"Alfred?" Arthur was standing in front of him, waving a hand in front of his face. "h-huh? what?"
"dinners ready."
"oh."
getting up, Alfred followed Arthur into the dining room, still a little zoned out, thinking about the letter.
"wha'd you want for chris'mas?"
Iggy was caught off guard, and he blushed a little.
"n-nothing..."
smiling Alfred knew that Iggy had wished for him again. he grabbed Iggy's hand lightly, stopping him.
"there's gotta be sumthin..."
Iggy's eyes grew wide, blush quickly spreading on his face.
"n-no... i-its nothing..."
"so there IS something."
Iggy pulled his hand away from Alfred's grasp, trying to escape the tingley feeling that his touch gave.
"so what if there is?"
Alfred walked around so he was in front of Arthur.
"I'll do everything i can to make what you want come true."
Arthur thought that he was going to pass out. his heart was beating so fast...
does he know? he can't know! there's nothing that- wait... that letter... HE READ THE LETTER?!
Arthur suddenly remembered what he wrote in the letter. the one addressed to Alfred, that was on the table right next to where he was sitting. so if Alfred was acting this way... then does that mean that he feels the same way?
Arthur lowered his head, denying the thought. Alfred was just messing with him.
"besides, nothing you can do will stop me."
WHAT THE HELL?! WHAT DOES HE MEAN NOTHING I CAN DO WILL STOP HI-
Alfred leaned down and planted a kiss on Arthur's lips. Iggy felt himself melt into Alfred's strong arms. when they finally pulled away from each other, Arthur found his arms wrapped around Alfred's neck. and Alfred's were around his waist closing the gap that there had been before.
"y-your messing with me..."
"I don't mess with things like this. like love."
Arthur's eyes grew wide again, his face getting even redder than before.
"l-love?"
nodding, Alfred kissed him again, this time bringing a hand up to hold the back of Arthur's head, so he wouldn't turn away.
Arthur wouldn't even think about turning away. after more than thirteen years, all he had to do was get Alfred to come over to his house? closing his eyes, he felt his mind flush. all of his worries gone. but that also included his sense.
licking Alfred's bottom lip a little, Arthur immediately gained a smily acceptance, followed by Alfred's domination.
Alfred finally let them pull away for breath, a small stream of saliva deviant to let them fully disconnect.
picking Iggy up, Alfred carried him to the bedroom, laying them both in bed.
yeah, yeah i know. this one was really short compared to the other. i had to make it short. i have to go somewhere. and i really wanted to post it before so i wouldnt forget. and i hope to post another chapter either late tonight, or early tomorrow. i already know whats gonna happen. and i promice, rating isnt going over T. anyway~ thank you for reading this one too, and review, all that junk. OH YEAH- i forgot to mention. DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN HETALIA.
-obviously- XD ok thank you and have a good day.
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