*GASP* what did Mattie say? The suspense! But you all probably knew anyway...

I wrote this at my library, and probably scared the rest of the people who were sitting around me away. Who wouldn't be creeped out by the girl laughing at her computer screen. O^O

This chapter is SAPPY. JUST WARNING YOU NOW. I AM SO SORRY.(NO I'm not.)Maple Tea is just freaking adorable. I can't help myself.

And I apologize for the length of this chapter, I just couldn't wait to get Mattie's answer out. And that I'm writing this when I've got three projects I should be working on for school. But I love you guys to much. to pay attention to schoolwork. *Is totally going to get shot multiple times for being a procrastinator*

But don't mind any of that! Please enjoy chapter 5!

"Would you…go out with me?" Arthur smiled with blush that could be seen even in the dimly-lit room. Matthew went stiff. What…this…could this be happening? No, that can't be even remotely possible. He had to be dreaming. Maybe he had deluded himself after hoping for this to happen for so long. All those daydreams had finally taken their toll on his mind. Yeah, he had gone crazy. That seemed logical.

"Really? Y-you're serious?" Matthew stuttered out. Arthur nodded, a look in his emerald eyes assuring Matthew that there were no tricks. He was one-hundred percent serious. There was no way Matthew could refuse. Not that he would want to refuse, anyway. The sheer excitement bubbled up in Matthew's chest and he all but shouted, "Yes! Yes, I'll go out with you!"

He flung himself at Arthur, wrapping his arms around Arthur's torso, hugging him tight. The Brit let out a yelp of surprise, then laughed. He put one arm around Matthew's waist, the other reaching up to stroke the Canadian's blonde tresses.

This was so perfect. Almost too much so. Matthew wondered if this was all just a delusion. He tightened his grip around Arthur, and buried his face in his chest. This felt much too real to be just a product of his overly-imaginative mind. Here was the guy that had been invading his thoughts for who knows how long, wanting to go out with him. Matthew Williams. The quiet kid who sat in the back of class, drawing in his notebook. The kid who only had a few close friends because he was so reserved. The kid who was too shy to even utter a small "hello" every once in a while to the guy he liked.

Arthur was incredible. With his golden hair that never seemed to want to behave and deep, emerald eyes that Matthew couldn't help but get lost in, he was lovely. Most people said he had a bad temper and a mouth to match, but Matthew knew he just spoke his mind. Arthur was utterly fearless, something Matthew wished he could be more like.

Arthur pulled out of the hug, keeping a hold of Matthew's shoulders so he could look him in the eyes. Those hands on his shoulders felt so comfortable and warm, and just right.

"Matt, you have no idea how incredibly happy I am right now." He said.

"Oh, I've got a pretty good idea." Matthew smiled. He reached up and laced his fingers behind Arthur's neck. Right now, nothing could have possibly made this moment better.

"Well, I feel like a third wheel. Bye!" Katie dashed out of the bedroom and down the staircase before anyone could say anything.

"Dude, what she said." Alfred quickly left next.

Jack glanced to the door, and then back at the pair of blondes. He stood there for a few moments before coming close and patting both of them on the back. A rare smile graced the Michigander's face, and he said "About time."

They just laughed, and pulled each other close again as Jack went downstairs after the other two.

"Oh crap. We left them alone. Upstairs. In the bedroom." Katie exclaimed.

"Jeez, they just started going out, Katie." Jack countered.

"You never know." she answered. Jack made a disgusted noise. "Ah, the minds of youth, forever trapped in the gutter."

"Omigod, that was poetry." Alfred snickered.

"You can quote me." She winked.

"Well, are you happy now that you've meddled in things?" Jack asked.

"Hey, that doesn't count as meddling. They wouldn't have said a word about how they felt if we hadn't done this. Disprove that and then you can yell at me."

"…I hate it when you're right."

Told you it was sappy.

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-Blue