There was silence. A long, annoying silence. Well, maybe not annoying, but it was long.

Alfred, wanting to break the silence, said, "There's more questions on here. Do you wanna answer them?"

"That depends…" Arthur said, not sure if he really wanted to answer anymore questions. "What does it say?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing to bad this time." Alfred assured him. "It's from Lady Hart.

So, England... can I ask you for some dating advice? I really like this guy... but he's too oblivious as to how I feel. Should I make the first move or not? What would you do?"

"What would I do?" Arthur pondered this question for a bit. "Well, I suppose that if he is that oblivious, then yes, I would make the first move." Arthur paused for a moment then added. "Or at least drop many obvious hints."

Alfred snickered.

"What's so funny?" Arthur asked, looking at Alfred, eyebrow raised.

"Nothing, dude." Alfred grinned.

Rolling his eyes, Arthur took the computer. "Let's see…" He scrolls through, clicking on one randomly. "Ah, here. This one's from Hotaru-Naichingeru, and they ask;

Alfred, try to drink tea. It's quite delicious. And England, may I have some scones, if it's not any trouble?"

Alfred made a disgusted face. "You want me to drink tea? That stuff is nasty! Coffee is obviously way better than tea!"

Arthur glared at Alfred. "I do believe you have that statement backwards, Alfred. I think you meant to say that tea is obviously better than coffee."

"No way!"

"Have you even bloody tried it?" Arthur asked, a knowing smirk on his face. "And that iced tea from McDonalds does not count."

"Um…Well…No" Alfred admitted.

"Then how do you know you don't like it and that it tastes nasty?" Arthur stood up, walking into the kitchen, getting out the tea pot.

"What're ya doin'?" Alfred asked, poking his head into the kitchen.

"What does it look like, you git? I'm making tea." He then added, "And while I'm at it, I'll those scones that Hotaru-Naichingeru asked for."

After many attempts of escaping and a few explosions later, Arthur had finally finished magic both the scones and tea. He sat a cup of tea in front of the blue eyed American. Alfred looked at Arthur then at the tea.

"Is it safe to drink?"

"Of course it is, you bloody git! Why wouldn't it be?" Arthur looked at Alfred like he was crazy.

Glancing at Arthur one last time, he picked up the cup and sipped from it. He made a face as he swallowed the liquid.

"How do you stand to drink that everyday?" Alfred asked, setting the cup down and pushing it away in distaste. "It's nasty."

"Why you-!" Arthur raised his hand to hit Alfred, but stopped, remembering that he still had to give the scones to Hotaru-Naichingeru. He took the plate of said scones and handed them over. "Hope you find them to your liking." He said smiling.

"I wouldn't eat those if I were you." Alfred said, pointing to the scones. "They might kill you, or at least make you very sick."

"They will not!" Arthur yelled, this time actually hitting the other over the head. "They're perfectly fine!"

Sorry for the shortness of this chapter, and for it's poor quality. ^-^; But you see, I've been a little busy with school and a doctors appointment, and yeah... Didn't exactly have much time and what not to go through this. (I may redo this chapter later in the future though.) And, I just wanted to let you all know that it may be a little till I continue answering questions again. I may have to stay in the hospital for a few days, but I'm not sure yet... Yeah, so thanks to Lady Hart and Hotaru-Naichingeru for your questions. And thanks to all those who have been sending/sent questions that I haven't got to yet. I'll get to them eventually. ^-^ I'll try to answer a few more before I have to go in for my lil' operation sometime this week.

Hasta luego!