I awoke the next morning, to find a bright set of blue eyes staring me in the face.
"Holy-! What are you doing here?!"
Alfred gave me one of his 'confused' looks before speaking.
"Calm down dudette, I live here, remember? What are you doing here bro-hauh?"
I rubbed my forehead, it was hurting from the hangover and Alfred being here didn't help.
"Arthur picked me up last night cause I couldn't drive. Can you leave the room now?"
Alfred's face fell. He sat down on the bed and looked at the floor, refusing to make eye contact as he spoke.
"You, weren't drinking were you?"
I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I decided not to answer and got up out of the bed, stretching before attempting to leave the room.
Key word, attempt.
I was suddenly pulled back to meet Alfred's glare.
"Why? Why would you want to still do that after everything that happened?"
I pulled away roughly, but he wouldn't let go.
"Because it helps cope."
His eyes softened a bit before he hesitantly let go of my arm. I turned and left the room to venture off towards the living room.
There I found Arthur drinking tea and chatting with one of the other occupants in the house.
Francis.
"Ohhhhhkay I've officially seen everything. You guys are chatting, civilly?"
Arthur shot me a playful glare and Francis smiled a bit.
"Oh stop it. I believe Mathieu iz in zhe kitchen if you want to zee him."
I smiled a bit before walking up to my favorite "brother" (figuratively, that is) and hugging him from behind. The shy twin of Alfred gasped a bit before turning around and slightly laughing, scratching behind his head.
"Oh, Angel. Its been a while, eh?"
I shrugged and went to inspect what he was making. Mocking his quiet Canadian accent I responded.
"Pancakes, eh? Will there be maple syrup?"
He lightly punched my arm before continuing.
"Of course there will."
*after a delicious breakfast*
"Thank you for letting me stay guys. Even after everything that happened..."
Francis, Arthur, and Mattie smiled whilist Alfred just nodded.
"Yeah, anytime dude."
I placed my dishes in the sink, and washed them, afterwards placing them in the drying rack.
"I guess I'll be taking my leave now. Maya is probably freaking out...jeez."
I hugged Arthur and Mattie tightly, pecked Francis on the cheek, and gave Alfred a small handshake before walking out the front door, to Maya's house. Which was ironically in the same neighborhood as Arthur's.
Once I arrived, I knocked on the door, which opened revealing a not-so-happy Maya.
"You idiot! You didn't pick up the phone or text back?! How was I supposed to know where you were, and I had to find out from Christopher!"
I noted the blush at the end of that, I'll have to ask what that's about when she's not so, murderous.
"And by the way, I'm not happy about you going to Arthur's house after what happened before! Are you a ditz or something?!"
I sighed.
"I'm really sorry, Maya. My phone died, I would've called you I swear. Hey, how 'bout we watch one of your countless stupid horror movies. That's always fun, right?"
I slightly smiled and she smiled back, immediately hugging me.
"Alright, cool. But uh, first can I use your shower?"
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Sun And Moon
Teen FictionWhen two best friends Maya and angel get thrown into a world of werewolves and mythical creatures, they blame the two boys who started it all Jake and Christopher Maya is blonde with blue tip hair with green eyes she was tall bit shorter then angel...