It was Alfred's birthday today, he promised he would be back home at 8. Arthur missed the young American, he had been gone for a month, but he was finally going to be back today.
For Alfred's birthday, Arthur attempted to make a cake.
Arthur had tried all morning making cakes of all different shapes, sizes, and color, but they all tasted the same, awful.
Arthur looked at the clock. "My word, it's almost 7 and I haven't even gotten one cake right, nor made the frosting, and worse yet I forgot his present!" Arthur stopped and looked at the cakes. He sighed.
"That wanker better be thankful when I'm finished."
Arthur was more determined then ever now. He first made sure all his ingredients were there, then he followed the recipe. He had done this countless times but this time when he pulled the cake out it looked normal! Not burnt, flat, brittle, rock hard or anything! Just normal!
Arthur was so surprised, he was over joyed with this! He then decorated the cake with red, white and blue frosting. It looked better then anything he had ever cooked/baked. (Which isn't that great but hey, it was his very best)
Now it was time for the hard part, seeing if it was edible. Arthur grabbed a fork and took a small piece off the cake. He put it in his mouth nervously. He ate it and to his surprise... It was terrible. It tasted like his burnt scones with frosting.
Arthur sank down to the kitchen floor once again. He hugged his legs in and put his face on his knees. He felt some tears flow down on his cheeks from his eyes.
He then heard a crunching/munching sound.
"Hey Iggy!"
Arthur didn't dare look up.
He felt an arm over his shoulder. It pulled him into the voice's chest, it was warm.
"A-Alfred?"
"This cake isn't half bad."
Arthur looked up at him.
"So don't cry." Alfred said as he wiped Arthur's tears from his cheeks.
"I-I wasn't crying for you, you bloody wanker. And you shouldn't be eating that, you might get a stomach ache."
Arthur reached for the piece of cake in Alfred's hand, but to his surprise Alfred shoved the whole thing in his mouth!
Alfred got some more cake and ate it, while Arthur just stared in shock.
"A-Alfred..."
Alfred pressed his finger on Arthur's lips. "Just today, because today is a special day." He said as shoved the rest of the cake in his mouth and then kisses Arthur. Arthur's face turned bright red.
Alfred chuckled, "You look like one of Spain's tomatoes!"
"S-shut up!" Arthur said as he blushed darker and looked away. Arthur felt Alfred wrapping his arms around him.
"So where's my present?" Alfred whispered closely in his ear.
"Sorry Alfred I didn't get one for you this year."
"Oh... Well it's not too late to give me what I really wanted."
Arthur looked at Alfred with confusion. "And what would that be?"
"A kiss from my princess."
Arthur was still confused. "Who?"
"Who else? You!" Alfred said as he hugged Arthur even tighter.
"I'm not a princess you twit!" Arthur began to blush again. "But close your eyes.."
Alfred laughed a bit and closed his eyes. Arthur pressed his lips lightly on Alfred's. The light kiss Arthur started soon turned into a long french kiss. Arthur blushed even darker after while Alfred blushed lightly laughing.
"H-happy birthday Alfred... I love you." Arthur said as he hugged Alfred and buried his face into Alfred's chest.
"I love you too." Alfred said smiling hugging Arthur back tightly.
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A Special Birthday (An UsUk Fanfic)
FanfictionIt's Alfred's birthday and Arthur barely has anything done! Will Arthur get everything done in time for Alfred's birthday? (This is a one shot.)