"Well," Alfred said, Arthur and Alfred were outside the apartment Arthur currently was renting. "We're here." The rain still continued to softly splash on the umbrella.
Arthur hesitated at first, but pride didn't do anything right now. "Thanks," Arthur stammered. He took a chance and looked at Alfred. His face was slightly surprised. Alfred sighed in relief.
"Never thought I'd hear that from your mouth," He laughed "Anyway, get in." He gestured the door, and Arthur's heart raced. He was back, only because Alfred helped him. A click of realization hit him more than anything. Arthur closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of his jacket. Sure, Alfred always made fun of him, but he was always there when Arthur felt lonely, or sad. Alfred was always cheerful and never was the least bit sad; he was always there to cheer anyone up. Arthur closed his eyes.
"Idiot," he mumbled, and he walked in. He was about to take off Alfred's jacket when Alfred stopped him.
"Keep it," he winked. "Then you can give it back next time." Arthur blinked. His heart didn't stop racing when he realized Alfred was leaving. Arthur's vision blurred when he saw his back again.
"D-Don't—"Arthur blurted out, but Alfred waved it away.
"I'll visit you later to see if you're still depressed." Alfred replied with a grin. "We'll drink later, alright?" Arthur could only nod in reply. As soon as Alfred was gone, Arthur blew a gust of relief.
"I'm the idiot, alright." He sighed, "I'm already depending on that moron for support whenever it rains." As he trudged up to his room, he couldn't help but feel…elated about seeing him again. This spiked a bit of annoyance in Arthur's head.
"That stupid guy declared independence from me," Arthur scowled, "And here I am, agreeing to that arse to have a drink." He walked faster. He arrived at his door step and got his keys. "That bloody moron," he continued to mumble. As soon as he got in, he collapsed on his bed, soaked and all. He was so fucking cold, but he just slept through it. He'll deal with Alfred later. He also never took off his jacket.
"Eeh?" Matthew pouted. The Canadian noticed Alfred's missing jacket. "Alfred, where'd you leave your jacket?"
"I gave it to a cold moron," Alfred simply replied. The other twin wasn't satisfied with his answer.
"But that's your favorite, right?" He persisted. Alfred just shook his head and grinned.
"A hero never leaves someone in need of help right?" Matthew's bear blinked along with its master. "Anyway, you're gonna have to eat dinner by yourself tonight."
"Why?" Matthew asked curiously, cocking his head. "Anything special going on?"
"Yep," Alfred chuckled. "I have a little date with that cold moron I gave my jacket to."
I told you it was short, didn't I? ._.
I hope you enjoyed the (crappy) ending. 8D