Arthur stormed into the living room, fuming. He could hear quiet swearing coming from the bedroom. Bloody git. He flung himself onto the couch and grabbed a book from the coffee table, keeping his eyes trained on it.
"Arthur..."he ignored him. "Arthur please," his lover tried again, a sorry expression on his face. As he should be! Wanker, he only cares about himself!
"Arthur darling, I'm so sorry," Alfred said. He didn't mean to forget their anniversary. He actually knew it was going to be today but with work constantly bugging him it slipped his mind. He had planned to take him out on a romantic dinner, dancing and then maybe, just maybe, shag at the end of the night. He didn't want to spend the rest of their special evening fighting.
He didnt move, his eyes were glued to his book, though they weren't moving.
"Stupid git bloody idiot only cares about himself wanker buggering baboon-"
"A baboon? That's what I am?" Alfred interrupted his vicious train of thought, an amused glint in his eye, and only then he realized he said that aloud. He blushed and went back to staring a hole into the book,indignant.
He was staring so hard at the book he didn't notice Alfred picking up the stereo remote and switching it on. A song filled the air and Arthur's eyes snapped up, puzzled. He backed into the arm of the sofa as he saw Alfred advance in his direction, a mischievous gleam in his eye.
"Alfred, what are y- HEY!" He exclaimed as Alfred grabbed his arm and hauled Arthur into his arms, his book dropping to the floor with a thud. He placed one of the shorter man's hands on his shoulder and held his other as Alfred's free hand found his waist. He started swaying them both to the music. Alfred started singing the lyrics of the song to Arthur.
L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore
Alfred twirled him around and pulled him even closer to his chest. Arthur blushed as he kissed the tip of his nose playfully.
And Love, is all that I can give, to you
Love, is more than just a game, for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love, is made for me and you
As the instrumental part of the song arrived, Alfred kicked up his moves and swept him around the living room, spinning him around as they let the jazz instrumental engulf them. Arthur gasped and laughed as he buried his face into Alfred's neck. Soon, the lyrics came back.
L is for the way you look at me
Alfred inhaled sharply looked down at the man he loved. He was softly crooning the lyrics into his ear and God, did he sound sexy.
O is for the only one I see
V is very very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore
Alfred joined in for the chorus, their voices creating a sweet harmony.
And Love, is all that I can give, to you
Love, is more than just a game, for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love, is made for me and you
They both laughed as they danced along. They fit each other so perfectly. The music reached a crescendo, so did their voices.
Love was made for me and you
Love was made for me and you!
As the song ended, Alfred dipped Arthur low and kissed him deeply. Arthur's hands wound around the taller boy's neck as he responded to his fervor and it was a good while before they parted.
Both of their faces were flushed and their lips were redder due to the ferocity of the kiss.
"Git," Arthur whispered into his neck.
Alfred smiled and placed a soft kiss and his forhead. "I love you too."
Arthur suddenly pulled away from him. He was about to protest but stopped when the Brit grabbed the back of his collar and dragged him to the bedroom.
"Well, we're gonna have a special night after all," he thought as he closed their bedroom door.
A/N: Hehe, just a plot bunny refusing to go away so you know what you have to do when that happens. Anyway, hope you enjoyed the story!
