Alfred sighed as he slumped down in his desk. Math was definitely not his best subject. He stared bored at the clock. This period hadn't even and yet Alfred was still bored out of his mind. Alfred then saw in the corner of his eye Arthur coming in. 'We do have classes together!' Alfred thought happily. Arthur looked around for a place to sit and spotted the grinning American. He smiled and went to sit in the seat in front of him. Alfred was even more happy the Brit did so. He poked him with his pencil.
"Psst Artie." He whispered. Arthur turned around and had a slightly annoyed look on his face. "What is it Alfred? We're in class you know." Alfred shrugged. "Well to tell you the truth I suck at Math…" Alfred laughed lightly. Arthur stared at him a little bit confused. "If you're as bad as you say I could tutor you." Alfred perked up. "That's be awesome!" He really did like the idea of spending some afternoons with Arthur even though school work was involved.
Arthur blushed at his excitement. "Alright, we can start today. Come over my house and we can study ok?" Alfred grinned. He hoped they could do more thing then just study, but anytime with Arthur no matter what they did would be cherished. Alfred nodded and Arthur turned back to the lesson. Alfred tried to focus but couldn't because all he could think about was Arthur. He stared at his sandy blonde hair. It was a little messy , but you could tell he tried to comb it.
Alfred turned red at the thought of running his hands through it. He imagined it'd be soft as he would intertwine his hands in locks of hair. No, he had to pay attention so he would at least have an idea of what to do when they were together later. He sighed and listened to the teacher babble endlessly.
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Arthur heard a knock on his door and got up from his reading. He opened the door to Alfred. He had a math text book, pencils, and a mess of papers. Arthur smiled at him. "Sup dude." Arthur decided to ignore the bad grammar. "Hey, come in." Alfred nodded and walked inside. They both went to the kitchen where Arthur already had an area set up. They sat down at the table and Arthur looked at Alfred. "So what do you need help with?" Alfred laughed nervously. "Everything man." Arthur sighed and opened up hid text book. "Lets just go over today's lesson and homework." Alfred nodded eagerly at the Brit. He wasn't excited for math at all, but he would make the best with his English friend.
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For about two hours the two worked together and Alfred was actually getting the lesson. Usually his teachers gave up on him, but Arthur seemed patient enough to deal with his stupidity. Alfred finished the last question on his homework and grinned happy it was finally done. Arthur got up and glanced back at Alfred. "I'll be right back." He walked upstairs to use the bathroom. Alfred took this opportunity to explore his house. He got up and scanned the living room. It was a medium sized room and was like a normal family's living room.
Alfred then saw something in the corner of the room. He moved closer and saw it was a cherry red guitar. He didn't think someone like Arthur would have such a thing. "What are you doing?" Alfred jumped at the sudden voice. He turned around to see Arthur with his arms crossed against his chest. "Nothing…so is this your guitar?" Arthur nodded and walked over to it. "Yeah." He put his hand on it missing the days he actually had time to play it. Alfred saw a glint of sadness in Arthur's eyes. "Could you play It for me?" Arthur quickly turned to look at him, "I don't know…" He trailed off making Alfred give a pouting face. " Please." He begged. Alfred sighed and shook his head. "I'd rather have something prepared then randomely playing something." Alfred was slightly disappointed but got what he was saying. "Oh that's cool."
Arthur looked at his watch and glanced to Alfred. "Its getting late. I think you should head back soon." Alfred felt sad at the thought of leaving. He smiled shyly and went to gather his things. When they were all collected Arthur and Alfred had that strange silence only a goodbye could bring. Alfred felt his heart race. 'Just do it.' His mind told him. He gulped and stared at Arthur. "Bye dude…" Arthur looked directly into Alfred's icy blue eyes. He noticed them and the rest of Alfred's face begin to inch forward. He realized what was happening and felt a pair of gentle lips touch his. It was a small lip lock that only lasted a few seconds since Alfred pulled away quickly embarrassed.
The quick kiss made Arthur's body grow weak. "S-sorry." Alfred stammered blushing. Arthur smiled leaning in and planted a quick kiss on the American's stumbling lips. He had to go on his toes due to the fact Alfred was taller then him. Alfred quickly kissed him back. The tender kiss lasted a little longer until Arthur pulled away. "Goodnight Alfred." Alfred grinned and opened the door. "See ya later Artie!" Arthur smiled and waved as he walked off. "Yeah..." He mumbled blushing.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So here is the next chapter for ayone who likes this story xD As you can tell I hope to have a little punkness later from Arthur, but we'll have to see Haha. Anyways thanks or reading this far!