Chapter three!
Uh sorry it toke so long to update, had to perform in region and my concert.
On top of this I had to stay up late and study for some test…. =A=
Now that you know why I haven't updated in such a long time I need to ask something.
I need a beta, can some one help me with that? I would be very much appreciate it. ^-^
Oh before I forget, do you want this to be USUK or UKUS, please tell me in your review or pm me! Thanks!
Now on to the chapter.
The night was clear and beautiful, the stars shown out brightly, forever shinning in the night sky. Arthur and Alfred walked besides each other, they had skipped school the rest of the day and ended up staying there until it was late. The Americans stomach growled, because of those stupid girls he missed lunch, his stomach growled louder. Arthur stared at Alfred the whole time, mesmerized by the teen, until the rumbling snapped his out of his faze.
"Uh Artie, can we go eat somewhere?" Alfred said sheepishly, the Brit sighed and nodded.
Alfred made a 'whoop' sound and grabbed Arthur's hand, practically dragging the demon teen to the nearest McDonald's. The British demon scowled at the over grown, grease making family restaurant, Alfred, on the other hand, was happily smiling as he ordered. Arthur quietly found a table for the two of them, but he couldn't help but notice how people were looking between him and Alfred. Their stares were one of lust, the Brit cringed at how strong the human reproductive odor was, it was like overly sweet perfume. By the time Alfred came back he noticed the demon's discomfort and patted him on the back for reassurance. 'Now every one is staring, great..' Arthur thought , the American, oblivious to the whole thing, just smiled and sat across from the Briton.
"So…." he started.
"So?"
'wow this is awkward..' Alfred thought, scratching the back of his neck nervously and looked around. People were staring, Alfred mentally sweat dropped and laughed slightly, every teen girl in there nearly squealed. Both blondes cringed and looked out the window, the two sat in silence until their order number was called. When the American sat back down, Arthur's eyes widened, Fucking four Big Macs and two things of large fries. Alfred handed Arthur his nuggets and fries, smiling as he did so.
"Bloody Fuck?" the Brit whispered, the American laughed, unwrapping his burger and taking a large bite.
"wharts morng?" Alfred said with his mouth full, Arthur twitched.
"Don't talk with food in your mouth, Git!" he huffed, Alfred shrugged and ate his hamburgers happily while the Brit toke nibbles of his nuggets.
As soon as Alfred was done eating, the two quickly went on there way to Alfred's house. (meaning Alfred talking all the way there and Arthur telling him to 'shut the fuck up and stop being so loud '.) When the two made it to the front door, they stood awkwardly, looking any where but each others face.
"er…Thanks for walking me home…again…," Alfred said, now looking directly at the Brit in front of him. Arthur blushed a little and looked at the American.
"I- um…You're welcome, git,"
Alfred smiled and hugged the smaller blonde, earning a squeak from him and laughed as the Brits face turned scarlet. Alfred let him go and smiled softly, Arthur blushed more at the smile and grumbled.
"So…um, w-was today l-like a date?" the American stuttered, the demon looked at him and giggled, pecked the tall blonde on the cheek, smirking. (and still blushing)
"I'd say it was lad," Arthur said as Alfred flushed heavily.
"Ah, m'kay…um…I guess I'll see you tomorrow?"
With a nod, Arthur waved to Alfred as he went in side the large estate, the American smiled and shut the door. A cough brought his attention to what was behind him, there stood his parents both scowling at him. He laughed nervously and bowed his head in shame, he knew he was out late but had no idea how late.
"Alfred," he father spoke softy causing Alfred to flinch.
"Y-Yes Father," he said quietly, tears building in his eyes. Elizibeta walked over to her son and hugged him, patting his head softly.
"It ok sweetie," she said softly, Alfred mentally cursed at he loving voice of hers, making tears roll down his face.
"O-ok Pa, just," a sigh. "Just tell it to me straight," the teen said slowly, the Austrian nodded.
"Ok…WHAT THE Hölle WERE YOU THINKING STAYING OUT SO LATE? DID YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS? Goodness, Alfred what would I do if you were hurt or something? You're mother and I we're worried sick!" Roderich exclaimed, Alfred clutched onto his mother, clearly crying now. He hates when he gets in trouble, he hates it when his father yells at him and he's hating that he crying, showing weakness.
"*Verdammt, I didn't know what time it was…" Alfred said quietly, then he freezes and so does his mother.
"Alfred Fredrick Jones Edelstein!" his mother yelled, the said boy flinched, she frowned.
"..Now!" She seethed, quickly nodding the boy does so and runs to his room shutting it loudly. He was in deep shit now and for some reason he didn't seem to care, he was still happy about today. He had got to spend time with Arthur and even go on a date with him without noticing….
Alfred smiled.
"!" he squeaked and plopped onto his bed, nuzzling his pillow. Now giddy he rolled around his bed till he was tired and closed his eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.
Matthieu was mad, practically seething with rage, Alfred left him for Arthur! What kind of brother does that? Grumbling the teen ate his breakfast and quickly got ready for school, scowling while doing so. As he left and walked up the side walk he noticed a familiar French teen leaning against the stop sign. Francis smelled the smaller teen and smirked, the petite blonde was cute, he had wavy light blond hair, blue-violet eyes and a heart shaped face. The french demon waved to him, the teen stopped
"Matthieu,"
"Francis," he said looking away from the French demon, the demon pouted and followed the small American to school.
Later that day Francis told Matthieu he wanted to talk to him and said to wait at the tennis court, confused the teen nodded. So the American waited, carelessly staring at the clouds until someone tapped his shoulder. He turned to see Francis smiling at him, he scowled even though his face brightened at bit. The French teen sat next to him, and looked at him seriously. 'what the heck is going on?' Matthieu thought, face turning serious.
"Ok Frenchy, what's going on? Why talk to me all of a sudden?" Matthieu asked, eyes narrowed as the french teen laughed.
"well my dear Mattie, the only thing i wish to know is how our dear Alfred feels about Arthur?" Francis asked childishly, the Americans face flushed red in anger and embarrassment.
" Why in the heck would tell you that, tu stupide pervertir!" Matthieu cried out and scowled. The demon was not happy with the response, but he wasn't going to give up, hell no! He wasn't giving up with out a fight!
"I don't think you understand mon cher, Angleterre has been acting abnormal ever since l'Amérique bumped into him yesterday, it's weriding me out,"
Matthieu could only nod, surprised by the information received.
"Now that you mention it, Alfred seemed a bit happier today then usual..." he pondered aloud, Francis smirked, knowing something was up between his prince and the tall American. Matthieu, on the other hand, was slightly confused and upset about the news, yes he wanted his brother to be happy, but with Arthur? There was no way...right?
"Honhonhonhonhon," came from the french teen, the small American flicked Francis's noes and growled, already knowing the frog schemed something.
"Francis let me warn you," the said looked to see a dark, glaring Matthieu. " If something happens to *mein bruder and he gets hurt Je vais m'assurer que vous brûlez en enfer !"
With that said he walked off, leaving a stunned and slightly amused french demon behind him, growling as he did so. Matthieu walked home now upset, mad, and confused, walking inside his house, he could only notice how Arthur was starting to tamper with his and Alfred's life. Alfred was going to be in deep trouble, not coming straight home after school and making their Father mad for not coming to his piano lessons. (not that he needs it) Matthieu sighed and went to Their (his and Alfred's) room to study, it was only a few hours later that he got tired and looked at his clock. Ten twenty nine pm. He chuckled to his self and got changed into his pj's, only to hear his Fathers yelling as he got done. Quietly he he came out and walked down the hallway to see his brother crying his eyes out, with their mother cooing him softly with nothing but sweet nothings until.
"*Verdammt, I didn't know what time it was…"Alfred said softly. Matthieu froze, It was bad to cuss and Alfred knew that and to top it off their parents forbid cussing in there house hold. The small American could feel the hurt, the sadness, and how upset their parents were, it was like a bucket of disappointment dropping on him. When he heard his mother seething out word, Matthieu ran to his room and jumped into bed, covering his self with a Canadian flag blanket. Just then he heard Alfred shut the door loudly, he was still crying but that was all soon forgotten as Alfred Squealed (un-manly) and threw himself onto his bed. By that response Matthieu already knew why his brother was out late and he wasn't happy who it was.
"vous sacrément," he thought and growled. "Damn you Arthur Kirkland!You devil's spawn, trying to seduce my brother!"
And with that in thought Matthieu drifted to a dreamless sleep.
So happy i got done with this chapter! Urgh! I hate this dinosaur computer I have! I can't wait till i get my own laptop!
Anyway I know most of you were like "why is Alfred crying?" well that is because he is so pure and Angelic that he feels like he commetted a horrible sin, that's why he cried. Oh and Also he only cried when he caught during the sin or after. So basicly Alfred thinks that him not coming home, worring his parents, and getting yelled by his parents because he broke one of their rules, a sin.
Translations:
wharts morng? : What's wrong?
German
Hölle : Hell
Verdammt : Damn it
Mein : My
bruder : Brother
French
tu stupide pervertir : you stupid pervert
mon cher : My dear
Angleterre : England (Francis's pet name for Arthur)
l'Amérique : America (Francis's pet name for Alfred)
Je vais m'assurer que vous brûlez en enfer : I'll make you burn in Hell
vous sacrément : Damn you
Yay now with that done please review! *puppy dog eyes* (or not, it's your decision...)
~ Mintbunny07