Walking up to the desk in the lobby like area stood a dark blonde man with beautiful blue eyes "hey Matty" Alfred smiled as he walked up gaining this Mattys persons attention "oh hey Alfred..." he spoke softly and looked over at me "what did you do this time" he asked Alfred as he looked back up at him "why do you always think i did something" Alfred asked slightly offended "because the only time you come here is when you skrewed something up...now...what did you do.?" Alfred groaned as i held back a chuckle 'hes an clutz' i came to realise "nothing i just ya know...spilt coffee on his suite" he pointed to me chuckling weakly "this is like the 20th person this month Alfred" Matty sighed before actually speaking to me "im sorry my brother is...and idiot...and a clutz at times...but he doesn't mean to do any harm" explained his voice laced with annoyance "don't worry about it after today i wont have to worry about running into him again" i smiled lightly earning a smile back from the man "taxi?" he asked "no im just not gonna leave my room till this weather clears up" i explained earning a chuckle "smart,well anyways ill get Gilbert to show you two to your seats" "sweet Gilberts working night shift today" "well he kinda insisted, so i wouldnt have to deal with both jobs" he explained pressing a orange button on the desk and in a matter of seconds a white haired man with mesmerizing red eyes came in with a bird on his shoulder "Alfred!" he yelled 'oh dear two loudass to deal with' i thought mentally sighing and stepping out of the way as the did this REALLY complicated hand shake,like fingers shouldnt bend that way but what ever "how ya doing man treating my brother right" call me on my bullshit but i swear his sentence sounded more like a threat than a question, my suspicions were only confirmed when Gilbert nervously chuckled and scratched his neck "Yep peachy and of course i have look at him" Matty face palmed and i just kind of...sighed and looked over at him and asked silently "did this happen all the time?" i guess he knew what i was gonna ask or some thing cause he slowly nodded hand still on his face as he groaned loudly catching the idiots attention as they were hinting in theyre conversation dumb threats left and right "enough you two Gilbert show them to their table" Matty demanded "ok ok" Gilbert sighed before grinning like and idiot "follow me" he gave Matty a quick kiss on his cheek before showing us to our table which was indeed in doors "ill be right back!" Gilbert excused himself as he jogged back downstairs leaving both me and Alfred to sit alone looking at the menu.
I dont know how he had got me laughing as hard as i did sending me into tears as i hold my stomach trying my best to keep quiet even though there was barely anyone on this floor but still here i was laughing tears in my eyes as Alfred him self chuckled at the scene infront of him and tried to calm the laughter down "alright alright no more life stories of when i was a kid" i was able to calm down a little as i wipe a tear from my eye "but why a frog" i was smiling like a mad man "I don't know The Princess and the frog really got to me" "You think you would get the idea of what's reality and what's not at that age" "I was 6!" he whisper yelled turning a light pink at his ears "still" i chuckle wants more "you were such a dummy as a child" i smiled and looked at him through slightly blurred vision "my brother said i caused him hell as a child too" he chuckled once more as i saw his expression change to a grin as he seemed to recall his child hood "but never mind me its your turn now" quickly popped out of that bubble of memories "oh right..." i had to think passed all the torture of being moved from foster home to foster home till i remembered just how i got my last name find any really happy memories as a child "well...i was a foster child for a while as my father had just went to jail and i was supposed to stay with a family till he came out but he ended up dying when a prison fight broke out with some of the security the day before his release he ended up getting shot making me go from foster home to foster because they claimed there wasn't enough room in the orphanage so i had to live with random families..." memories flooded back to my cruel childhood before i found the kirklands grimacing at the thoughts of being kicked out the house in the freezing weather and all the beatings he would get from then same greedy and unsatisfied people before continuing on "but..after all the transferring from household to house hold...I finally was 'adopted' into a household at the age of 15 going on 16 years old they surprised me really, i wasn't really...into interacting with the Kirkland's but when i did i could some how make this laugh or interested in what i had to say at times, theyre sons...god were they a handful they would always pick on me for the smallest thing...like i have this close...friend who i used to always hang out with after a few weeks of being adopted" I now chuckled at the thought "they would pester me and tease me about dating him or something which was completely absurd but i guess it didnt help that me turning red in the face didnt help that either" i mumble little complains about the general annoyance of my brothers to my self as Alfred seemed to still be able to hear everything i said under my breath as he had chuckled every so often "you really are something you know that" he smiled at me again sending shocks up my spine and butterflies in my stomach and like usual my face brightens to a red "is that a good thing or a bad thing" i asked jokingly earning a playful "who knows" as a response earning more of a giggle to escape my lungs before i finally thought "i need to calm down before you kill or something" i chuckled standing "one moment" i said walking away.
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FanfictionArthur Kirkland is a assassin Alfred Jones was supposed to die by Arthur Kirkland for a client who wanted him dead,but an emotion he isn't familiar with stalls him from doing his job. (this is gonna be a series i think, im not sure yet) *note: I o...