Snap and capture (UsUk LEMON)

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Arthur woke up in a bed that was very soft. His head felt weird, and he felt... recently bathed? He sat up quickly, disturbing the blankets and revealing a sleeping Alfred next to him. He looked down at the now quiet, tranquil face of his captor. He felt something in his chest, a heat that all of a sudden came. He reached out and touched Alfred's cheek out of curiosity, only to wake him up. "Hnn..? Good morning... kitten..." Alfred wrapped his arms tight around the small brit, trapping him in a warm embrace. "You've been asleep... for about a week... how do you feel..?" Do you even care..? "I feel fIne" Arthurs voice cracked, and he felt the harsh eyes of his master lock on to him. "I-I'm fine. Just a bit.." confused? "Tired..." Alfred pulled arthur closer, bringing him under his blanket, and yawned. "I'm tired as well. Lets sleep in, then we can have a late breakfast.." Arthurs stomach gurgled and he jumped. This... this is so weird! He's being.. nice... and he's going to feed me... why do I feel like this is.. i don't know... right?? Arthur yawned too, and laid his head on Alfreds chest, twitching with paranoia, but tired even though he had apperently slept for so long. Moments later, he passed out, snoring softly.

He's finally asleep again... Alfred looked up at the ceiling. I'll have my servants make breakfast.. nothing too big, or it might upset his starved stomach. Then, I'll walk him out into my garden.. I'll make sure the electric fence is working before hand, just in case. And then another bath... "why am I thinking so much on this..." Alfred whispered to himself. He wanted to care of him as a pet, but there was something more... he longed for the companionship. The love felt from a real relationship. But most of all, he wanted someone to hold, like he had seen in town. The men, gently holding their lady as they strolled down the street, confidently giving eachother a kiss on the cheek and embracing eachother in the cold. He didn't want to be seen as soft, but to be truthful, he had always wanted someone for his own. He had gotten that someone, but he was missing the compassion. He was in such a deep thought, he didn't notice that he was slowly slipping from conciousness. He yawned again, laying his head back farther and falling asleep.

Athur woke up once more, but in a kitchen, at a table. He lifted his head up to see Alfred smiling at him from across the table. In front of Arthur was a very healthy breakfast, served on a smaller plate just for him. He sat straight up and stared at Alfred, whom nodded and pointed to the plate as if to say, go ahead. Arthur's stomach growled loudly before he reluctantly took a bite of the toast. He tasted the blueberry jam on the toast which at first he had thought was blackberry, but he couldn't complain. He was being fed. Before long, he had finished what he could, and Alfred stood up from his chair. Alfred took Arthur by the hand, and led him out a set of double doors, which led into a massive garden.

"Hh...it's, beautiful out here.." Alfred stared at his pet's awestruck face as Arthur's eyes swept across the garden, studying every exotic flower, the little fountain, and the many birds that flew about. They spent a few hours outside, walking through and observing the neat rows of flora. After a while it was already time for lunch, and the servants called for their master. Their lunch consisted of a hearty soup with lavender-mint iced tea, and a few crackers. After lunch, it seemed that Arthur was less jumpy, for he had ruled that this was a dream, and he might as well enjoy it as if lasts..

Thank-you guys for waiting so patiently! I hope you are enjoying it so far :)