Matthew Williams, a young Canadian male, sat at the end of the meeting table. The meeting finally ended and Matthew started to head out the door when Maximo, a large Cuban man started running after him with an angry expression. Alfred decided to play a prank and hit Max on the back as hard as he could as Matthew walked by then hid leaving his brother to take the hit.
"Damn you Alfred!" he said in his thick accent then hit Matthew on the head. He fell to the ground dropping his papers and books to hold his head in pain, Max lifted him by the collar of the shirt and pulled back a fist to punch him in the jaw, Matthew closed his eyes and prepared himself for more pain. Matthew was quickly taken out of Maximo's grip and into an strong familiar embrace leaving Maximo's hand to hit the wall with full force. He held his hand in pain and turned to where Matthew was.
"This is Matthew, not Alfred!" The Prussian said letting his white hair fall into his red eyes as he glared at the Cuban. Everyone stopped and turned to look at them. "Alfred's over there, hes the one who hit you, Matthew just his escape goat!"
Alfred grew red from embarrassment and Arthur hit him upside the head and told him to apologize to Matthew. Alfred walked over and apologized to Matthew and he easily forgave him. Gilbert glared at Alfred and let go to helped Matthew pick up the things that he dropped then walked him out of the room and out to the car.
"Thank you Gil." Matthew said leaning against the car still trying to comprehend everything that had happened. The Prussian wrapped an arm around Matthew
"Its no problem Birdie, It's my job to protect you." Gilbert said leaning over and kissed Matthew softly on the lips. Matthew smiled and kissed back before pulling away biting his lower lip and looking into the albino's red eyes.
Matthew and Gilbert got into the car and drove to Matthew's house. As soon as Matthew got home he started preparing dinner for the both of them, Gilbert requested breakfast for dinner and told Matthew to make pancakes. Matthew smiled and agreed to make them, it didn't take to long for the fresh pancakes to cook. Matthew brought two plates stacked hight with four tall flaky and freshly baked pancakes. Matthew sat down next to Gilbert and drenched his pancakes in a thick layer of Maple syrup.
"How can you eat that? It's so gross, then the pancakes get all soggy and then it's not worth eating, it's too gross for the awesome me!" Gilbert said loudly, and Matthew frowned
"Gross? It's not gross, it delious" Matthew said trying to keep calm as he cut a piece off and ate it. Matthew was usually laid back but when I came to what he ate he got self-conscious would worry about what he would put I his mouth. Matthew pushed the pancakes aways and looked down.
"Babe? What's wrong, you never push pancakes away." Gilbert said looking at Matthew curiously while eating his own stack with butter and a bit of maple syrup. Matthew shook his head and kept looking down. "Are you seriously butt-hurt because of what I said about the maple syrup? I'm sorry I feel that there is something called too much maple syrup."
"There is no such thing as 'too much maple syrup'!" He shouted in his soft tone, standing up from the table and walking into the living room. Gil got up from the table and soon ugly words were spat back and forth between the two until the most vile phrase were said.
"I least my home country is still alive!" Matthew spat at Gilbert who frowned and narrowed his eyes before snapping back at Matthew
"AT LEAST I HAVE PEOPLE NOTICE AND CARE THAT I'M ALIVE!" Gilbert froze at his own words as his heart broke. Matthews eyes went blank as he turned looking down as he walked to his room slamming and locking the door behind him. Gilbert tightened his jaw and he heard the door slam, then he walked out the front door and drove to Elizabeta's house. Gilbert always felt better when he talked to the Hungarian, she always knew how to cheer him up. However today was a bit different, Rodrich had been ignoring her for they past few days making her feel lonely and depressed. They both sat and talked about their problem to eachother which led to them both in a bit of tears, the tears turn to hugs, that formed to kissing which in the long run led to lonely loving.
Meanwhile back at home Matthew had locked himself in his room after the fight. Matthew quickly realized what a stupid fight it was and understood that it was partly his fault for over reacting about the maple syrup, after a bit of calming down he went to apologize to Gilbert. Matthew knew that Gilbert would go to Elizabeta's house to vent and let out his feeling, Matthew grabbed his house keys and started walking to the Hungarian's home.
[ End Chapter One ]
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