Alfred watched his brother run off. He walked down the stairs, pulling on his shoes and his lucky jacket, and ran out the door. Getting on his bike, he peddled as fast as he could all the way to the mall. His face turned bright red when he saw Arthur. The Brit was dressed in skin-tight jeans, mid-thigh high boots that had three inch heels and three snaps, a black shirt that had small little chains going down the collar. Arthur looked almost like some punk girl standing there chewing on some gum. Alfred chained his bike up and joined Arthur. "Now don't you look good," Alfred smiled.

"Thanks… you look… umm, fine," He grinned and blew a pink bubble. Alfred rolled his eyes and walked into the mall, shoving his hands into his pockets. The Brit followed, blowing another bubble only to have it popped by a finger. The pink gunk stuck to his face and he yelped. Pulling as much as he could off, he glared at the American. "Git," He yelped, rubbing the sticky concoction off his face.

"You got it all, Come on, let's go see that movie," Alfred pulled his wrist dragging the Brit to the theater. He bought their tickets and dragged Arthur to see Paranormal Activity 2. Arthur wasn't into the whole ghosts and paranormal stuff… he was more the Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings type. "Hey if you get scared, you can hold my hand," Alfred laughed.

"Save that for your girlfriend." Arthur rolled his eyes and took a seat. It was hard to see anything in the dark where he and Alfred were sitting, but a few members of the football team could see them. They were instantly watching the head of green hair like a hawk. Their image was at risk. Football players didn't hang with gays, or Goths, or punks, and Arthur was two of the three. They wrinkled their noses and made a plan to save their images.

Alfred watched with his eyes wide at everything that went on in the movie. Arthur was falling asleep on his shoulder. Alfred jumped and screamed, waking Arthur who cursed, "Bloody Hell! What happened!"

"A pan fell!"

"A bloody pan?" Arthur yelled, close to strangling the American. "So what if a pan fell." They were shushed by a girl and her mother. Arthur hissed and started to fall back asleep. He slept until Alfred attacked him with a hug. The American was screaming in fear, and one arm covered Arthur's eyes.

"Ah, holy Christ!" Alfred yelled, scaring the girl's mother and even scaring Arthur.

"Wanker, I can't see! What is it?" He yelled pulling the arm off only to see the legs of a small child. Blinking, he didn't understand what was going on in the stupid movie. Alfred watched in total horror as the movie finished and the credits rolled. "Well, that was a stupid movie," he said pulling Alfred from the movie theater and back into the mall.

"What are you talking about? That movie's going to keep me up all night," he said.

Arthur rolled his eyes and started walking. Alfred joined at his side before pulling Arthur into Victoria's Secret. A woman with huge breasts greeted them shyly.

"May I help you?" she smiled, but it was hard to keep their eyes on her rather lovely face.

"Um, yeah… I wanted to get my girlfriend here something to spice things up." Alfred draped his arms around Arthur's shoulders and smiled playfully. Arthur's eyes got wide and he shoved Alfred's arm off his shoulder. She nodded and pulled out a skimpy little thing of lace panties. She held up a pair that looked like a little frilly black skirt. "Oh, those are super sexy!" Alfred said. Arthur blushed and pulled Alfred out of there.

"Twat! Just because I happen to like boys doesn't mean I wear girl's underwear! I'm not a drag queen!" He hissed and stormed off. Alfred was surprised how fast the Brit could move in those heels. He ran up to him, grabbed his wrist to stop him, and turned him around.

"Twit! Let go!"

"Come on Artie, it was only a joke. I meant no harm." How could anyone resist those eyes Arthur had no idea. Alfred grinned, turning on that sexy smooth all-American charm. Arthur blushed, he just wanted to reach out and touch that face. "Please don't get mad… I don't want you mad at me." Damn him.

"Alright, alright. Just don't give me that look," Arthur said turning his head to shield himself from the overly happy look on Alfred's handsome face. He hated how hard he fell for the bastard. "Hey, Al… if I was a woman…"

"You would be a sexy bitch!" He laughed.

"Really, let me finish, please. If I was a woman, do you think that you would be interested in me? Just wondering; stupid question really." He looked down. Alfred pictured what the Brit would look like in his head.

"I don't know, but follow me if you want to find out." He walked off and Arthur followed right at his heels. They walked into a Halloween store that was open all year round. Alfred walked into the back and grabbed a wig before shoving it on Arthur's head. The wig was long and neon green. "Hot," he smiled and showed Arthur a mirror. Arthur laughed. He looked like a cheap hooker; a really cheap hooker.

"Hot if I were a lady of the night."

"I'm not going to swim," Matthew said sitting on a drop off that was near the beach looking over the water. It was only a few feet above the water. The water was up to Gilbert's shoulders. He splashed at the blonde up on land. Matthew wrinkled his nose, "Stop it Gil!" He growled backing away from the edge. Gilbert laughed and swam around showing off for the blonde.

"Hey, Mattie," he whispered near the edge. Matthew peeked over and down at Gilbert when the man wrapped two wet arms around his neck and pulled him into the water. He kissed Matthew. Matthew gave in and accepted the kiss by returning it with one of his own. Gilbert was surprised by the return kiss, but was glad that Matthew was actually kissing him. "You're so cute," he said with a grin.

"Oh, shut up," Matthew said pressing his mouth onto Gilbert's. He wrapped his arms around Gilbert's neck and pulled him close. Gilbert held Matthew's waist smiling into their wet kiss. They parted and Matthew splashed him in the face. "Now what am I going to wear?" he said pulling on his wet shirt. Gilbert pulled the shirt off and tossed it onto the beach. He placed his hands on Matthew's freshly exposed skin giving a playful growl. He pulled Matthew close pressing against him and kissing Matthew's cheek.

"You're so cute," he smiled and hugged the blonde. Matthew blushed. He was growing addicted to all the affection.

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