Matthew slammed the trailer door shut behind him "Where's that damn contract" he demanded looking at the shocked director. He picked up the pen as Alfred called his name. He pulled the clip board onto his lap as the director opened the door and walked out, also letting Alfred into the room.

"Don't sign that, Mattie" Alfred said sitting down next to him "I'm sorry I didn't remember you, and I swear I won't do it again"

Matthews grip on the pen tightened as his hand started to shake "There's not promise you can make that I can trust anymore" he whispered his head falling forward, his long blond hair covering his face as the tip of the pen touched the paper

Alfred bit his lip "I know" He admitted, he felt terrible. This was the first person he had ever fallen in love with "and I'll never make that mistake again"

Matthew looked at Alfred; there were fresh tears in his violet eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but closed it once he realized he couldn't say it. He sighed and finally looked away.

Alfred watched Matthew, when he realized that the Canadian wasn't going to do anything or say anything he knelt down in front of Matthew and pulled him into his arms "I'm so sorry, Mattie" he said as Matthew slid of f the bed and buried his face in his chest and started crying "I never ment to hurt you like this"

Matthew pulled back and looked up at Alfred, his eyes met Alfred's blue eyes. He smiled weakly at the American "I know" he whispered, he knew he shouldn't forgive Alfred, but he loved him too much to stay mad at him. He knew one day that it would come back to bite him, but he didn't care at that moment.

Alfred gently put his hand underneath Matthew's chin and smiled before leaning forward and pressing his lips to the Canadians. He felt Matthew instantly melted into the kiss, after a few seconds he pulled away.

Matthew slowly opened his violet eyes; he had a faint blush on his face as the director burst into the trailer.

The director put his hands together "are you two getting Married?" he asked and was instantly shoved out by an amused Canadian "Is that a yes?"

"No!" Matthew said before shutting and locking the door "damn he can get really annoying" he ran his hand through his blond hair before sitting back down on the bed, where Alfred had relocated himself too.

"You forgive me?" Alfred asked looking at Matthew with hope on his face

Matthew bit his lip "part of my says yes" he said looking at Alfred, who started to smile "but the rest of me knows that only bad can happen if I forgive you. I fear for our future, Alfred"

Alfred sighed before looking at the floor "You need more time to think?" he asked, he knew this wasn't going to end the way he wanted it to. He felt a lump form in his throat when he heard Matthew mutter a small 'yes'. Alfred stood up and walked towards the door "I'll come back tomorrow, and I won't forget again. I promise Matthew"

Matthew watched Alfred leave, he put his head in his hands and tried to put his thoughts into order "Can I really forgive Alfred?" he muttered to himself as more tears started to fill his eyes "I don't know what to do" he looked out of the corner of his eyes at his phone, that was laying on the bed next to him "I need help, I can't make this choice on my own"

Alfred pulled up to his house and was instantly tackled by Francis "Not now, Papa" he said shoving past the Frenchman and into the living room where Arthur was sitting "My life is officially over!"

Francis walked into the room behind Alfred "what's wrong, Mon Fils?" he asked sitting down next to Arthur as Alfred sat down across from them "did something go wrong with Mon Petit Mattieu?"

"you could say that" Alfred said looking at his parents "Matthew doesn't know if He should forgive me for forgetting about him or not. He asked for some time to think, and I told him I'd be back tomorrow"

"you promised you wouldn't forget, didn't you?" Arthur asked and Alfred nodded "We're not going to remind you this time, It's up to you to remember, Alfred. If you forget, you're letting the best thing that's ever happened to you go. You can't lose Matthew, you told us he was the first and only person you've ever fallen in love with"

"Oui, that is true love. It is something that he French believe can hold through anything" Francis said putting an arm around Arthur's shoulders "if the love between you and Mattieu is true, then his answer will be No"

"Why?" Alfred asked looking at Francis in confusion

"Mattieu is French-Canadian" Francis explained "He know's what love is, If he says no. Listen to what else he has to say, If it makes the No look like a yes. Then he's not the one, but If he says Yes, and then gives an explanation that sounds like a No, then you know your love is true"