"Whats with thos serious faces so early in the morning?" you asked setting out the table.

"Oh nothing that you should worry about, also me and Ludwig have to go out to town and get some food, so don't bother wih our plates, we'll be back by 2," said Lovino grabbing his coat of one of the chairs.

"Its 'Ludwig and I' not 'me and Ludwig'," scolded the German. "Grammar nazi," muttered Lovino. (A/N haha le pun )

"By the way _ I've been wondering this for awhile now but why are you always wearing that messenger hat, even last night I noticed when you were getting into the bed, you were still wearing it,"

"Oh thats because you see er-," "It's cause she'se got a seriously bad case of dandruff," Lovino said.

"Anyway we better hurry, or else the bakery'll close," said Lovino grabbing his coat off a chair.

" Oh and _, try not to destroy the house too much while we're gone," with that both men left the house. Now what? You ate your breakfast in silence wondering what you should do. The first thought that came to mind was 'trash Lovinos room' but suffice to say that wasn't going to happen any time soon. Hearing a knock at the door you sighed.

"What did you forget," you said as you opened the door, but was suprised to find not Ludwig or Lovino as you had expected but a messy blonde haired man about 20, holding hands with a little boy, he looked to be about 9 years old his blonde hair was parted to the side and he wore square thin framed square glasses.

"Oh who are you? Are you Lovinos boyfriend?" asked the the little boy. "

Try and learn so manners!" said the older brother hitting the kid over the head.

"Sorry about that, here let me propoerly introduce myself, my name is Arthur Kirkland, this runt over here is Alfred,"

"Who you calin' runt!" Alfred exclaimed Alfred attempted to hit him, Arthur simply grabbed the younger boy by the head and held him at arms length watching Alfred struggle.

"Come on go ahead, try, try and hit me," laughed Arthur.

"Let go bastard!"

"Make me wanker,"

"Umm,"you stuttered trying to get their attention. Both boys looked over at you as if realizing for the first time you were there.

"Sorry,I let a lady see me in such an inseemly fashion, how unforgivable" said Arthur releasing the younger boy, Alfred glared at his older brother but didn;t say anything else.

"Oh no it's ok, but why did you come all the way out here? Did you need something?"

"Oh yeah, we had heard that a young lady that Ludwig had taken in had caught a fever and brought these," said Arthur holding up a basket of bread, jam, and several other goodies.

"Though it looks like they weren't needed,"

"Yup I made a full recovery!" you replied happily. "But I'll gladly accept the gift basket still, if its ok with you ,that is,"

Why were you getting so flustered? It was probably because you had never met a gentlemen like this before. Most people had treated you like trash, now that you were being treated with so respectfully you weren;t sure what to do with yourseld. Though now that you thought about it, this man would certainly lose the polite language if he knew what you were.

It made you realize that these past couple days you had acted like a real person. As if you were actually human . If Ludwig knew who you really were, than would he treat you the same? Would he still act like your older brother? Or would he just abandon you like the others.

"Are you ok? is something bothering you?" asked the man noticing you daze off.

"No, it's nothing, please don't worry about it, oh I'm sorry I just let you stand out there. Here please come in," you said letting Arthur inside the house.

"Wait wasn't there two of you?" you asked noticing the younger brother was gone.

"Bloody hell," Arthur sighed. "Al! AALLLFREEEDDD!" you joined, calling the name as loud as you could trying to find the little boy who had seemed to disapear. "Damn your loud," said the younger boy coming downstairs. You held back a laugh at the way he resembled a certain brown haired Italien you knew.

"Hey, it's rude to just barge into people houses and look through their rooms you know," Arthur scolded. "i'm sorry about him," he said turning towards you.

"It's not my fault, she just left us out in the cold and stared off into space," said the boy stubbornly.