Chapter 4
Alfred woke up, noticing that he wasn't home, "where am I?" Alfred had felt something moving on his arm, he looked over and saw Arthur lying on his shoulder "is this a dream?" Alfred whispered, and then he gently poked Arthur, causing Arthur to stir in his sleep, and to push himself against Alfred. Alfred had blush a deep red, "maybe I am dreaming," then he pinched himself and shook his head. Then he looked down and saw the Brit on his shoulder still "okay not dreaming," he looks around his surroundings and noticing it was Arthur's flat, then he had mentally face plam himself, "god you really are… what does Arthur call me all the time?" he tapped his chin with his free arm and began to think, then a huge smile had plastered on his face, "Oh a git!" Alfred practically yelled and laughed, but quickly covered his mouth 'shit' he thought to himself.
Arthur shot up and looked around with tired eyes. Then his eyes had met with sky blue.
"Bloody hell?!" Arthur yelled and scooted further away from the American.
"What?" Alfred asked in confusion.
"What were you doing?"
"Nothing, you were just sleeping on my shoulder,"
"I beg your pardon?"
"What? There nothing to be ashamed, it's practically normal,"
"Normal my arse!"
"Dude you British people talk funny," Alfred had said while laughing.
Arthur had yawned and looked at the time, "should you be leaving? I mean not to be rude or anything, because I thought you might have something better to do then just stay here,"
"Nah, I got work in a hour,"
Arthur got up and pulled Alfred of the couch and pushed him out the door, "splendid, why don't you go to your home and get ready while I sleep," then Arthur slammed the door shut.
"Man, note to self, don't wake up a vampire, especially when it's Arthur," then he had walked down his own flat.
Once he had opened the door he felt something scratching on his leg, he look down, to see his cat, meowing in hunger. "Sorry dude! Geez I forgot to refill your bowl before I left," Alfred went to the kitchen picked up the Hero's bowl and filled it then set down back on the ground.
"Okay… first take a shower get dressed, work for about a good 3 hours, come back and maybe see Arthur," then Alfred looked down at Hero who was eating from his bowl then looked up from his bowl, "sounds good right? I'll even bring you with me next time," Hero's tail twitch then started to jump around like a hyperactive dog, Alfred laughed then went to get himself ready for the rest of the day.
Once he was ready he had stretched himself, checked if his cat's bowl needs refilling. Then he notices that it doesn't, "hm… strange," Alfred looked around, "Hero?" Alfred called out. Then Hero appears sitting on top of the arm chair of the couch. Alfred sighed in relief then had petted his cat, "I'll be out for work, now don't make too much of mess, okay?" then he had left the flat and to his work.
Alfred had exited the office building, and gave a huge yawn, "man I didn't think work would be so slow now, it usually finishes quite faster," Alfred had taken out his phone to check the time, "5:12 p.m." Alfred mumbled to himself. Then he had walked back to his home, until he had been stopped by a familiar face, "Arthur?" Then the familiar figure stopped.
"Alfred?" Arthur had looked up.
"What are you doing out here?"
"Going to work, you know just because I'm a vampire, doesn't mean I don't work," Arthur rolled his green emerald eyes.
"Where do you work by the way?"
"I work at a pub, I'm a bartender,"
"OH COOL!" Alfred yelled with excitement, "can you do those awesome cool tricks I see some people do?"
Arthur shook his head, "no I don't do any fancy tricks, I'm not that high skilled I just refill the tap and give out beer, the other bartenders do the mix drinks," Arthur said then started to continue to walk to his destination. Alfred had followed the smaller Brit, Arthur had sighed, as he watched Alfred appeared at his side, "may I help you?" Arthur asked the American.
"Just going to get a drink," Alfred said smiling.
"But were you going that way?" Arthur asked.
"Well I was," Alfred said, "but I think a drink might help me… plus it's the weekend tomorrow so I don't have to worry about work,"
"Idiot, if you get drunk I'm not dragging your arse home!"
Alfred laughed and patted Arthur's back, "sure dude,"
Arthur just crossed his arms, and sighed, "fine..."
"Oh, did the great Arthur give up? The guy with so much pride, dignity-" he had been cut off by a hand pressing against his mouth.
"Will you shut up already?"
"Come on will you drag my drunk ass home?" Alfred had said giving Arthur his big puppy dog eyes.
Arthur stopped and stared at the huge sky blue eyes, then he started to shake, then he sighed, "fine you bloody win,"
Alfred had fist pump in the air, "heck to the yes!"
Arthur shook his head, smiled and he continued to walk.
Once Arthur had gotten off his job, he had started to drink with Alfred, but things didn't go as what Alfred planned instead he was giving a drunken Arthur a piggy back ride.
"Man, this is so lame! I thought I was the one going to be dragged home, but no Arthur only drank like one glass and he is already like this, I can't believe this guy is 230 years old, but he can't hold his alcohol," Alfred had puffed out his cheeks childishly, then sighed, "Artie you still awake?"
"Wahh?" Arthur slurred, "Alfred is that you?"
"Yeah it's me,"
"Oh that's good~" Arthur said nuzzling on the back of Alfred's neck.
"Dude you're weird when your dunk," Alfred laughed.
"I'm not weird, I'm British," Arthur laughed.
"Yeah… yeah I know you are,"
Alfred had stopped in front of Arthur's flat, then put Arthur down and started to search for his keys.
Arthur looked down, "Whatcha doing?" Arthur asked losing balance.
Alfred had tried to keep Arthur balanced while searching for his keys, once he had found them he had taken keys from his pocket, and put the key his front door key hole, then he opened the door and put Arthur over his shoulder then set him on the couch, and was about to leave. Then he was stopped by a weak grab of his jacket he turned around to see Arthur holding his jacket.
"Don't go…" Arthur said looking down.
Alfred smiled, "I'm not going just going to get pj's and Hero then I'm coming back,"
Arthur let go and nodded his head, "okay, hurry back though idiot,"
Alfred nodded, "I will,"
Alfred left the flat and walked to his own flat to get pajamas, changing of clothes for the next day, and he grabbed Hero, "c'mon dude let's have a sleepover!" Alfred laughed, and having Hero meowing in excitement.
Alfred had entered Arthur's, put down Hero and he saw Hero went to go to find Crumpet, then Alfred went to Arthur's bathroom got changed. He went back to the living room to see Arthur still waiting. He smiled to himself.
"Hey Arthur," Arthur turned around and did a childish smile.
"Alfred you came back~"
"Yeah, yeah, how about you go change into something more comfortable,"
Arthur nodded, and got up took a step forward and almost fell, but Alfred caught him, "geez your more trouble than I thought,"
Arthur just laughed as he was being carried by Alfred, Alfred thrown him on the bed and searched for the pajamas in Arthur's closet.
"Alfie~ what are you doing?"
"Looking for clothes for you to wear,"
"They should be there," Arthur pointed at the dresser.
Alfred went to the dresser picked out the pajamas and gave them to Arthur, "here put these on,"
"Okay~" Arthur while he was struggling to get off his shirt.
Alfred sighed, "geez your really troublesome," Alfred pulled off Arthur's shirt then replaced it with his pajama shirt, and took of his trousers then put on his pajama bottoms.
"Sorry," Arthur said looking sad.
"No I didn't mean it in a offending way, it's just-"
Arthur had pressed his lips against Alfred's lips, then he pulled away and snuggled into Alfred's chest.
Alfred stayed there surprised looking at the sleeping Brit snuggled into his chest, "What the hell…" Alfred said, not being able to sleep for the night, he just laid there with a surprised expression on his face.
I'm sorry I just had to cx
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