Three chapters in less than 24 hours, wow, you guys are special! More Matthew was requested by aile-chan! Next chapter will be more FACE interaction.
Matthew slowly blinked his eyes open and was met with the sight of his white pillow. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, yawning softly as he did so. He turned his head and looked around the blurry room. It was just as he had left it the night before, with one exception. The door had been left wide open. He yawned once again and pushed the blankets back. He carefully slid over the edge of the bed until his feet touched the floor, shivering a little at the cold tile, then he hurried over to the door. He grabbed onto the edge of it and peered beyond. The door to Alfred's room was also open. The hall was empty, so he quickly moved over to his friend's doorway.
"Alfred?" he called softly. Alfred was sitting on his bed, tugging the blankets. He looked over at the sound.
"Oh, hey, Mattie! My blankets got all messed up again, I'm trying to fix them." Alfred continued tugging on them, but they refused to move, mainly because he was sitting on them. Matthew giggled behind his hand and stepped into the room. He tugged Alfred off the bed and then straightened the blankets when he had moved. Alfred watched him move around the bed, fixing the blankets with little nudges and twists from his fingers, and he smiled. "You're so good at this Mattie! I don't know what I'd do without you!" Matthew smiled, his cheeks turning pink, and he walked back over to Alfred.
"Y…you're welcome, Alfred," Matthew said softly. He leaned in and kissed his cheek, then blushed and hid behind his hands. Alfred blinked in surprise and then grinned. He hugged Matthew tightly.
"You're my bestest friend ever, Mattie! Now come on or we'll be late for breakfast!" Alfred ran out of his room. Matthew stared after him in shocked surprise, before a soft smile lit up his face.
"Je t'aime, Alfred. Mon héro."