Eidolic
Alfred giggles in glee, munching on the treat the faded teenager had offered him. Chewing thoughtfully, he asked, "How come this is so much better than when Arthur makes the real stuff when mommy and daddy are asleep?"
Arthur sputters incoherently, and Matthew manages to swallow his laugh, but Francis' grin is positively evil.
"Well you see, mon chouchou, we are French…and we know how to cook."
Alfred just shrugs and accepts it, much to Arthur's dismay.
Offering the child a cream puff as he ushers him away from a laughing Francis under an irately cursing Englishman, Matthew just smiles.
Posted: June 24, 2016
Word Count: 100