p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;"Alfred and Francis were sitting in the parking lot of a 7/11. "Wanna sip of my slushie?" Alfred asked offering his drink to the other male. "I've never had one, so why not?" Francis responded grabbing the drink. "I can't believe we met because we both used to fuck Arthur," Alfred said shocking his french companion. "Wh-what?" Francis stuttered. "Well I mean If Artie wasn't cheating on you with me or however he did it we wouldn't hive fought in this very same parking lot, so then we wouldn't have become friends," Alfred explained. "I guess that's true" Francis responded as a familiar car pulled up. The driver was a blonde man with green eyes and oddly large eyebrows. The man dropped his death stick when he saw the 2 sitting there. He quickly regained himself and asked "Miss me, boys?" Alfred laughed and said, "No, in fact, I would like to thank you, bro." The confused Brit responded, "Why?" Alfred kissed the french man and when he pulled away from him said, "Because then I wouldn't have met this awesome guy." Both Francis and Arthur were shocked by the American's brash actions, but regaining his sense Francis kissed Alfred like the day in his homeland./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;"They made a vow in that parking lot the night they met, to never fall for Arthur again. That night they made a vow, to never let Arthur come between them. A few years later they were in that same parking lot this time the vow was to never let anything, not even death do them part./p