When Arthur has to choose between the love he's known for years or this new man who makes everything feel right. Who will he chose? That's up to you readers vote for who you want Arthur to end up with and just maybe the story will turn into the one...
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"Mon ami come on." Francis cooed.
"No you bloody frog!" Arthur cursed at his long time companion. He and Francis had known each other since they were children. Although the long haired blond was extremely annoying he stayed with Arthur and, Arthur knew he wasn't the easiest person to deal with. After all Francis was good looking with blue eyes and shiny blond hair he always would wear tied back with a blue ribbon. Although wearing girly cloths got him mistaken for a girl more often than not. Suddenly hearing something snapped Arthur out of his trance.
"Fine your no fun." Francis pouted.
"Get out of here! My class starts in a few minutes!!" Arthur yelled.
"Fine mon amour." Francis winked before leaving.
"Bloody French man." Arthur cussed aloud.
But a moment later.
"I'm here I'm here!!" A blond haired boy ran into the room.
"Who are you?" Arthur asked the boy.
"I'm Alfred F. Jones!" He smiled.
The boy wasn't that bad looking if Arthur said so himself. Dirty blond hair with an interesting cowlick. Sky blue eyes that looked so happy behind half rimmed glasses. The boy was wearing an avengers t-shirt and a old bomber jacket over it. With faded jeans and running shoes he looked kinda hot.
"Why are you in my class room Mr. Jones?" Arthur asked.
"Oh! Oh! Are you Mr. Kirkland?" He practically jumped up and down.
"Yes? Why?" Arthur stared at him oddly.
"Oh your my teach then cool!" Alfred grinned.
"Oh you must have though you were getting here late huh?" Arthur laughed.
"Hey it's not funny." Alfred began to pour. "My mean brother must have messed with my clock."
"Oh the poor baby." Arthur laughed. "You got to class early what ever shall you do?"
"Hm?" Alfred stared at Arthur.
"What is it Mr. Jones?" Arthur laughed.
"You actually really hot. How old are you?" Alfred said bluntly.
Arthur began choking on air from Alfred's bluntness. "T..that's not allowed." Arthur stuttered while his face grew red.
"Aww how cute." Alfred laughed. "You must have had a dirty thought of me huh?"
"I..I most certainly did not." Arthur huffed.
Alfred walked up to Arthur and leaned over so his lips hovered over the Brits ear. "By the way I'm 19 and I like older men so it's all legal." He stepped back and smirked leaving a red faced Arthur just standing there.
Suddenly students began piling into the class giving Arthur but seconds to compose himself and begin with the lesson.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ok readers this story is up to you! Tell me how you want the next chapter a fruk or usuk the most votes wins the chapter when I decide to write it.
