Author's Note: O.K this is when the chapter posting ends for awhile, sorry. I had written this fanfic' and posted it on a different sight before, so I had these chapters and decided not to wait to post it weekly and forget about it, blah, blah, blah. Lets see if I can post chapter's weekly! ;D Stay with me! Q~Q
That son of a bitch!
Arthur wasn't there on my way home from school, and that strange man I usually see out the window wasn't there either. I was searching the alleyway for the jerk, probably looking like an idiot, but it's not like anyone was there.
At home I was stuck in a foul mood, and a bit nervous. My mother didn't seem to notice anything, but then again she was sleeping when I got home. I quickly checked on my bed sheets, which had dried and revealed nothing of my little "dream".
"Stupid, bloody, Brit'!" I growled making my bed, mocking his accent.
You screw a guy and then not even show up to talk about it!? How does he think I feel!? Shit! I sound like a fucking chic!
I growl in frustration and punch my mattress. That idiot!
"Sweetheart, are you O.K.?" A sleepy voice asked from the doorway.
I turned around and faced my waking mother.
"Yeah, fine ma! Sorry, school's frustrating sometimes." I lied coolly. I let out a nervous laugh.
She eyed me. "Whatever you say…" She shuffled back to her room, rubbing her eyes and yawning loudly. "Don't wake me up again! I'm tired!" She called back to me, closing her bedroom door.
I grinned at my humorous mother. She was the best. I'll have to find her something special for mother's day…She didn't really like the McDonalds coupon from last year as much as I thought she would…
"Hey Ma! Can I go out!?" I shouted to the other room. I heard a groan.
"IF IT'LL GIVE ME SOME PEACE AND QUIET!" She yelled annoyed.
"You're the best, Ma!"
After picking up my room a bit, and grabbing my phone, wallet, and jacket, I left the house. Time to find that British bastard!
I casually walked around town, heading along my usual walk home. Keeping my hands in my pockets, I looked down at the ground with a nervous smile on my face.
Dammit! I'm such an idiot! I don't know anything about this guy! All I know is that he's a huge pervert, and stalker! And that he loves me…GAH! Where the hell is Arthur!?
"Oof!"
I accidently had bumped into somebody.
"Sorry…" I muttered.
"No need to be sorry, luv!"
My head shot up like a rocket.
"YOU!" I nearly screamed, jabbing a finger at him.
Well my prayers were answered! It was that damn sexy Brit'! He had a devilish grin spread across his lips, and his green eyes stood out brightly.
"Who, me?" He teased.
My face flushed in a mixture of anger and attraction. Mainly anger though!
"Where the hell were you?" I growled.
"Why did you miss me-"
I'm not exactly proud of this…I had pushed him against a wall and pressed my lips against his. I don't know what took over me! I couldn't help myself! He had such a hot grin on his face, and that damn accent drove me crazy! We pulled apart, making a smacking sound. My face flushed a bright red. Arthur stared at me in amazement for a moment and then some joyous look came over his face.
"Don't just screw and run!" I growled at him.
Now it was his turn to blush a little.
"I don't know…" He trailed off, averting his gaze.
"Oh, yes you do. You came into my room last night, when no one was home." I said to him, my voice low and face heated.
"Right, that." He said nervously, but a bit of his swagger returned. "That was lots of fun."
"Shut up!" I shoved him harder against the wall, stepping my leg between his. He groaned a little, a smirk remained on his face though.
"Aren't we a little mad?" He whispered seductively.
I growled in frustration again, leaning my head on his shoulder. God, being so tensed up all day is tiring!I felt cold lips pressed against my neck, a shiver running down my spine.
"I'm sorry, luv." He whispered into my ear. "I was worried about your reaction when you finally woke up from your dazed state, but I couldn't stay away either. Are you O.K?"
I moaned, tired. Arthur continued to kiss my neck, a bit cautiously.
"I'm fine. Sorry for being mad…I was just tensed all day. Do you know what would happen if my parents found out what I did with you?" I chuckled dryly.
"I knew they weren't home, and you had half the brain to clean up before they returned." He said mischievously.
I pushed my knee up; Arthur groaned.
"Maybe I should be more careful with my words when I'm in this position." He mused.
"Yeah, maybe" I mocked.
"Alfred, would you like to come over to my house? You know, talk about this all in private?" He asked me with one of his thick eyebrows raised slightly.
I blush a little. "We better talk." I muttered, retreating off of him. "Let me ask my mom." I told him, "I'm still in high school you know…" I added.
"I can tell." He teased.
I glared at him and pulled out my phone. Not wanting to talk, I texted her that I was going over to a friend's house. I got a letter; "K" in reply.
"Lead the way!" I told Arthur.
He smiled, slipping a hand along my waist.
"Hey!" I tried swatting him away, but he held firm pushing our hips together.
"Calm down, luv. It's an isolated walk." He grinned.
I finally gave up on arguing. It seems that I'm stuck to this man no matter what I do. Maybe if he'd quit stalking me!
My eyes widened.
"Keep your hands to yourself!" I growled at the ever so 'innocent'-looking Brit'.
His hands returned to their original position above my ass.
"You're just so bloody irresistible." I heard him whisper.