A/N: I'm so glad you all liked the confession! I was worried about how horribly angsty it was. XD
And now: Matthew Williams. BI
I won't give up on this story, and I plan to keep it going for a while because I've got a plot twist up my sleeve.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, the characters in it, or large land masses. Hell, I don't even own a Hetalia DVD. (Stupid Netflix, taking away Hetalia...)
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It had been a week since Alfred and I had confessed to each other. It was awkward still... But I'd never been happier on Heaven or Earth. I was living with Alfred, and we were dating. It was made official a few days ago. We were boyfriends. Partners. Lovers. It was better than heaven. It was paradise.
Alfred and Francis were in the living room and hanging up red and white streamers. Today was the day Alfred's brother was coming back home from Canada, where his father lived. Their parents were divorced.
Francis was both excited, and I deemed him to be slightly nervous. He and Matthew had been apart for a while now, and if the rumors I heard are true- Francis and Matthew weren't on good terms when he had left. It had something to do with Gilbert. Yes, the bloody albino who suggested sex only after knowing me a matter of no more than an hour.
But back to the point; Francis was nervous that Matthew and him were still on bad terms. Alfred on the other hand was ecstatic to see his twin brother again. It was all he could talk about for the past few days.
I sat in the kitchen with a cup of herbal tea, sipping it slowly. If Matthew was anything like his brother I was in for a headache. Don't get me wrong, I like Alfred a lot. He's just a bit loud. Well, more like very loud. I was also nervous to meet Matthew. Would he like me… the strange Brit living with his brother, whom he is also dating?
I was a thought that made me quite nervous. "Artie, could ya help me and Francis for a minute?" Alfred yelled across the room. They were both holding up a sign that read "Welcome Home Matthew!" and I was needed to help tape the sign to the wall. I sighed, setting down my teacup and then walked over with a role of tape.
"Sure thing love." I said cheerfully, and he flushed bright red. Francis chuckled and took a piece of tape to hang his corner of the sign up.
"Ah, ze first days of being in love. It is beautiful with you two." He sighed, and let go of the sign once Alfred had hung his side up, with a unnecessarily large amount of tape. Both he and I were pink-faced at Francis' comment.
"Dude you make it sound so... I dunno. What word am I looking for here?" He pondered aloud.
"Alfred, no one ever knows what you're thinking." I stated, and he rolled his eyes.
Both Alfred and Francis opened their mouths to say something, but there was a knock on the door. Almost instantly Alfred bolted across the room to the front door.
He opened it, and hugged the knocker without even checking to see if it was his brother. Luckily, it was. When Alfred finally released his twin I could see him clearly. His hair was longer than Alfred's; in fact it was more like Francis'. There was a small curl out of place. His eyes were a blue-violet color and framed by a thin pair of glasses and he was wearing a red hoodie with jeans.
The biggest shock to me however, was his voice. "Hey Alfred..." He said in a calm voice. It was softer than his brother's. Who would've thought?
"Hey bro! I missed you so much, you shouldn't every leave me for that long again! I need my awesome bro!" Alfred laughed, and Matthew chuckled with him. It was actually quite a sweet site.
"Hello Francis. It's good to see you." The Frenchman smiled at his partner, walking over to give him a kiss.
"Mon cher, it's good to see you as well. I have been lost in your absence." He placed a sweet kiss upon Matthew's lips, and Matthew smiled at him. They seemed to be on good terms.
"Artie, come say hello before they go all French on our asses!" Oh dear heavens. Did he really just phrase it that way?
Matthew's attention turned from Francis and onto me. Now I remembered my nervous feeling in my chest. I took a deep breath and smiled at him. "Hallo Matthew. Alfred has told me alot about you."
The Canadian turned to Alfred with a suspicious look, but Alfred just help up his hands as if to plead innocent. "Bro, this is Arthur. He's my ang- erm... Boyfriend. British student new to the collage. He's housing with me." Alfred tried to explain the situation, and almost spilt the angel beans in the process. Speaking of which, the holes in my back still hurt. A lot.
But I digress. "Yes that sums things up quite nicely Alfred."
"'Tis true mon cher. Zey are quite ze beautiful couple. I smell la amour~" Bloody Frenchie. He always had to put everything in such a... French way. For lack of a better word.
Matthew chuckled at mine and his brother's blushing faces and decided to change the subject. "Well thank you so much for giving me such a great welcome back. I've missed both of you." Alfred beamed, Francis smiled sweetly.
After that it was just a lot of Matthew telling Alfred and Francis about his trip to Canada. He seemed to have picked up a small accent. I just sat back and listened. I didn't want to intrude on the warm welcome. So I just sat beside Alfred and listened to Matthew talk about a beaver he had found in his backyard- whom he named "Kuma".
At some point in the conversation, the attention was turned to me. "So Arthur, tell me. Is Alfred just as awkward as a boyfriend as I remember him being? Because he hadn't dated since he was 16!" Alfred folded his arms together and pouted on the couch while the rest of us shared a laugh.
"Now I understand all of ze awkward attempts at flirting." Francis added in, causing Alfred to just sulk in the corner of the couch.
Honestly it would be adorable if it weren't so utterly sad to see. I sighed, coming to his defense. "Well, I sure can't tell. He's just amazing." Alfred immediately perked up, and gave me a bear hug. At least he smelled nice. Like peppermint.
Matthew laughed again. He seems to enjoy his twin's antics, as well as making fun of Alfred. "Well it's been great but I've got to go back to my own place and unpack." He stood up and stretched his arms up above his head.
"Aww, alright Mattie. But you better come to school!" Alfred grinned, and then gave Matthew a bear hug similar to the one he had given me. I noticed Francis stand up as well.
"Matthew, why don't you let moi help you... unpack?" He asked. Matthew turned lightly pink (Though I have no idea why) and nodded. Francis grinned.
"Alright zen! Tata Alfred, Arthur. You two have fun!"
"It was great seeing you Al, and it was nice to meet you Arthur. I can see that you'll be good for Al. Take care of him for me!" I nodded, and with that they left. Leaving me and Alfred alone in our house once again.
"Well, at least they were discrete about it." Al chuckled lightly, settling down next to me on the couch.
"About what?" I asked innocently, honestly having no clue what he meant.
His reply was short and blunt. "Sex." My face turned crimson. I may not be the ideal angel, but hey. I'm still virgin.
His reaction to my innocence was a loud laugh, which lasted a good minute. "Artie oh my god. That, now that was priceless!" He wiped a tear from his eye, still stifling giggles. I crossed my armed and cast him an icy glare.
That helped him calm down a bit, but he was still grinning like an utter dork. He had a mischievous gleam in his sky blue eyes, which worried me greatly. "Alfred, what are you thinking?" I asked cautiously, knowing that gleam was certainly something to worry about.
"Nothing~" His grin turned into a smirk. "I was just thinking about something. Which I might do, because I'm bored and it sounds fun." Well that made absolutely no sense whatsoever.
"Alfred what nonsense are you spouting?"
"Just a genius plan~ now just tell me when to stop, okay babe?" He cast a seductive wink at me, and then slowly inched closer to me on the couch.
"Alfred, what-" I was quickly cut off as he pressed his lips to mine sweetly.
"Just stop me when you need to." He murmured into my ear in a low voice, freezing me in place. Well so much for trying not to sin; because I'm almost certain I felt nothing but lust.
Alfred wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. In fact he pulled me onto his lap, kissing me once again. But it was different this time around. There was a different feeling within it, something more intense. It sent shocks through my body... But in a good way.
My better judgment told me that angels shouldn't be doing this. It told me to stop. However the rest of me disagreed. I wanted Alfred, and I wanted him bad. It was a battle of angel vs. human.
Alfred pulled one of his hands up from back up, entangling his fingers into my already tousled golden hair. His mouth moved away from my lips slowly, but he hadn't quit. Instead he kissed along the inner nape of my neck. I let out a small noise, not really thinking anymore. All train of thought was lost with every new touch. Alfred decided to move back to my mouth, but I could tell that he had left a mark on my neck. We kissed deeply.
His hands ran down my chest teasingly, and he finally began unbuttoning my shirt. Within a few moments my bare chest was exposed. He went down to my pants… but I couldn't do that. Not yet. No matter how much the rest of me wanted to. The angel that I was couldn't. "A-Alfred. No… I can't." I muttered with a shaking voice. To my surprise he stopped immediately.
"So, that's where you draw the line. Have to say I'm surprised. I didn't even think you'd go as far as you did." He chuckled, smiling that sweet smile of his at me once again. So he was just trying to figure out how far I would go. It was actually very nice in a way. He wasn't pressuring, in fact it was just the opposite.
"Well, thank you Alfred." I smiled back at him; my breathing finally becoming more regular.
"No problem Artie. I'm gonna go take a shower, okay?" He stood up giving me a quick peck on the forehead, and then went to go shower.
I sat back on the couch happily and relaxed, knowing that I was in good hands.
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A/N: Oh my god I'm so sorry. I'm horrible at writing that sort of thing… I hope it wasn't too horrible.
However, on the other hand I hope you guys liked Mattie! My headcannon for his is that he's just a quiet sort of person, so he doesn't get noticed much. However he's an awesome brother to Alfred and way more experienced than him. So basically, Canada=Quiet Badass.
I promise he will be in more chapters. I have a plan for this thing to go down between him, Francis, and Gilbert. :P That's all I'm telling you though.
Here's a question to you all: Do you want Alfred and Arthur to eventually have sex? Yes? No?
Reviews are lovely and they help me grow! They can seriously be about anything, even just a one word review works!
~MagicInTheDark~