Arthur started to wake up when he felt something tighten on him. He opened his eyes, still in a sleepy haze, and saw he was in Alfred's arms and on his bed. He bit his lip and didn't move because he was laying his head on Alfred's bare chest. They had spent the whole day together and Arthur had passed out in exhaustion. He felt the arms holding him move him closer. Alfred had a smile on his face and his eyes closed.

"If you're awake tell me git." Arthur mumbled. Alfred laughed a little and opened his light baby blue eyes. They looked even cuter without his glasses on.

"I'm awake Arthur." He said and kissed the top of his forehead. Arthur tried his best to hide a light pink blush he got. Alfred played with Arthur's tangles on blonde hair. He was so much in love him. It made him almost want to laugh how it started with a silly dare he hadn't even want to complete. Arthur noticed his deep concentration and nudged him.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" He asked softly. Alfred blinked and sat up, bringing Arthur along with him. He held him close as he opened his mouth to speak.

"Well, you know how the first day we saw each other and I asked you out?" He said waiting for him to respond. He knew he would remember since it wasn't all that long ago ,and Arthur seemed like a person who doesn't forget things easy.

"Yeah, what about it?" He said. He was a little lost why he was bringing that up. Alfred laid his chin on Arthur's shoulder. He placed a light kiss on his neck making Arthur tense up.

"My friends and I had been playing a game of truth or dare that day ,and…" Arthur had already grown very uneasy. He was sure hoping this wasn't going the way he was thinking. That would devastate him.

"I kind of got dared to ask you out on a date." He said with a sheepish smile. Arthur glared lightly wondering how he could smile at all right now. Did he not understand how bad that sounded?

"Hey Artie, are you alright?" Alfred asked concerned. He had felt his glaring on him and it was worrying him. What had he done to get such a look? Arthur moved out of his arms and sat in front of him looking very unhappy.

"What do you think twat? You just basically said the only reason I'm with you is because I was forced!" His tone was raising slightly. He couldn't help it though. Alfred was surprised by the sudden loud reaction.

"No! It just started off like that Arthur-" He stopped knowing that came out really wrong. Arthur was fuming even more now. Had he actually just said that to him as some pathetic little excuse.

"That doesn't matter Alfred. You went out with me because of a dare in a child's game. I bet you didn't even want to fill the dare did you?" He said with a sharp gaze. Alfred was silent because that was a very good inference. Arthur knew he had it right since of his 'partner's' inability to speak.

"Of course, who wants to ruin their reputation by asking out the new nerdy kid right? I looked like an uptight teacher's pet right?" He said and clenching the blanket under them. It hurt him so much to think like that. Why didn't the damn wanker say anything to help one of his insecurities?

"Arthur-" He was cut off by Arthur's anger filled British voice. He had to say what was on his mind before hearing whatever Alfred had to say.

"How long was this dare suppose to last? What was it exactly? Did you have to date me awhile and then just throw me off after a certain amount of time?" He knew he was making assumptions now ,but it was hard not too.

"Stop it! All I was dared to do was to go out with you once and then I'd be done, but…I found out you were different then the others…" He was doing an awful job of representing his side. Arthur rolled his eyes at him.

"What kind of different?" He asked dryly. This whole thing was getting to him on the inside, but he had to look strong while confronting Alfred.

"You were really nice, caring, cute, and not at all what I had expected. I've really fallen for you since then Arthur. Can you just believe me?" He asked with a little desperation in his voice. He didn't like this at all. He didn't want to argue with the person he loved.

"I-I wish I could…" Arthur said in a whisper." A tear had finally escaped and fell down his left cheek. He stood up and Alfred reached to grab his hand, but Arthur made sure he didn't.

"I'll see you Monday…" He said and walked out of the room. Each step was driving him more insane. He wanted to turn back, fall into Alfred's arms, and sob his heart out. Unfortunately, he just couldn't let himself do that. He had to be stronger then that.

He walked out of the house and didn't dare to glance back. Alfred just watched him from his window. He had royally screwed up this time. He grabbed his glasses and placed them on. He had to think of a way to make it up to him.

He cursed at himself as he felt tears well up in his eyes. He couldn't cry at a time like this. He had to fix this and not feel bad about this. He knew that was truly impossible since how could you not be heart broken about the person you love just getting up and leaving?

"Stop crying." He murmured to himself. He put his hands on his cheeks to wipe away the tears.

He frowned as more salty tears wouldn't stop streaming down his face.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: So we now have some drama because it was asked for. I don't have too much to say other then I'm sorry for all the long waiting. (I need to try updating this story faster.) Anyways, I hope you still like this story s far.