You could be a sweet dream, or a beautiful nightmare. Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you. -Beyonce, Sweet Dreams
Gilbert watched the object of his unrequited love walk in the room and sighed softly. It had been a week since Gilbert had heard Matt in the shower and Al had talked to the Candian about the dreams. Matthew had yet to speak to Gilbert because he was frightened. 'What if he thinks I'm a freak?' he thought nervously as he walked in and took his place behind the albino. At the end of class he gave Gilbert a note and walked off quickly.
Come to my house after school. Alfred will not be there and we need to talk.
-Matthew Williams
Gilbert grinned and put the note in his pocket. Finally, he had the chance to talk to the blonde.
After school Matthew waited for Gilbert so they could walk to his house. When the albino spotted the blonde he latched onto his arm and dragged him to his car. Matthew's heart was racing as the silverette made idle chatter about school. It was akward and the frequent scilences were heavy, words unsaid wanting to burst through to the surface. When they reached the house, Matthew ushered the other boy into the house and sat him on the couch before sitting next to him nervously. "S-so..." he said uncertinaly. Gilbert scooted closer "Matt is this about your...dreams..." he said also uncertian. Matthew looked shocked and worried. "H-How did you find out about that? Did Alfred tell you?" he asked, grabbing Gilbert's shirt who put his hands up defensively. "No of course not! Your brother wouldn't do that. I over heard you giving yourself a pep talk in the shower. I wanted to talk to you and your front door was unlocked so I came in hoping to get some anwsers. Looks like I did." he explained anger and annoyance growing. "Why are you afraid of me? Cause of some stupid dream? If that's it then it's a stupid reason. And I also heard you say I kissed you in the dream. And you liked it. Is all of this true?" he demanded, now grabbing Matthew's shirt, who was backing away from the German.
Matthew stared at him for a minuet before nodding. 'Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.' he thought, freaking out about their proximity and the fact that Gilbert knew just about everything. 'What if he hates me? What if he dosn't?' Gilbert stared at Matthew for a moment before pulling him close and kissing him softly. Matthew was so shocked he didnt respond at first, but after a moment he began to kiss back, tilting his head to the side. They broke apart after a moment and Matthew turned away, blushing profusly and touching his lips softly, his first kiss had been stolen by the man in his nightmares. "I don't want you to be scared of me. And if you wanted to kiss me, you should have asked. I like you alot Matthew." he said softly. 'Hes so cute when hes blushing' Gilbert thought, staring at the sputtering red faced Canadian. "G-gil...I'm sorry." Matthew said still embarased. "It's ok" he said grinning devilishly. "The awesome me forgives you." Matthew looked at him and chuckeled. "Your so cute when you laugh...and blush" he said to Matthew, who went red faced again at the first comment.
Gilbert pulled him into another kiss only making it deeper and more passionate this time. He wanted the shy Canadian to know exactly how he felt. 'God this is so much better than my dream.' Matthew thought as he parted his lips slightly, only for Gilbert to stick his tounge in his mouth. Matthew took in a sharp breath as Gilbert's tounge expertly explored his mouth. Gilbert slid his hand up Matthew's side and pulled him closer. 'God this is awesome' Gilbert thought before pulling away and trailing kisses down Matthew's neck. The blonde gasped and moaned as Gilbert kissed every inch of his neck and the pulled Matthews shirt up over his head with a grin. "G-Gil..." Matthew stuttered, shocked. He hadn't planned on things going this far and he thought he should stop it before it went any farther. "What Meine Leibe?" he asked, sucking lightly on a spot on matthews chest, making him gasp and blush. "W-we shouldent go any f-farther. W-what if Al comes home? He'll flip" he said, gasping as Gilbert sucked harder, leaving a purpley red mark on his chest. Gilbert groaned and stopped kissing the Canadian. "Fine." he said, pouting, making Matthew giggle as he pulled his shirt on. Gilbert looked at Matthew and gently stroked his cheek, making the boy blush again. "No more nightmares, ok Matthew?" he said, scooting closer and putting his head in the crook of Matthew's neck. Matthew smiled softly. "I'll try Gil. I'll try." They sat there for a moment before Gilbert sat up and kissed Matthew again. "You're mine now." he said with a sadistic grin that made the blonde shudder, and not in a good way. The silverette stood up, kissed Matthew's forehead, and left. "What just happened?" Matthew asked to no one confused by his feelings and emotions at the moment.
When Alfred got back from Arthur's, Matthew told him what happened in as little detail as possible. Alfred grinned happily. "Its about damn time!" he said, clapping his twin on the back. Matthew smiled weakly and went to bed early. That night he still had the nightmare, but it didnt progress. He also had a dream about a "date" with Gilbert. It was the first good dream he had had sense his parents died. He woke up the next morning very troubled and in need of a cold shower.
((Woohoo! Finaly the romance progresses! Yes my inspiration was Sweet Dreams by Beyonce. It fit really well. Don't worry, theres more ;) I still have a few chapters till the end. Ok so as usual, Tell me what needs improvement! I love any type of review unless it's a flame. I hate flames.))