Run Away(USUK)

Chapter 21

After a month or so of adventures and catching up with Alfred it was almost time for him to go. I was still trying to convince him to say just one more month, at least for his brothers wedding. I would do anything to get him to stay, I just wished it was forever.
"Please I'm begging, Alfred. Don't leave me again." I tell him as I hold him close, I was in his arms, "I barely survived the first time." I tell him.
"Then come with me." He mumbles quietly in a slight whisper.
"I can't leave my casino, it means too much to me, you know this. Why don't you just work for me?" I look up at him. He shakes his head and sighs, "please." I whisper sadly, "please, don't leave me. Stay for the wedding at least." We stare into each other's eyes, I could see the sadness in his.
"Fine, only for the wedding." We kiss kiss briefly, "I love you so much." He tells me, my heart races slightly and I smile.
"I-I love you more." I tell him.
"Impossible." We kiss again and I melt into the kiss as he holds me closer.
"Mon dieu, I don't want so see you two avoir des rapports sexuels." Francis interrupted our moment and I sighed.
"Francis, we won't." I tell him, rolling my eyes.
"At least not around you." Alfred added with a smirk. I gasp and hit him lightly in the chest. He laughs, "oh come on, dude. We all know we do it, you're really loud." He laughs more as I blush a bright red.
"Alfred!" I hide my face in his chest and he kisses my head, "don't embarrass me." I mumble.
"Sorry, dude." He shrugs as he continues to laugh.
"Well, I'm going to finish cleaning up and go home, you two can love each other's hearts out." Francis tell us before walking back to the casino area.
I look up at Alfred and he looks at me smiling. I roll my eyes before kissing him, he kisses back. His lips were soft, as usual, making me kiss him more and hold him closer.
"Get a room!" I hear Francis call out.
"You're just jealous!" I call back as the American lifts me up so I have one leg on each side of him and he kisses my neck. He sits me on the bar counter and takes off my tie, "Alfred," I stop him and look in his eyes, "as much as I'd love to can we wait until Francis leaves?" I ask.
"I want to show him what he's missing out on." The blonde American smirks and I blush, "I'm joking." He kisses me briefly, "of course I can wait." He kisses me more and I put my arms around his neck. He kissed me softly and passionately, making me melt. I wish Francis was already left.