Kage: You can take this as an apology for all the other stories with England being an arse. ^^U I love MapleTea to tell you the truth it's so sweet~ Also I'm sorry I took so long to update.

Thank you, Guest (Thank you and it's getting better when I take my medication. ^^), BlackRoseGirl666 (Yeah, sorry it's so short.), moonlightgaia123 (Canada's scary when angry isn't he~?) iivolgelchen (Yeah, I've never read of them treating Prussia that way and I'm sorry for making the nations so mean. T.T Forgive me? I even made it UkCan~)and Mew I is Dinosaur (Thank you and I will~)for reviewing.

Enjoy. (ºヮº)৩

Scotland: Allistor(Found it on a fan made Wiki)

Ireland: Edan (Searched in "Irish" Gaelic for Little fire; Male name)

Northern Ireland: Cadhla (Searched in "Irish" Gaelic for Beautiful or Handsome; Unisex name)

Wales: Ivor (Searched in "Welsh" Welsh for uncertain perhaps 'lord'; Male name)

Addicted (Kelly Clarkson): MapleTea

Warnings: Fluff, sexual mentioning's, possible OOCness, Punk!England, Human AU.

Arthur lay in bed staring up at the ceiling with tired eyes.

"Oh, hello Arthur." the soft spoken blonde said a smile on his lips as he looked up from his garden.

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"Arthur…did your brother's hurt you again?" lavender eyes looked at him with worry and the boy's bottom lip was stuck between his straight white teeth.

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"Arthur do you suppose I could borrow one of your Harry Potter books? I haven't read them yet and they seem interesting." Matthew brushed back his long wavy hair and looked at him hopefully, his cheeks holding a light shade of pink.

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"Arthur what do you think of this?" in one hand he held up a white button up shirt with a beige vest and black slacks. In the other were black male dress shoes looking new and polished. Matthew smiled at him shyly.

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"Ms. Maple said hello." Matthew smiles in that sweet kind way, honesty shinning in his eyes. He isn't making fun of Arthur's ability to see unicorns and fairies in fact from the way Matthew spoke it seemed that he could see them as well.

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"Arthur?" Matthew's lips were bruised red and slightly slick, his eyes were half lidded and darkened with desire. Arthur could see his own hands clench into the Canadian's hair before he pressed his lips to Matthew's own.

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"Can't you stay a little while longer?" Matthew asked softly holding the blanket to his bare body, allowing the cover to hide said bare body from view, as he looked up at Arthur.

Arthur groaned pulling his pillow over his head.

It wasn't good to think of Matthew in that way right now.

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They had met each other after a drunken one night stand.

Awkward beginnings, hmm?

They went to the same school with Matthew being a sophomore and Arthur being a senior.

They never talked at school.

Sometimes(Read: Most of the time.) they did more productive things at Matthew's home.

Especially on the Canadian's couch and in Matthew's room.

Matthew was always the most polite and kind host.

Arthur was polite enough.

Matthew was in love with Arthur but kept these feeling hidden and inside not wanting to be rejected again.

Arthur was falling for Matthew but unsure how to tackle his feelings for the Canadian.

He wanted to get rid of these feelings for Matthew.

But he knew that it would never happen.

They stayed friends(with benefits).

Arthur wanted to cross that line.

…

Why does this continue happening? He had to stop this but no matter what he did, no matter how much he tried…

Matthew Williams never escaped from his mind.

His hand went into a fist before he gently rapped his knuckles against the door. He could hear the soft footsteps behind the door and in the house. He swallowed the lump in his throat and crossed his arms over his chest. The soft sound of a door lock being undone sounded before the door was gently opened.

He was met with the sight of a pleasantly surprised Matthew. His glasses were slightly askew and there was a small line of flour across his cheek, Arthur took notice of his neck length hair tied back loosely. He wore a white turtle neck with light blue jeans and white socks, a white apron shielded his clothing from what he had been making.

It was much more proper than his own black and purple Union Jack shirt and ripped jeans with chains hanging from the sides along with black thick buckled boots. His wrists wore spiked bracelets and he wore a spiked collar not to mention the piercing on his eyebrow and ears.

Matthew smiled and held the door open beckoning Arthur in politely. There was a very big difference between their looks but it was as though neither noticed nor cared.

"Hello Arthur, how has your day been?" the English punk withheld a shiver when the sweet toned boy spoke his name.

"It's been fine." he replied, entering.

"Yours?" he inquired before Matthew could speak.

"Mine has been fine as well, right now I'm making scones." one of Arthur's bushy brows rose at that statement.

"Scones?" Matthew nodded his smile widening slightly making his plump pink lips look all the more alluring.

"Yes, they should be done in a moment…so if I may ask what brings you to my humble home?" Matthew asked kindly as he removed the apron and folded it before fixing a few little misplaced things.

Arthur watched as though in a trance, biting the inside of his cheek, he approached Matthew from behind and pulled the younger Canadian against him gaining a shiver and a soft gasp.

"Oh." Matthew whispered hands, slender, soft, and pale, hesitantly lowering to cover Arthur's own. Wordlessly Arthur freed one of his hands from Matthew's gentle grip and allowed his hand to run up the Canadian's willing body until it rested gently beneath Matthew's chin. Matthew's breath quickened slightly which aroused Arthur further and the Brit turned the Canadian's head towards him gently.

"Yes, 'oh'." Arthur murmured against Matthew's lips before claiming them.

Matthew hummed turning his head more towards the Brit. Arthur broke their kiss, after a moment, before lowering his head to rest upon Matthew's shoulder and inhaled the Canadian's sweet scent.

A small beep came from the kitchen interrupting their moment of peace. Matthew blushed and with a soft apology he excused himself.

Arthur ran a hand through his hair and sighed deeply. That didn't go as plan, he mused. The little Canadian was taking over his life though…was that really such a bad thing?

He's nothing like the people of his past relations were.

His smile loosened becoming a small thoughtful frown as he remembered the American who shared similar features with the Canadian in the kitchen but their were obvious differences between the two. Matthew's features were much more gentle, vulnerable, and feminine then the American's more sharp masculine looks. Besides, Arthur unconsciously pressed his fingertips to his lips, Matthew allowed him to take the lead whist Alfred had been dominating which made Arthur feel as though he were being lazy.

Then there was Francis, Arthur's frown deepened at the thought of the Frog. Their relationship had been filled with insults and fights along with cheating and lies. Arthur shook those thoughts from his mind.

"Are you alright Arthur?" said Brit turned to see Matthew holding a platter with scones almost overflowing. The scent made Arthur salivate and Matthew laughed, not taunting or rude in anyway. Matthew placed the platter on the coffee table and before Arthur could reach for one he lightly placed his hand in front of the platter.

"Be careful, they are rather hot still." Arthur nodded and Matthew grabbed one of the scones, after sitting besides Arthur, gingerly ripping a small piece from it before blowing on it to cool it down. Arthur grabbed one as well and did as Matthew had, just so the Canadian wouldn't worry about him burning himself. Arthur took a bite and was amused by the maple-ish taste.

Matthew hummed softly whist eating his scone Arthur took notice of the chocolate chips embedded into the dough.

"I didn't know you enjoyed chocolate." Matthew looked over at Arthur and smiled as though amused.

"I love chocolate though I love maple syrup a lot more." Matthew had finished his scone and lifted his chocolate stained fingers to his mouth.

Arthur paused in taking another bite from his scone to watch Matthew lap at his fingertips. Noticing Arthur's gaze Matthew removed his fingers from his mouth and blushed.

"Sorry that was…improper." Arthur placed his half eaten scone back onto an empty spot on the platter and scooted closer to Matthew. Matthew lightly bit down on his bottom lip his blush beginning to darken as the English punk wrapped an arm gently around his waist. Arthur's free hand rested on Matthew's chin tilting the Canadian's head up so he could place a kiss firmly on the other's mouth.

Matthew moaned softly mouth opening in invitation to Arthur's seeking tongue. Arthur took the invitation greedily pulling Matthew closer until he felt the familiar weight of the Canadian atop his lap. Matthew's arms rested loosely around Arthur's neck and every kiss was returned with more and more passion, every flick of Arthur's tongue earned a different shade of pink to red blush and a shy moan and every touch gained a telltale arch.

The hand on Matthew's chin moved to rest behind Matthew's head and pulled off the small loose band that had been used to tie back his hair. Once the band was gone Arthur's hand clenched into the silkiness of Matthew's hair.

The soft kisses faded away to become more wanton harsher nips and presses. Arthur could taste copper and is unsure if it is his lip that split or Matthew's.

But most of all,

He finds that he doesn't care.

Matthew groans tugging at Arthur's hair now and shifting closer. Arthur's grip on Matthew's hair tightens and the arm around Matthew's waist pulls him closer.

"Arthur." Matthew pants against his lips, Arthur stands one arm lowering to Matthew's upper back whist the other hooks under the Canadian's bottom. Matthew hooked his ankles around Arthur's waist, hands and finger tips clenching into the back of Arthur's shirt as he lowers his mouth to Arthur's jaw line. Arthur hisses and quickly walks towards the Canadian's room as the little minx in his arms nipped at his ear and lightly sucks on his earlobe.

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Arthur sighs as he sits at the dinning room table, his brothers eat in silence.

"Are you okay Arthur?" Cadhla asks worry in his voice as he brushes back his rust brown colored hair, though the hair simply falls back into his green eyes.

"Yes are you alright Artie?" Edan taunts gaining a chuckle from Ivor and a smirk from Allistor. Cadhla frowns at his brothers and turns back to Arthur.

"It's nothing." Arthur mutters taking a sip from his cup of tea a light blush beginning to taint his cheeks.

"Arthur." the English punk turned back to Matthew with a raised brow.

"Yes?" he asked leaning against the doorway as the blonde blushed.

"I…I need to get this off my chest." Matthew whispered gaining Arthur's worry.

"What is it?" Arthur inquired gazing at Matthew worriedly.

"…It's about this…" Arthur felt his heart drop and his throat felt tight, did Matthew no longer want anything to do with him?

"I can't do this any longer with no strings attached…I w-want to date you o-or court you o-or, oh, I'm being so awkward right now…" Matthew's eyes were getting glossy a clear sign of held in tears. Arthur wanted to laugh, not tauntingly or rudely, because here was this sweet boy who wanted to date him! A boy who didn't think him odd for thinking that magical creatures are real, for seeing magical creatures!

Matthew squeaked when he was lifted and twirled in a circle. His cheeks flushed when a sweet kiss was pressed to his lips.

"Luv, allow me to court you." Arthur whispered kissing a flustered Matthew's hands.

His reward was a sweet shy smile and rose toned blush.

"You sure?" Cadhla asked.

"Yeah," Arthur said smiling against his cup. "It's nothing."

Kage: I love this song but this one-shot seems to be based very loosely off of it. ^^U Hope you enjoyed and I'm sorry for it not being done sooner. My medication makes me very sleepy~ :3

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