Just to clarify, Michelle is Seychelles.
"Sorry I'm late!" Matthew called as he burst through the front door without knocking. "Oh, hey Mattie!" Michelle called. "I didn't know maple guy was coming." Romano muttered as his brother waved excitedly. You looked up from Hercules's arms to the hallway where Matthew stood, surveying the room for a place to sit. To everyone's surprise, you scrambled out of the Greek's arms and off the couch to run to the Canadian. "Who's this? Are they your's, Herc?" Matthew said curiously as you stopped as his feet and stared up at him. "No, she's Francis's." Hercules replied. Francis suddenly stood up and strode across the room as Matthew gently picked you up, looking the Canadian in the eye intensely. "Hey, Matt," He said slowly, "I have those papers you forgot from work upstairs."
Matthew narrowed his eyes, but got the hint and nodded. "Oh, yeah! Thanks for getting them." he replied, following Francis up the stairs with you in his arms. Francis shut the door to his room behind the Canadian and whispered, "Do you know?"
"Know what?" Matthew whispered back. You looked to Francis and stuck out your tongue. "I assumed Arthur would tell you..." Francis said nervously, beginning to pace a bit in front of the quiet blond. "Tell me what? Is he okay?" Matthew asked worriedly. "He's fine, it's (y/n). You know Arthur's hobby, right? The witchcraft?" The French male looked to him. "Yeah. Is she hurt?" Matthew continued. Francis stopped his pacing and looked to his friend. "You're holding her." Francis smiled sadly. Matthew's eyes widened and he looked down to you. You stretched your neck up and touched your nose to his with a small mew. "His apartment doesn't allow animals, and I happened to stop by." Francis explained. The Canadian said nothing, but watched you as you headbutted his chest affectionately.
"They're probably waiting for us downstairs..." Francis trailed off, and Matthew nodded. Together they returned to the living room in silence. "We paused it for you." Kiku said quietly as Matthew sat beside him. "Thanks." The blonde muttered as he continued to stare at you in his arms intently. You looked back up at him and stuck out your tongue, making the male laugh quietly and poke your nose with his index finger. You gently headbutted him again and snuggled closer to his chest. Before he could attempt to talk to you, Matthew's phone buzzed in his pocket.
Francis: If she's that affectionate to you and Alfred, I'm curious how she'll react when Arthur decides to visit :)
Matthew: You mean he hasn't already?
Francis: No, he hasn't. I'm a bit curious why.
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Matthew: Why haven't you visited (y/n) you fuck
Arthur: That's harsh. How do you know about her?
Matthew: You turned her into a damn cat and dumped her on Francis and haven't even bothered to visit???? She probably misses you a shit ton you prick
Arthur: I doubt she even wants to see me.
Matthew: I've been here for under 10 minutes and she hasn't let go of me and Francis said she was the same when Alfred stopped by. Doesn't wanna see you my succulent ass
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whAT TGE FRICK (A Spinoff of The Rain's Sentinel)
FanfictionPlease Red The Rain's Sentinel before reading this, as the main plot is based off of my other work.