Chapter 7

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Weeks passed calmly, neither Gil nor matt brought up the incident from previous weeks and everything still seemed to be going smoothly. Although Mathew dodged certain questions Gilbert brought up.
"Matty! Why is the house so clean?"
Gil yelled up the stairs bracing his hand on the railing, Mathew paused his dusting to walk over to the top step and smiled down at Gilbert.
"Alfred and his partner are coming over later today, so I wanted things to be.. nearer than usual, although Alfred's a complete slob."
"Alright chill."
Gil mumbled and walked back into the kitchen.
Maybe I'll make a pastry or something..
He thought before shrugging and taking out some ingredients and baking pans, making the pastry off the top of his head. Mathew walked downstairs and heard a weird song along with crashing of pans from the kitchen
Oh god
He thought and shook his head smiling lightly and heading towards the excited man in the kitchen.
"Whatcha making?"
Matt asked sitting in the counter and looking around.
"At this point I'm not even sure, hopefully something sweet."
Gil responded and grinned at the bowl full of pasted doh
"Cool.."
Mathew trailed off as he watched the albino move around the kitchen dumping stuff into the mixture in a seemingly random order, although it looked like he knew what he was doing, Mathew guessed otherwise.
"Tell me about your brother and his girlfriend."
Gilbert said out of the blue.
"Oh, alright lemme see... his girlfriend is around 6'7 and has short silver hair a big nose and a semi intimidating personality, although she's quite nice."
Matt said sarcastically.
"She sounds... interesting."
Gilbert said quizzically as he glanced at Mathews bemused face.
"It's a dude isn't it..?"
Gil mumbled after a moment.
"There ya go, yeah his name is Ivan, and he's interesting, and then there's Alfred, who is definitely a character, he's a little whiny and sometimes difficult to get along with, though I appreciate his company if he is acting serious or compassionate, which is kinda rare."
"Sounds like me."
"Yah your both pretty similar."
Matthew muttered and smiled lightly, Zoning our partially and going silent.
"So, how are you going to introduce me?"
Gilbert asked, stopping his 'baking' and looking over at the quiet Canadian. Mathew pondered for a moment before looking over at gil,
"Well how do you want to be introduced?"
Gilbert's eyes seemed to sparkle
"Lots of fireworks."
He said quietly and dreamily.
"Well alfred would enjoy that, but I don't think the rest of the neighbours would."
I responded and shrugged. He laughed lightly and I couldn't help but smile.
"What I really meant was, what are you going to introduce me as..?"
That Mathew didn't know how the answer. He just sat there on the counter thinking before Gilbert scotched closer and looked up at him.
"Cause if you don't mind, I have a few ideas."
Mathew was now absolutely buzzing, Gilbert was staring at his lips and Mathew couldn't help but feel like he as melting.
"No.. I wouldn't mind."
Mathew mumbled quietly glancing away before Gilbert leaned up and wrapped his arms around Mathews neck, pressing their lips together and closing his eyes, Mathew quickly kissed back and closed his eyes, he was shyly kissing back but Gilbert seemed to want more. The Canadian happily, but nervously obliged by opening his mouth and moving closer to Gilbert. A high pitch wolf whistle interrupted the boys, alfred stood in the living room, a shit eating grin on his face, his eyes were brighter than anything Gilbert had ever seen, it was like the ocean and the sky were crammed in there, lucky bastard. Mathew seemed to be panicking as he hurriedly jumped off the counter and starred at alfred with a worried and embarrassed expression.
"I'm going to beat your ass!"
He said in his worried tone, pursing his lips as Alfred realized he should probably run, the male dashed up the stares and Mathew shuffled along behind him.
Oh
Gilbert thought, not exactly sure of how he should react to that. A moment later a very large, very Russian man walked in and looked kinda nervous.
"Is the awkward stuff done?"
He asked, Gilbert automatically assumed he meant him and Mathew kissing, he nodded and looked the man up and down, instantly deciding he did not like this man, and Alfred was an asshole. The night was off to an amazing start.

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Cheers - Isabel

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