7: Deck The Halls!

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Story by: WaffleNeko

"A-Arthur! B-Brother? Who was t-that?!" You were afraid, so very afraid. The pace you were in right now confused you. But seeing it literally, dead bodies were everywhere– you were getting used to it.

"You see that?" He pointed at them jumping on roofs, a green sparkling blob following the red-head. You just nodded at him.

He sighed and eventually wiped his tears away as if nothing happened, "Well that's his memory. It slipped out of his head using brainwash, magic. I'm having a hunch that he forgot about me already, he's very strong... I doubt that he'd forget completely."

"That really is heartbreaking... Arthur, he's your brother, you love him, we need to save him-"

"What pains me most is seeing that both of you lost your memories. It's too painful. That's why I'm getting them back." He looked at you with a sad smile, on the other hand, you just blushed.

You chuckled with him, "Yep! Can't wait, hey, let's go. I have school tomorrow, I think we should go back. Let's go home."

"Yeah. I'm sorry for bringing you in this trouble, love..." He kissed your forehead as both of you walked to the Scotland Yard to report on what happened.

But before that, a shout came from the palace, "ARTHUR KIRKLAND! YOU GIT!"

It's the queen.

Arthur slowly turned around while you just giggled behind him.

"Y-Yes, mum?"
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"I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE GAVE YOU AN ASS SPANKING AFTER OH MY GOD!" You teared and laughed hysterically. "YOU EVEN CALLED THE QUEEN 'MUM' THAT IS SO CUTE!"

You were back on track after reporting about it in the Scotland Yard.

"Well she seemed to like you..." He rubbed his rear, "Ah, so you like me? You called me cute, want to get back together so desperately, eh?" He smirked.

"S-Shut up!" You blushed, "You were the one crying over me!"

"Anyways, we have homework to do right?"

"Right..." You groaned.

The both of you went home and do 'homework'. Nope actually, Arthur just did it all for you since he's the smartass. NO PAY GUARANTEED!!

You went to the kitchen and got some ice pops. "Hey, want some ice pops, Black Sheep Of Europe?"

"I'm not even part of Europe anymore..." He mumbled, "Thank you."

"Can I ask you a question?" You sat down with him while he was doing your homework.

"Go ahead, (y/n)."

"What's your little country detective association for?"

"Ah, that. Well we gather up when there are a lot of crimes being done. But it's major for us this year. Obviously, we're stronger than regular police men, smarter too. Japan's problem is kidnapping, America's problem is rebellion, Philippines is drugs and... They're trying to stop this. I have the worst out of all..." He sighed at the last sentence.

"Oh." You couldn't think of nothing else to say. "So you're doing this for your country, then?"

"And for my people, I have to make sure they are safe."
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