "Hey Mattie, It's ok." He ran his fingers through the other's hair, making sure to avoid a particular strand. "I won't let him hurt you."
The blond pulled back staring in his eyes. A blush covering his face. "That's not what I mean. I was worried about you."
Ruby eyes widened in shock. "Uh what?" Matthew's blush grew and he instantly regretted saying that. The German quickly backtracked. "Wait...I uh..." He became impatient. "You were worried about me?"
Silent clouded the atmosphere. "...yes."
Gilbert caressed the other's chin. "Thanks" He leaned in a pushed his lips to the other pair. The younger eyes widened and then closed as he kissed back. He eagerly pushed back hoping to get more. The German grabbed his hips and guided the other to straddle his waist. Pink hands reached to tangle themselves in white hair. The albino groaned in the other's mouth.
Matthew smiled and grinded himself against the lap beneath him, which sent shivers down his spine. "Hah" He sighed as Gilbert planted his face in the crook of his neck and sucked on his soft spot. "G-Gil" The albino began to loosen the tie and shirt that covered the young man.
"Mattie..." He sighed in the other's neck as he unbuttoned shirt and threw it to the floor.
The cold hands on the blond's hips, reached up and pinched his nipple. "Ah," Matthew's hands tightened in the hair and grinded faster. "Gil...I..."
A smirk grew on his face. "You what?" He teased as he moved from his neck to his ear, sucking and biting."
"He wants you to stop." A female voice spoke from behind them. The two scrambled away from eachother.
Gilbert yelped as he fell on the floor. "The fuck?" He looked up to see Elizaveta and Alfred were glaring down at him. Alfred particularly furious. Matthew trying to cover himself up while shamefully avoiding the couple's gaze.
"Yes, that is what we stopped from happening." Elizaveta sneered. "It's only be almost 2 hours and we come home to this."
"Hey, we were alone. It happens." He snapped back.
She rolled her eyes. "Just go, Gilbert. Before I get Alfred here to kick your ass." The brunette pointed to the blond.
He looked smug and began to put on his clothes. "Only because I am sore from my fight." He turned to Matthew. "I'll see you later, Mattie." His tone became soft and walked out of the house. Leaving the couple to turn and look at the young man with disappointment.
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