Alfred yawned as he woke up. It was finally the weekend after a week of dragging school. He sat up stretching and heard footsteps in the hall. He got up to his feet, not even bothering to get his glasses and peered out the door. He let out a sigh of relief when it was only Matthew getting up. "Yo, dude." He said running a hand in his bed head hair.

Matthew was startled and looked over at his brother.. His expression softened into a smile. "Morning Alfred." He said. Alfred stepped out with a large grin on his face. "Hey Mattie, you won't mind if I have Arthur over right?" Matthew shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't care as long as you guys don't do anything too loud." Alfred's face lit up red at his brother. "w-why the hell would you say that? And you're one to talk!" His face was a bright color of red. Matthew's face heated up in shade too.

"S-shut up." He mumbled and turned away. "You guys confessed your love so it's only normal you would want to do things lovers do. Now I'm going to be downstairs if you need me." He said and walked down the stairs. Alfred sighed, still hot flush on his cheeks. "That had to be one of the most awkward conversations I've had with Mattie." He said to himself and walked across the hall to the bathroom.

He turned the water in the shower on and let it run warm. He peeled off his shirt and tossed it lazily into the laundry hamper. He put his hand in to test the water and it was hot enough now. He slid out of his boxers and stepped inside the shower. He had planned to stay in awhile today since he wanted to be nice if Arthur was going to come over.

Matthew sat at the kitchen table when a plan hit him. He knew Alfred wasn't the type that liked to wait.. He picked up a phone and called up Arthur. It rung multiple times before the Brit picked up. "Hi?" He said. He had been tuning his guitar since he was a morning person and had been awake. Matthew kept a chuckle from leaving his lips.

"Hello Arthur, how is your morning going?" He asked in a polite fashion. Arthur put his guitar down and sat in a chair. "Alright I guess." He said. He was a little confused why Alfred's brother was calling him this early. Matthew could here this by the tone of Arthur's voice. "So Alfred wanted to know if you would come over here today?"

Arthur blinked. He was still lost on why his brother had to ask, but wasn't going to refuse the invitation. "I'm sure I can." He said. Matthew grinned. "That's good, I'd try to get here quickly since Alfred is the impatient type." Arthur rolled his eyes. "Yeah." He started to put away his guitar. "See you soon Matthew." He said and hung up the phone.

Matthew smiled. He deserved this for that little sly comment of his. He placed the phone down and went to grab a jacket and shoes. He actually had been planning to leave today for a very important project he was doing in class with Francis. It was a science things with your lab partner and Matthew always felt better when Francis wasn't around his family. He tied up his shoes. "I'm going out, see you later Alfred." He called out and closed the door behind him as he left.

Arthur stood on Alfred's porch and took a breath. He moved his hand to the door and knocked on it. He waited for about two minutes and didn't get a response. He put his hand on the door knob and twisted in open. He stepped inside and looked around. "Alfred?" He said.

Alfred's eyes widened. He was still in the shower. Why was Arthur even here when he hadn't called him? Then he gritted his teeth, Matthew. That boy would be taken care of later. He kept hearing his name called and he knew he had to answer. "Yes Arthur?" He called over the hot spray.

Arthur determined the voice was from upstairs. He walked up there and then could here the shower running. "Are you-" He was cut off by Alfred. "Just stay out there dude." He said switching the water off. He quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips. He opened the door and Arthur was there.

Arthur's face brighten up red. His eyes scanned his soaked boyfriend. He tried his best from staring at his bare wet chest. Alfred had a blush form over his cheeks. "Umm, I'm going to change." He said and started to walk He tripped over his two own feet. "Ack!" Arthur said as he fell to the floor with Alfred on top of him.

Alfred opened his eyes and was looking directly into Arthur's. "Ugh I-" He had no idea what to say. What else was there to say other then the truth. He was laying wet and with a towel on laying on top of Arthur. Arthur's face was colored very well with red. "Are you okay?" He asked softly.

Alfred nodded. "Yeah.." He said noticing the blush all over Arthur. He could hear the Brit's heart beat in his chest. He had a smile form on his mouth. "Artie…" He trailed off and kissed his cheek. Arthur blinked and looked at him shyly. "Alfred?" He responded. Alfred pushed is lips to Arthur's and kissed him. Arthur reacted with kissing him back and laying still.

Alfred slipped his tongue inside of Arthur's mouth enjoying the small gasp he received. He licked all around and very much liked the taste of Arthur. It was a drug to him, and he wanted more. He his hands from his side and slid one under Arthur's shirt. He trailed over his chest making Arthur quiver.

Arthur pulled away from the kissing. "Not like this…" He mumbled in a humble tone. Alfred immediately removed his hand and stood up. He gripped his towel with one hand and put his other out for Arthur. The Englishman took it and he was helped up. He now had an awkward feeling of tension between them.

"Sorry Artie" Alfred said. Arthur shook his head and wrapped his arms around Alfred from behind. He leaned his head on his shoulder. "What I meant by not like this is that if we are going to ever get that serious I don't want it from something like a random fall. I want it special…" He now felt like a sappy romantic who had to have everything all like in the movies. Alfred couldn't help but grin. "Sure thing babe." He said enjoying the look he got from calling him babe.

"Pfft, now get dressed love." Arthur said. Alfred laughed at him. "We're both guys though." He said in a teasing manner. Arthur glared at him. "I don't care." He said and Alfred went to his bedroom. "Ya, still going to be here when I'm come out right?" Arthur smiled softly. "Yes twit." Alfred went in to his room and shut the door. Arthur just waited outside.

Why would he want to leave him at all?

AUTHOR'S NOTE: So I've been having a little bit of writers block with this story but heres a new part. If Matthew only knew what he started xD I hope you like it.