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Alone Time

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Arthur squirmed in the middle of the group hug that had formed in his doorway. His brothers were squeezing the life out of him.
"You can let go of me for crying out loud." He shouted and his brothers released him, stepping back and noticing how Arthur was using the wall as a support. He saw them starig and placed his foot down, walking confidently even though it hurt slightly into the living room. Alfred gasped and ran in after him, scooping him up and throwing him over his shoulder.
"You're not supposed to stand on your leg Artie." Alfred clicked his tongue as he threw a scowling Arthur down onto a sofa. His brothers and Alice followed and grabbed blankets, shoving them at Arthur all at once.
"What's wrong with his leg?" Allistor asked Alice.
"Weak muscles. He has crutches but he struggles to walk with them." Alice explained.
"I'm bloody fine! Get off me!" Liam shoved a pillow onto Arthur's head, ruffling his already messy hair.
"Apparently not little brother. You're gonna stay here and let us attack you with questions." Arthur groaned and stared at Alfred, mouthing help. Alfred shrugged and wandered over to kiss Arthur's forehead. He stepped back and smiled.
"Well I gotta go home, Amelia must be going crazy by now." Arthur gave a look of pure horror to be left alone with his brothers. Alfred pulled his bomber jacket on then gave Arthur another kiss before leaving.

《Time skip brought to you by how Artie didn't allow the nurses to brush his hair》

Arthur lay under a mountain of blankets, surrounded by chocolate boxes that he had picked all the hazelnut ones out. He watched as his brothers and Alice slipped shoes on to go "out". There was a sudden knock at the door and Alfred burst into the hall.
"Iggy!" He ran over to Arthr and kissed him on the forehead.
"Hello Alfred." Arthur locked their eyes together and waved to his family as they left.
"Bloody hell. Do you have any idea how much I've been wanting to do this?" And with that Arthur attatched his lips to Alfred's and kissed him softly. Alfred kissed back and smiled into the kiss. He sat on the edge of the sofa before Arthur pulled him into the blankets. Alfred pushed Arthur onto his back, not breaking the kiss they both needed so badly. Alfred pulled back and smiled.
"I love you Artie." He swept a lock of his hair to the side.
"It's Arthur you git." Arthur added before returning to the kiss, but with a little more passion. Alfred kissed passionately while Arthur relaxed amd fiddled with the back or Alfreds shirt collar. This gave Alfred the perfect chance. He bit Arthur's lip and when he gasped in shock, he explored Arthur's mouth. Arthur was in no position to fight for dominance as they let the kiss progress.
Arthur had seen something in a romance film once, where one person flips the other over to be on top and wanted to try it out. What he hadn't remembered was that they were on a sofa, not a bed. Arthur grabbed Alfred's shirt and pushed him to the side, accidentally knocking them both off of the sofa and onto the floor. All the air was knocked out of their lungs and the kiss was broken.
"Arthur what was that?" Alfred panted.
"Forgot... sofa too... small..." Arthur's plan had failed and he was still staring up into Alfred's eyes. Alfred messed with the buttons on Arthur's shirt. Arthur raised an eyebrow but let him continue.
Arthur pulled Alfred's shirt off messily, and flinched as one of the buttons snapped off of it's thread and hit his forehead. They were both shirtless, daring each other to step foreward. Alfred quickly threw off both his and Arthur's pants and coughed, his cheeks deep scarlet.
"Do you..?" Arthur gave a little smile and nodded as a green light. Alfred kissed Arthurs neck. "I love you."
The two fit together perfectly, they became one being, one love. Sounds filled the empty house and the blankets fell, leaving the pair to lay on the floor. Electricity seemed to run through their veins as Arthur gasped and muttered.
"A-Alfred stop- Al- the chocola-te" Arthur shuddered as he pushed a box away. Unfortunately, some of it had melted all over his arm and waist. Alfred smirked and watched in amusement as Arthur turned a deep shade of red. Alfred lifted Arthur's arm and licked some of the chocolate off, keeping eye contact with him. Arthur shivered again as Alfred moved to his shoulder.
"A-Alfie..." he turned to look at the time. "Alfie- s-stop." Alfred chuckled.
"How many times do you want me to stop?" Arthur leant up and kissed Alfred's neck.
"Thy might be coming home now..." he whispered. Alfred lifted Arthur up from the floor and kissed him again. They made their way upstairs and Alfred placed Arthur down on his bed. He murmured something then fell straight asleep. Alfred smiled then rushed around the house collecting items of clothing and messy, filthy blankets. He shoved them all in the washing machine (except for his clothes and underwear) and made cups of tea.
"Ah- crap." Alfred coughed as he slipped on the melted chocolates. "Now I can see why Artie was complaining." There was a sudden knock at the door and the sound of a key. Alfred ran into the kitchen and started the washing machine, he tried to clean his trouser leg and completely failed.
"Alfred! Arthur! It's Alice!" Alfred threw thw cloth down and gave up on the stain on his pants. "Curse you Iggy." He picked up the tea and rushed into the hallway, doing whatever he could to spill it down himself in hopes it would hide the stain.
"Alice, hey!" He kicked a box of chocolates over and winced as the tea hit his leg. Haha yes! Alfred internally cheered and muttered curses.
"Oh my god are you alright Alfred?" Alfred looked up at Alice then placed the tea down.
"Yeah, I'm fine" he grinned and saw Alice raise an eyebrow in return. A blush heated up his cheeks. "Is it hot in here or is it just me?" Alfred became really concious about the tea he spilt down his leg.
"I-I'll go clean this off," he ran off and managed to get the stain away quickly now thay he wasn't panicing.
"Alfred." Alice called from the other room.
"Yeah?" Alfred wandered in and chuckled "sorry about the tea." Alice sighed.
"It's fine." They both fell into silence and sat sipping at their half empty tea. "You know it's pretty obvious you just fucked my brother." Alfred choked on his tea. Inbetween coughs he managed to say,
"W-what!?" Alice smirked.
"You look a mess and your clothes are all crumpled. Your hair is ruffled and it's hard to ignore the stain on your leg Al." Alfred was close to exploding from embarassment. Alice started laughing hysterically and wiped tears from her eyes.
"You don't hate me do you?.." Alfred muttered, his entire face a deep shade of red.
"Of course I don't hate you! Arthur always talks about you and how much he loves you, I'm suprised you hadn't done it before now." Alfred's eyes lit up.
"He does?" Even though he had said it many times to his face, it was still a thrill for Arthur to talk about Alfred.
"Yes, he really loves you Al." Alfred giggled like a little.
"How did you leave Artie then?" Alfred snapped out of his haze and gasped.
"I need to run a bubble bath." He rushed up the stairs and turned on the taps, (or faucet for any readers who don't know what that means) added half a bottle of bath bubbles and ran into Arthur's room, slamming into the door.
"Bloody- what the hell was that!?" Alfred rubbed his shoulder and smiled at Arthur.
"Oh so you're awake," he laughed and picked Arthur up despite him shouting at him. "I ran you a hot bubble bath!" Arthur was kicking at Alfred to put him down and screeching.
"PUT ME DOWN ALFRED I AM NOT WEARING ANYTHING AND WOULD JUST LIKE TO SLEEP!" Alfred burst into fits of laughter and had to throw a towel over Arthur's shoulders, refusing to let him walk on his own. Arthur turned 50 shades of red when he heard Alice laugh from downstairs. He froze and clutched the towel around his shoulders.
"Great Alice heard... fuck me..." Alfred had calmed down and was admiring the deep shade of red on Arthur's cheeks.
"Already have my little robin." Alfred said with a wink. This made Arthur bury his face in the towel only for Alfred to kiss his forehead. "The bath will go cold." Arthur flicked Alfred's face and after convincing him to leave the room he slipped into the tub.
Arthur picked up a handful of bubbles and stared at them before blowing them off of his hand. He watched them drift through the air and touch the floor. Arthur fidgeted a little and winced in pain. "Alfred I'm going to bloody kill you!" he yelled and slipped out of the bath, quickly drying himself off with a towel.
"Nice ass." Arthur span around and saw Alfred holding the door slightly open, admiring him. There was a moment of silence before they reacted and Arthur threw a bottle of shampoo at Alfred's face, attempting to cover himself with a towel all while spouting insults. Alfred rubbed his cheek where the bottle had hit and laughed.
"Better now princess?" the nickname made Arthur turn a deep shade of pink.
"my ass hurts you twat." Alice's laughter could be heard from the bathroom. Of course she's listening Arthur thought. Arthur chuckled and looked at Alfred who obviously didn't know what to think of his boyfriend's long-lost sister laughing at their conversation. "She's still the Alice little me knew."
Alfred watched as Arthur's expression relaxed. It took Arthur a while to notice Alfred staring and when he did he adjusted the towel and started to leave the room, giving Alfred a kiss on the cheek before he left.

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