Hi, sorry this was a bit late!
Actually I'm not, get used to it, cos this is likely to be more like our upload speed.
Still looking for a name for our princess, please give suggestions! Preferably with some kind of pun in the name XD
Gilbert scowled, kicking his legs up onto the chair opposite as he waited for Mattie to appear. He was irritable, he'd skipped lunch just for this...and for some unknown reason he had butterflies welling in his stomach.
Matthew walked up to him with a shy smile "Sorry, I'm late, my class overran" he explained "You ok? You look a bit ill"
Helena walked into the Headmaster's office with the intent of talking to him about repairing one of the stage lights in her class room when her eyes landed on the two boys in the room. "Matthew? Gilbert?" she questioned raising an eyebrow, "What are you two doing in here? Gil didn't get you in trouble again did he Matthew?"
"What?" He looked up, and scowled: "No miss. Didn't do anything." Gilbert pointed put, folding his arms: "Mattie brought me here."
Matthew frowned at Gil, before turning to the teacher "We aren't in trouble miss, it's to do with the pantomime
"Well if you say so," she says hesitantly glancing at Gilbert out the corner of her eye, "Pantomime? What Pantomime? Have you been keeping secrets from me Matthew?" she said with a sly smile.
Gilbert frowned harder, looking down at his knees as he ignored the woman. She disliked him, and he disliked her. And leaving Mattie to get a bit of glory was never a bad thing...and from down here he could examine the others legs.
"It was announced in assembly..." Matthew murmured "The Council thing?"
"Oh!" she thinks back and looks confused, "I must have missed that one...yes! I think I was marking some of my older students course work. So come on then explain it all to me. I want to know everything!"
"T-there's not much to explain..." Matthew mumbled, wondering how the drama teacher didn't know about a dramatic production in school "We have to do it all ourselves so..."
"Oh does that mean i can't help?" she pouted, "Well you could at least tell me which production you're doing?"
"No idea yet." Gilbert interrupted: "Mattie can't decide."
"I will soon!" Matthew replied defensively "I just want your input as well, it's not just my play..."
"Nah~ I'm only the director~" Gilbert smirked, looking up at his old teacher.
"Oh really?" she said raising an eyebrow at Gilbert, "Now I'm really interested in how it's going to turn out. Hopefully better than the work you do in my class.," She turns to Matthew, "Well if you want I can give you a list and summary of some of the more popular or interesting Pantomimes about?"
"That would be helpful, thanks!" Matthew replied with a smile
In all his awesomeness, gilbert couldn't help but be bored, looking away uninterested.
She smiled at Matthew and rolled her eyes at Gilbert's disinterest. "If you're not busy why not drop by my classroom now and I can print them off for you?"
"Well, we were waiting for Mr Vargas..."
"Boys~" The yell finally came from inside the office, and gilbert had never thought he'd been happier to hear it. Jumping to his feet he grabbed Mattie's hand, yanking him up to and dragging him inside: "Well, nice to see you miss talk to you later bye!"
"Oh no you can wait;" she said grabbing the boys by their shoulders, "Unfortunately I came here to talk to him as well..." she grimaced at the fact she had to actually interact with the Roman..."We can talk to him together."
"O-ok" Matthew answered shyly as the three walked in
The headmaster bounced to his feet, grinning happy at the trio: "Hello there boys! And...Hels..." He made eye contact with the other teacher, blushing a little in surprise.
"Helena," she corrected quickly giving him a blank stare and folding her arms.
"Ve! Of course! Now then boys." He turned to them, they were much less threating than the angry Greek woman currently trying to incinerate him with her glare. "Are you really here about the pantomime?"
Matthew nodded, the headmasters excitable presence scaring him into silence
"Yup~ my awesome self and Mattie here have decided to do it!" He smiled, instinctively tugging Mattie back away from the headmaster. He could feel his fright.
"And I'm here about the broken stage light in my classroom that you STILL haven't have fixed," she spoke unfazed by the headmaster unlike the two boys
"Ahh~ Helena, you know I'll get that fixed as soon as possible!" He laughed, turning away from the boys in an attempt to shoo he out of the office: "Just make sure Aladric knows you're complaining again."
She growled and resisted the urge to throw a book at him like she had done a thousand times before. "Soon? You said soon 2 months ago!" She exclaimed, "And I will not go to him again about my "complaining", you're the headmaster, it's YOUR job to sort it."
"Okay! Okay!" The roman insisted, crossing the room to face her: "Not in front of the boys? You're scaring whatever his name is..."
Taking a deep breath she tried to calm her voice, "His name is Matthew and one of my best students, thank you very much," she said in a deathly calm voice, "but you BETTER get it done."
"Promise!" The headmaster raised his hand in a salute, smiling at her: "I will put it on the top of my list!"
She gave one last glare before huffing and muttering a "Yeah right"
"Now then! Gilbert, Mattie!" He turned on them: "Any ideas for this thing then? Other than that you want to do it!"
Matthew shook his head slowly, still hidden behind Gilbert somewhat
"Don't think so..."Gilbert informed the headmaster: "But it'll be awesome when we do! Right Mattie?"
Matthew nodded, still remaining rooted to the spot. Mr Vargas just kept on smiling, as he usually did. "Ve...Well...Make sure you tell me when you do!" He leant back, sitting on the edge of the desk: "Boys, I hereby give you permission to organize this panto thing. Now, off you go~" His smile widened: "I have unfinished business to attend to with my dear German~"
Gilbert's grin was spread from ear to ear as he glanced at Mattie, seeing how pleased the other looked and dragging him from the office: "Bye old man!" He yelled back to the Italian: "Have fun with Vati!"
Matthew blushed as he was bundled out, looking over nervously at Gilbert when the door shut behind them "Well...that could've gone worse..."
"Thanks..."
The other just kept on grinning: "Awesome!" He raised his hand, holding it up: "Hi-5 Birdie!"
Matthew smiled back and lightly hit the raised palm "We're really doing this..."
"Yup!" Gilbert was gazing up at Mattie, for once the other was actually standing tall, as if he seemed proud too: "Gonna be awesome, huh?"
Matthew nodded, blushing slightly "I guess we ought to decide what we're doing though..."
Gilbert opened his mouth to speak, only to realise two things. One, his two best friends and that strange effeminate blonde were watching them and grinning, and two, how very close him and Mattie were. Freezing, he blinked up at him, attempted to speak again and found his words cut off by the school bell.
Matthew blushed "Umm, do you want to meet later then? To plan." he added hurriedly
Gilbert nodded, grinning still as he replied: "Yeah! Text me!" And he'd gone, running off to chase the two idiots that had been laughing at him again.
Matthew watched him go, before shaking himself out of whatever stupor Gilbert had left him in. He turned to go and found himself face to face with his Polish friend, "Boo!" Feliks giggled, smiling at the other boys and his rather adorable blush: "Like, you look so totally cute!
"Feliks..." Matthew sighed "How long have you been stood right behind me?"
"Hmm..." Feliks pressed his finger to his lips, tapping them lightly: "Like, three minutes!"
"Don't you have better things to do than stalk me?" he asked, as they set off to class
"Nah!" He held up the camera in his hand: "And I'm like, getting paid for these!"
"What?" Matthew made a grab for the camera "We weren't even doing anything! Just talking!"
"Of course you were! You were so not gazing longingly into each other's eyes~" He teased, avoiding the incoming storm of students appearing from the other classrooms: "Francis is paying me a lot for these!"
"Francis? Why does he want them? He was watching, I saw..."
"He just wants to keep them all in a photo album for you know family occasions and your wedding~" Feliks grinned: "And that's my classroom! Talk to you later 'birdie'" He strained the last word, loving to tease until the very last moment.
"S-shut up!" Matthew blushed, heading to his own classroom, hoping no-one would noticed how flushed he was. Who was he kidding? Of course they wouldn't
Matthew pulled out his phone at the end of school, sending a quick text to Gilbert
"We need to meet up to discuss ASAP. After school this week ok?"
Gilbert had been lying on the sofa watching some god-awful program with Ludwig and the hyper little Italian also known as Feliciano Vargas when he felt his ass vibrate for the god-knows-how-many-ith time that day. He yanked it out, unlocking it lazily...only to discover what it actually said. And who it was from. Biting his lip a little gilbert prodded at the phone, trying to make the message sound not stupid:
"Ok. Where and when? West's boyfriend is inflicting sex and the titties on me. :("
Matthew sighed as he listened to his Dad and brother talk, something about sport which he didn't care about. His phone buzzed and he opened it, raising his eyebrows before texting
"Idk, Friday? Is doing it at ur house better 4 u?"
And turning to see that neither of them had even acknowledged his presence in the room. As usual.
Picking up the phone again the white-haired lad laughed, looking sideways at his brother to see if he'd even noticed. Of course not when he had a whimpering Italian around his neck making him blush like a girl. Scowling hard, he looked down at the message. It wasn't as if he was jealous of his brother. Or that fact he had a boyfriend…he was more awesome than that.
"West will have Feli over so unless you wanna listen 2 them all night urs is probs better."
And Vati usually refused for him to have anyone over because of how much trouble the bad touch usually cause, not that Mattie needed to know that.
Matthew scanned it quickly, before replying
"Yeh, fair enough. My house on Friday then? I'm alone that night anyway"
"Alfred's out?"
It was relatively common knowledge that Alfred and gilbert did not get along particularly well. They were both strong minded, and if anything a little bull-headed. Thankfully the rivalry was never that much of a bother, they just kept to their separate group and tried to avoid each other...but for some reason, gilbert had a feeling that he would not appreciate him being in his home, especially not with his little brother.
"Football, then with friends"
Matthew explained, making a start on dinner as the conversation between Alfred and his father got into uncomfortable territory
"U want to stay over? Avoid the lovebirds?"
He just froze at the sight of those words. Mattie was actually asking him that? If he could blush, he would have done instead deciding to jump up from the sofa and bolt up to his own room. His
brother and the little Italian didn't even notice, too content in their own little world. With a grin of delight he sprawled out on his bed, texting back happily:
"Please! That'll be awesome. See u 2morrow birdie. X"
Matthew stared at the kiss at the bottom of the text? He was reading into this, surely it didn't mean anything? Gilbert's fingers must have just slipped when he went to send it...
"OK, ttyl"
Matthew stood back and looked at his now tidy room. It probably wouldn't matter to Gil but he felt better that he'd done something as he was so nervous. He heard the door slam and jumped, then sighed, walking through to the kitchen "Hey Al..."
"What?" Yelled the other teen, kicking off his shoes in the hall and dumping his bags, glad that night's football was finally over. Stretching both arms above his head he crossed into the kitchen.
"I...didn't think you were coming back tonight..." he said quietly, looking at the floor.
"Huh?" Alfred had his head in the fridge, smirking as he found the coke he'd been hunting for: "Nah, i wasn't planning to~"
"Then why are you here?" his brother asked, hoping that Alfred didn't eat all the snacks before Gilbert arrived
The other downed half the bottle in one go, looking over at his twins flustered cheeks: "Why? Are you up to something Mattie-boo?"
He scowled at the nickname "No...Just wondering why is all..."
"Oh you are up to something!" Alfred laughed, poking his sibling's cheek: "You planning on a party huh?"
"N-no, nothing like that..." Matthew muttered "I was just going to have a...friend over"
"A girl?" He asked, jumping up to sit on the countertop: "Planning on having a bit of sexy time?"
"No, it's not a girl and don't sit up there!" Matthew tried to push him off "We eat off that!"
"Oh yes it is a girl! You're all dressed up, you've cleaned up and you're blushing Mattie." Alfred laughed, he knew he could get away with it tonight, dad was away and Mattie was a wimp: "So, is she sexy?"
"It's not a girl! Can't you just clear off to Kiku's like you'd planned?" Matthew pleaded, blushing slightly.
He paused, gazing at the other: "It's a guy." He pointed out in a monotone: "You've bringing a guy back for sex?"
Matthew sighed "Yes, it's a guy, no, I'm not going to have sex with him, God, Al!" he crossed his arms, annoyed
"I'm gonna tell dad~" He teased, running from the kitchen and for his own room: "I'm gonna tell dad you're sleeping with Feliks~"
"It's not Feliks!" Matthew yelled after him, knocking on the slammed door "Al! Promise you will leave us alone!"
His brother was grinning to himself, wondering around the mess also known as his room as he looked for everything he needed for the night. Not that Mattie needed to know that he was still sticking to his original plans: "Tell ya what bro, cos I'm nice. If you tell me who it and promise you'll put up with the teasing later I'll go!"
Matthew went very quiet, thinking as he leant on Alfred's door. Would it be that bad to admit it? Wasn't he sort of friends with Gil anyway? "Promise you won't bother us til the morning?"
"Promise!" He yelled, grabbing his PS3 controllers and dumping them into his rucksack: "I promise not to bother you until after practice tomorrow morning!"
Matthew sighed "It's Gilbert" he mumbled quietly
"Gilbert." Alfred froze, thinking for a moment before grabbing his bag and throwing it onto his back: "As in Gilbert, the awesome?"
"Yeh..." he replied, bracing himself for the teasing
Alfred didn't even bother, just straightened up and shoved the door open: "Don't let him hurt you." He pointed out to his sibling, arms folded.
"I'm not a kid" Matthew pointed out "I think we can be trusted to play nice"
"I mean in the other way." Alfred stuck his tongue out at the other, prodding him hard in the side: "And yeah, play nice~" And with that he was gone again, slamming the door closed behind him.
Matthew blinked at how little fight Alfred had put up, before going back to his room tidying again to calm himself
Alfred sighed as soon as he got outside, pulling his bag over his shoulders properly. Dammed gay brother and his liking for the wrong guy, hopefully this wouldn't turn out as badly as the Antonio fiasco when he was much younger.
Gilbert was not having a panic. No, he wasn't because that was just not awesome and not happening. Taking yet another deep breath he pulled out his phone, texting Mattie: "Lost. Where IS your house?"
Matthew jumped as his phone buzzed in his pocket. Reading the text he sighed before sending "Where r u? What street?"
"Something called Heartford Street." Gil text back, leaning against the street sign with annoyance, his couldn't believe this. Good way to start a date, huh?
Matthew thought through the streets in his mind, before texting "Go back and turn right then right again. You turned left 2 early"
It took the albino another good quarter of an hour to find out where he was meant to go. And during the time it had taken to find it, it had started to pour with rain. Wet hair now sticking to his forehead gilbert reached up and rang the doorbell, trying to shove the damp strands out of the way.
Matthew hurried to the door, sighing with relief when he saw Gilbert "My directions really suck eh?" he joked, standing aside to let the other boy in. Gilbert nodded, dumping his rucksack on the floor and yanking off his leather jacket, rainwater going everywhere. Matthew blushed at how see through the albino's shirt had gone, clinging to his lean frame. He shook his head and dashed to the bathroom, passing Gil a towel "Sorry...I forgot how many side streets there were I guess..."
Gilbert laughed, rubbing at his hair messily with the towel and grinning at Matthew: "You live in a maze! What does that make this then? The queen of maples castle?"
Matthew blushed "Maybe?" he gave a small smile "Wanna go up to my room?"
Throwing the towel back at the other gilbert nodded, picking up his bag again: "Go on then! Kesesesese~ It can't be any worse than Francis'...But you know that, you're cousins right?"
Matthew nodded and shuddered "I've seen...not for a while though thankfully" He lead the boy up the stairs and into his room "Sorry, it's a bit cramped, I ended up with the smallest"
"It's awesome!" He laughed, dropping his bag on the floor and collapsing back onto the bed, looking up at the celling of place. It smelt nice, smelt like maple and something warm and soft...dammit he sounded like a lovesick idiot.
"I'll try not to destroy anything!" Gilbert called back in return, smiling as he watched Mattie leaving. And suddenly noticed what he been laying his head on. It was a mound of whiteness and fluff that smelt like Mattie did. Grabbing it Gilbert held it at arm's length, examining it: "Well ain't you cute~ kesesesese~" The thing looked like some kind of bear, probably Mattie's, hugging it close he nuzzled his face into it, smiling to himself. Gilbert yawned, lying back on Mattie's bed as his waited for him to come back, gazing up at the celling. This was so awesome; his was in the same house as the guy he fancied!
Matthew came back with a bowl of crisps and some bottles of coke, tossing one to Gil "Sorry for the wait, Al was in the kitchen earlier..."
"Hasn't he gone yet?" The other asked, catching the bottle and pointing up at the celling: "Who are all these teams? Never heard of them."
"Hockey teams. It's not so popular over here, but where I used to live in Canada..."
"You used to live in Canada?"
"Yeh, with Mum...and Al lived with Dad in America..." Mattie sat down next to Gilbert on the bed.
"And?" He sat up, gazing across at the other; his looked hurt for some reason: "How'd you end up here?"
"Moved in with Dad when Mum died...then he got a new job over here..." Mattie murmured, not wanting to think about it.
"Oh..." Gilbert frowned, looking away: "Sorry I asked...Anyway! I'm here now, what did you wanna do?" Changing the subject always worked, especially when it came to the issue of his own family.
"Well, I wondered if there was a story you would prefer to do..."
"I'm guessing not a German one! Kesesesese~"
"Umm, alright? I mean Cinderella is the most common one..."
The other looked lost, thinking hard for a moment: "Cinder-what? Sounds like a drugs trip!"
"Cinderella...what fairy tales do you know?"
With a smiled the other boy reeled off a list in German, smiling happily as his finished and looked sideways again: "Know what i mean? Kesesesese~"
"I...don't know any of those...didn't you watch Disney and stuff?"
He just looked blank, still gazing at Mattie: "Disney? What?"
"Gil, everyone knows what Disney is. You watched Pirates of the Caribbean with us!"
"Oooh...You were there?" Gil smiled, stretching: "It sounds familiar, like something Vati would never let us watch..."
Matthew sighed "I am rectifying this because everyone should watch at least one" He got up "Thank god Alfred got a load of it on DVD."
"A load of it?" Gilbert questioned, looking sideways at him: "Mattie what are you trying to subject me to?"
"Education that you should've had years ago" the boy replied, walking out into his brothers room and coming back with a stack of DVDs and a laptop
"I've had my education!" Gilbert laughed, rolling over onto his stomach and watching the other: "And I've almost done wi-Woah, what is all that?" He'd just noticed the DVDs, leaning over to grab at them: "These are all cartoons birdie."
"And? They aren't just for kids" Matthew said defensively "Just pick one"
"Let's try..." He dismantled the pile, grabbing for the first one that attracted his attention: "This! Cos I'm loving his hat!" Gilbert had in his hands a copy of Aladdin, handing it over to Mattie with a smile: "Think I'd look good in a turban?"
Matthew smiled, putting the DVD in the laptop "Hmm, maybe...would definitely add height"
"I'm not that short!" moaned the other, folding his arms with a very childish pout: "I'm only a little bit shorter than you! Right?" He bounded up to his feet, pulling the other up to stand too.
Matthew looked down at him "Just a little. Come on, I'll put it on the desk and we can watch on the bed, ok?"
Gilbert wasn't quite listening; his was gazing upwards at the other boy, smiling softly at him. Dammit, Mattie was taller than his was...Now what would it take in him to lean up and throw his arms around the others neck...?
Matthew blushed, he hardly ever stood up to his full height, tending to curl in which made him appear smaller. He picked up the laptop and set it on the desk at the end of the bed, sitting on it "Coming?"
"H-huh?" Gil started, suddenly realising just what he'd been doing: "Of course!" With a grin he jumped onto the bed, crawling over beside Mattie, back to the wall: "So...Is this for year olds or not Mattie?"
"It's for everyone. I still enjoy it anyway..." Matthew muttered, suddenly very aware of how close they were. He tried to concentrate on the familiar blue logo, sneaking a glance at the other teen's expression
Gilbert was gazing, lost in the film as the music started. Or maybe he was just trying to hide from how close he was to Mattie. Dammit, the Canadian boy was very cute. "This music is awful!" He went to grab for a pillow, only to suddenly realise what he had grabbed hold of. It was some fluffy white thing: "What is this?" Gilbert asked, gazing at it.
Matthew blushed as he saw what Gilbert had "K-Kuma..." He had debated whether or not to hide the bear, but knew from experience that he couldn't sleep without it. He'd hoped Gilbert wouldn't notice it, and prepared for teasing
Gilbert just smiled: "It's seriously soft! What's it made from?" He balanced it on his knees, pushing the fuzz out of its eyes and still smiling just as much as before: "Pretty cute too~"
Matthew bit his lip and forced himself to look away from the cute spectacle in front of him "I don't know...I've had him since I can remember..." he murmured, pulling his knees up
Turning the bear around, his placed it between the two of them, smiling down at it, and then over at Mattie: "Don't worry, i won't tell anyone. Here." He reached up and plucked the little yellow chick that had settled on his head now that his hair was dry off and placed it on top of the bear: "Let the little guys keep each other company, huh?"
Matthew smiled at the chick "You brought him?" he petted the top of the bird's head softly when he was shocked by a loud yell of "STOP! THIEF!" from the film
Gilbert looked around, shocked and gazed at the film: "Thief? Okay, now this sounds interesting!" He couldn't resist smiling at Mattie, and the little birdie as it settled itself in the bear's fur, snuggling down just as the two teenagers did the same thing.
Matthew smiled as they watched the film, hardly noticing how close they got as they watched the small screen. He tried to watch Gilbert's reactions as discreetly as possible. The albino was enjoying this, and he wasn't going to pretend he wasn't. "Someone's got a bit of a hero-complex going here haven't they?" He pointed out, watching Aladdin prance around: "Remind you of anyone?"
Matthew smirked "Al?" he shrugged "They both like monkeys" he agreed, watching the boy give up his food "Dunno if Al would do that though"
"Probably not...Can your brother even sing?" Gilbert questioned, glancing down at the bear and bird between them: "Looks like Gilbird's having a nap~ kesesesese~ He likes Kuma..."
"He's not terrible" Matthew smiled down at the two "Maybe his thinks it's a nest?"
Gilbird thinks my hair is a nest too." He pointed out, scooping up the bear and the bird to place them at the end of the bed: "Better not wake him then, hmm?" And he took the chance to shift closer to Mattie, "What...what the hell." Gilbert gazed at the scene, completely confused: "It's a dancing blue blob."
Matthew giggled "It's a genie. It does that"
"It's not!" Gilbert was confused now: "And what is that accent? It's awful."
"It's an American film Gil..." Matthew sighed as the genie began to sing, humming some of the half-forgotten tune to himself
"I can't look." Gilbert covered his eyes, still grinning: "Was that French...Mattie. You should make Francis sing it."
"What...use this as the pantomime?"
"It sounds mental enough to be a pantomime. And if we use your brother as Aladdin and force one of the Asian lot into a dress there ya go!"
Matthew grinned "It's doable...I think I saw it once..."
Gilbert grinned at the mound of papers sprawled across Matthews's bedroom, dropping yet another stack onto the floor in front of them: "Kesesesese~ looks awesome, think you could possibly take anymore notes if you tried?" He asked, grabbing his rucksack and searching through it for something to sleep in.
Matthew blushed "Well, we'll forget all of this if I don't!" He curled up on the bed, blinking slowly "Do you need to borrow something?"
He just smiled, finally yanking out what he'd been searching for "Nah! Got this, where's your bathroom? I'd change here but I'd kill you with my awesome nakedness~"
The Canadian boy indicted the way and sat, curled up as he waited, getting changed into his own pyjamas. He looked over at the paused film, where Aladdin and Jasmine were stuck, gazing into each other's eyes. He smiled softly before shaking his head. What was he thinking? Gilbert would never be interested in him; he'd been listening too much to Feliks.
The German boy reappeared, stifling a yawn as he wondered back in, clad in his boxers and some old German band t-shirt. Glancing over at Mattie he smiled: "Hey...You don't mind me sleeping like this do you?" He asked, realising Mattie was gazing at him.
Matthew shook his head mutely, shifting over so that Gilbert could join him "I'll put up the air bed in a minute..." he mumbled, blinking slowly
He sat up to look up at the laptop "I found this panto of Aladdin that was on the telly a while back..." he explained, clicking on YouTube
Gilbert nodded, smiling as he clambered onto the bed and joined the other, stifling a yawn in the process: "Oh yeah? Is it awesome?"
"Well, we could watch and find out..." Matthew murmured, setting it playing and relaxing next to Gil "Then bed, maybe..."
The other nodded, trying to hide yet another yawn as he sprawled out, arms under his chin as he gazed at the laptop. This was highly unawesome, he didn't want to sleep! He didn't even want to be sleepy: "Cool! Let's give this thing a go them!"
They settled back to watch it, Matthew making mental notes until he felt a weight on his shoulder. Gilbert really hadn't meant this to happen, but he'd slowly been leaning more and more towards the other until his head collided with Mattie's shoulder, eyes closed tight...and for some reason he had no desire to move. Probably due to how sleepy he was. Matthew looked down at the albino, was he...asleep? He tried to see without jostling him, but there was no reply as Gilbert was fast asleep, completely oblivious to his position as he settled into dream world. Matthew sighed and leaned back into a comfortable position, watching the laptop until he also dropped off.
Awww, PruCan fluff! Hopefully, we will get to the rehearsals soon! I did some research and learnt that there are a few groups who do panto in Canada, which is why I feel justified in Mattie knowing about it ^_^
Thank you to RubyxKurosaki and xxdizzyxdreamerxx for co-writing this and to samstar1990 for betaing ^_^
