Chapter 4
They made it to the gate and all sat down like they were instructed "this so good time to get to know each other, so were going to go around in a circle and say are names and a bit about yourself like where you live your favourite food whatever" he looked around at all the boys let's see " you first " he pointed to the boy with dark reddish brown hair that was called Feliciano.
"I am Feliciano Vargas, my brother is one of the councillors and my favourite food is PASTA" and he pumped his fist in the air
"I am Ludwig and I come from Germany I will be in grade 10 after this summer"
"I am Honda Kiku and I come from Japan" The line kept going until it got to Alfred and Matthew
"Hey I'm Alfred I'm considered really loud and I talk way to fast and I eat too much but other than that I'm just a normal boy who lives with his mom" he stopped with a huge smile on his face
"Okay guys looks like we have one more" Roderich said in a loud voice pushing his glasses further up the bridge of his nose.
"Hi I'm Matthew" everyone looked at him
"I'm sorry I couldn't hear your name is" Roderich crouched down beside Matthew
"Matthew" said the small voice everyone looked puzzled
"Geez his name is Matthew" Alfred shouted so everyone could hear him
Roderich looked at everyone "well now that that's all through, I guess you guys can go around for a few minutes". They all went their own ways Alfred went along with the German, Italian and Japanese guys he had met from earlier
"Hey wait up" Alfred had heard a little voice behind him, he turned around to see the little quiet boy Matthew
"could you leave me alone, just because I helped you out back there doesn't mean were all buddy, buddy okay" Alfred snapped at him, he knew that the boy meant well and that he was a good kid but he was a loner he didn't want to hang out with people like that he had to keep up his own rep not help or care about other peoples. He went back hang out with his three new found friends.
Part two
Francis sat on his red arm chair in his study and at the moment he thought of something quite peculiar the picture on his desk had been missing, the one he always looked at in the hardest of times. Francis would always look at that photo and think how life would be back with Arthur and the family back together again, but than his mind wandered back to the airport where he saw a flash of green eyes and short blond hair and that moment that they looked straight at each other.
He then found himself walking upstairs in to his bedroom, and taking out the gold box at the back of his closet. He opened it with shaking hands and pulled out a picture a picture he could never forget he was holding Alfred and Arthur was holding Matthew and they were both kissing their little boys on the forehead thinking of this had often made Francis cry he regretted his decisions he had made and wish he could change them. He wanted his old life back the way it was before the split, he was a changed man then. Before he settled down he was a coward an ass and raped any life form he could get his hands on. He fell in love and at that time there was nothing that could stop him from getting what he wanted, but being with Arthur had changed him and had made him warm inside.
He heard a faint knock at the door and he scrambled to put everything away as fast as he could
"Francis, there is someone at the door did you want me to get it" Adelaide's voice rang through the hallway
"No Adelaide its okay I will get it" he walked out of his room and down the staircase to the main entrance. He was un aware it was raining outside , but when he opened the door a familiar face looked up to great him with floppy wet hair and a tear down both their faces it had been too long since they had seen each other.
Francis still took one gigantic step forward and scooped the wet mess into his arms which he had held so tightly he would not let leave him.
"It's been to long Mon Cher" he whispered into his loves ear
"Ten years is quite a long wile if you ask me" the brit replied
"I missed you Arthur" he kissed Arthur on the cheek
"I bet I missed you more, Francis" he kissed him back.
Francis pulled away a little so he could look Arthur straight in the eyes "not in a million years, my love" and this time he kissed Arthur tenderly on the lips and Arthur didn't pull away for one second.
Part three
"You shouldn't talk to your brother like that" said Ludwig looking over at Alfred
"I don't have a brother" he looked puzzled
"He isn't your brother, but he looks exactly like you"
"He does not"
"You both have glasses and the same colored eyes and hair, and you even talk to each other like siblings."
"Really"
Now boarding flight … with nonstop to America
