After Arthur had left the room the remaining three brothers wordlessly made their way back into the front room each walking over to their respective seats before simultaneously flopping down. Looking at each other hoping one of them would have the answer for what they should do, what their next move would be. Each brother was lost within their own thoughts; Ireland in particular was regretting his actions, he was the first to speak this time.
"I really shouldn't have shouted at him" the red-head muttered gaining his brother's attention " He was doing so well... telling us things which he had kept to him-self for years and I just shouted at him" his dark green eyes filled with tears which threatened to spill and stain his face. It was Scotland who spoke next. His voice full of the reassurance that his two younger brothers were desperate to hear
"Well let's go and bloody find him so we can apologize for this whole fiasco don't need him getting worse now do we" Alba announced as he stood from his seat on the couch looking at the other two when they didn't move. Ireland looked up towards the eldest brother in confusion
"Didn't Arthur say he was retiring to his bed room? Why did you say we need to find him?" he asked, his voice full of panic as he began looking between the backdoor and the stairs wondering how Scotland would know Arthur would in his room. This earned him a hearty laugh from the scot.
"He hasn't left boyo, but he isn't in his bed room either... I didn't hear the creaking of his bedroom floor... when you went up there earlier I could hear you moving within the room" he sighed looking at his two confused siblings before turning around leading the way out of the small room turning his head slightly he finished his small explanation "And we need a little tour of the house any way".
Shawn and Cymru both ran after their elder brother not wanting to be left behind as they began the search, heading up the stairs slowly each of them wondering what they might find within this search. With Alba in the lead, the brothers made a left turn at the top before walking rather quickly down the corridor, unknowingly they walked straight past the room which contained the little blond Brit, and entered the room at the very end. It was a very bright room, colours such as blue, orange and green all spread along the four walls burning your eyes. Decorating the vibrant walls were different posters of super heroes like Captain America and Spiderman. Each country took in the sight before them, each looking at the objects in the room knowing exactly who used to own this room.
"Why has he kept all of these things" Cymru asked confused as to what could have convinced Arthur to keep these things and the painful memories that come with them. Alba was just as confused as his brothers, why would their littlest keep such objects which contained such painful memories, of times when the American boy was his and loved him.
"Mo dhia! Where the hell has that boy gone!" shouted a very frustrated Irishman "I swear I will bloody-" he was cut off by a coughing coming from behind them to find the blond Brit they had searched for, their adventure cut off before it could truly begin.
"You'll 'bloody' what Shawn?" The Brit questioned calmly, acting as if he was unaffected by the room his three brothers were now stood in. One thick eyebrow had risen as he had asked the question, before his body lent against the door frame waiting for the answer; his arms were crossed over his chest, a book with a single piece of paper acting as a bookmark hidden behind his thin arms as his tired eyes dressed each brother down suspiciously finally he asked again "well?" encouraging his brother to answer him.
"I-I'll bloody steal all your ties and hide them within this huge house of yours, you'll never find them again... t-that will teach you! Ha ha ha" Shawn finally stammered out before laughing childishly at his 'well thought out threat'. All his brothers could do was look over at young red-head with small smirks on their faces at his antics, before all attention was back on Arthur once again. Silence filled the room as quickly as the silence ascended it left, as Scotland decided it was time they all went to bed.
"Come on boyos, I think it's time we all went to bed... got a big day tomorrow after all" as he said this he began herding his brothers out of the room and towards each individual bed room. First they arrived at Ireland's room, then Wales and finally England's room. Once the other two brothers were neatly tucked into bed, Scotland made his way back to his youngest brothers' room, only to find him not there, again. Alba knew exactly where he could find the little one and quickly made his way over to the library, the eldest Kirkland always knew where his brothers were, even when England had run of before he knew he was in the library he just didn't want to start an argument yet so he led his two younger brothers past the room, plus he really did want to explore the house a bit if he was gonna be here for a while.