All Matthew could do was pray. His loving and sometimes over protective boyfriend was glaring at his brother. A twisted and evil grin formed on the German's face. "So you think Mattie can do better then me. That's funny he sure was begging me for more last night. I even have the damn scratch marks to prove it! Good little Mattie loves to fuck like a damn animal." Gilbert laughed as he watched both Alfred and Matthew's faces turn bight red. The Canadian covered his face with his hands; his ears could still be seen burning scarlet. Alfred mouth fell open he was lost for words. A blue bird tweeting was the only sound being made. It to soon stopped.

"Show me…." Alfred was finally able to ask. The German grinned wider and pulled off his shirt. Going down his shoulder blades were painful looking claw marks, near his neck were a small number of bite marks. Poor Matthew peeked and blushed even deeper; he didn't know that he dug him that badly. Alfred let out a long whistle.

"Told you so!" Gilbert said before he pulled his shirt back on. The smug grin never left his face.

"Well holy fucking shit Mat who would have known that you had it in you." Alfred laughed quietly and walked over to his brother's side and gripped Matthew's shoulder tightly. The American's eyes landed on the hicky on the side of his younger brother's neck. Alfred twitched slightly, he was going to beat some albino ass later when there were no witness. The younger blond didn't picture things going down like this. He thought that Alfred would at least punch Gilbert once or twice when he found out. However, Matthew was glad about that not happening. The last thing he needed was for the albino to complain about it later. Gilbert was also surprised that he wasn't being punched in the face, he was sure that the American would over react to the fact that he was screwing his younger brother senseless. The almost felt like Alfred was trying to rush thing along. Matthew stood up and grabbed onto Gilbert's sleeve, things were just getting too wired for him to handle and he had to go to work. He had to get out of here.

"Well al we really do have to getting going. Oh and we wanted to invite you to the Halloween party, make sure that you bring a friend to go with your costume! Bye!" Matthew smiled and ran out the door dragging his boyfriend with him. Alfred smiled and potted on how to kill the German. Once they were long gone, Alfred let Arthur out of the closet. The angel had heard almost every word and was smiling about it (not about Matthew though). Parties meant beer and lonely drunk single men who were looking for some fun, and if he was lucky one of them would be Alfred.

"Can I come?" Arthur asked and blinked a few times to get use to the light, he had Alfred help him onto his feet. They walked into the living room.

"Come where?" The American asked while sitting down on the couth. The TV clicked on and he started to watch the news. Arthur joined him and stared blankly at the screen.

"To the Halloween party! It has been so long since I've gotten out. Angels spend most of their time watching the living." He smiled weakly and prayed that the handsome blonde-haired man would allow him to come along. Alfred didn't look to sure about it, his mind was swimming with to many thing for him to handle. However, He didn't really want to leave the angel home alone so he nodded his head. He changed the channel to AFV, Alfred needed a good laugh.

"I'll have to buy you a costume and shit now that you live here we'll have to get you some crap of your own, so you won't have to keep using my stuff. You're going to have to get a job." Alfred said and laughed as some guy on the screen was hit right in the balls with a skate board.

"I can't get a job. I don't have any papers or even a ID. Fallen angels only get those if they…..they become human." Arthur told him. All angels knew that cutting your wings off makes you human, and he couldn't stand the thought of cutting his lovely white wings off. That and he heard stories about angels who had done this, they said that the pain was worst then the burning fires of hell. But when you become human God will make you all the papers you need and some cash to keep the government off your ass. The thought made Arthur go pale.

"Oh yeah I forgot about that you're an angel thing. So dude why don't you just become human? I mean how bad can it be."

"I want to wait to make sure it's worth it. Becoming human is not like a haircut, its permit until death." Arthur told him and made what he thought was a bold move; he leaded his head onto Alfred's shoulder. The American smelled like hamburgers and some kind of body wash, it was a surprisingly nice scent. For a split second, he was tempted to try to snog the other man again. Arthur stayed frozen and pushed the thought from his mind.

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