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"Kesesese! Hey there, Birdie!" Gilbert cried out joyfully, picking Matthew up by his waist and spinning him around on the spot in the doorway of Matthew's house. Matthew squeaked in surprise at the sudden gesture, and how cold Gilbert was due to the heavy snow falling from the clouds outside. Matthew was actually surprised that Gilbert even made it to their house. Gilbert was wearing a black long sleeve jumper with a red thick sleeveless jacket with dark blue jeans and red shoes. Matthew himself was wearing three layers of jumpers underneath his red hoodie and black jeans with dark brown winter boots.
"I told you not to do that! Not here at the very least. Now put me down!" Matthew huffed, patting his back with his hands feebly. Gilbert frowned adorably.
"Why? I thought you told your parents that we were an awesome couple." Gilbert pouted, setting Matthew onto the ground gently. Matthew shook his head at him.
"Well, just because my dad and Amelie don't mind Alfred being gay doesn't mean that they'll accept me being gay." Matthew murmured softly, his eyes flickering to the entrance of the main room. After Alfred told their dad and Amelie that he was gay, they did accept it. Matthew however overheard his dad saying that he didn't want Matthew to turn gay as well. Of course, Amelie couldn't care less.
"But that makes no sense. Let's go tell them!" Gilbert piped, rushing inside. Matthew
"Nononononono, we're meant to be going on a date remember?" Matthew gabbled suddenly, standing in front of Gilbert preventing him from entering the house any further than he had.
"Oh, yeah. Kesesesese." Gilbert said, running out of the house. Matthew sighed and shook his head again, grabbing his ear muffs from the side and his thick red scarf with his house keys before rushing off after Gilbert in the mild snowstorm.
"You're unbelievable you are." Matthew sighed again. Gilbert grabbed Matthew's hand gently, making Matthew blush slightly.
"And you're my greatest treasure." Gilbert said with a sudden gentle voice, kissing Matthew on the cheek affectionately. Matthew gave him a small smile before squeezing Gilbert's hand back.
"Gilbert, why can't you be so kind to everyone else?" Matthew asked with red cheeks, his chest going pleasantly fuzzy.
"Because they aren't as awesome as you!" Gilbert said triumphantly, beaming at Matthew brightly.
"Oh stop it." Matthew said.
"I can't help it that you're perfect." Gilbert said defiantly.
"Well you're wrong about that." Matthew said softly with a light chuckle. Gilbert stopped walking suddenly. Matthew frowned. 'Why did he stop walking?' Matthew thought to himself timidly, growing slightly numb due to the cold nipping at him.
"Who told ya that you weren't perfect?" Gilbert demanded, his eyes blazing but his expression oddly cool. Matthew froze up as he for some reason suddenly remembered something harsh that Amelie said to him.
"It doesn't matter." Matthew muttered as he carried on walking, his hands in his pockets. He heard rushing footsteps behind him and saw Gilbert looking at Matthew with a concerned look on his face. Matthew felt Gilbert's hand reaching towards Matthew's hoodie pocket and took his hand gently.
"Birdie, you're perfect to me." Gilbert uttered, kissing Matthew's hand. Matthew blushed and tried to move his hand away.
"Gil, you're just being soft." Matthew muttered. Gilbert turned around to face Matthew and kissed him on the lips suddenly but softly, his hands around Matthew's hips which made Matthew blush. The snowing started to lighten up suddenly, and Gilbert pulled his lips away with a soft grin on his face.
"I mean it, Birdie. I don't want you to get hurt. Don't ever change, 'kay?" Gilbert asked as he kissed Matthew on the top of his head sweetly. Matthew blushed but smiled softly and hugged Gilbert tightly.
"… I won't." Matthew said softly.
For part of the day Matthew was taken around the wintry park by Gilbert as they admired the frozen lake and with Gilbert constantly running along it with the park petrol yelling at him to stop running across the lake. After a few hours of looking at the scenery, Gilbert led Matthew towards a different café from the last one that they were decided not to return to due to Kumamichi and Gilbird. Fortunately, Matthew was told that Gilbird had flown to the south with Kumajirou left at home in his room, so their time in the café was blissful enough. It was one of the best dates he had gone on.
It was a rarity that he felt so loved.
Theres not much today, mainly because I have to go somewhere tomorrow and that i've lost my memory card with all of my fanfictions on it ;_;
RIP Memory Card XD
Oh, and I've become a PewDiePie fan too XD JOIN THE BRO ARMY WITH ME AND GET HIM TO PLAY HETAONI! 8D
And this will be in two parts, so the next chapter should be longer 8D
Well, I'm off
PEACE xoxo
