Lured into the Danger

Dix-Neuf

I'm sorry the last chapter kinda cut off and didn't have author's notes or anything.
It was at 666 words and I was like "fuck yeah not changing this!"

"You've got everything you need?" Alfred asked as they walked through the hallways of the facility after the tour, looking for his room.
Matthew shook his head.
"What do you need?" Alfred asked.
Matthew smirked, clutching onto Gilbert's arm.
"I'm right here, Mattie. You have me forever." Gilbert said, smiling.
"Here's your room. Number four hundred and twenty." Alfred stated, stopping.
Matthew smirked.
"Blaze it." Gilbert whispered.
He smiled wider.
"You're ridiculous." Alfred rolled his eyes.
"Wanna see your new home?" Gilbert asked.
He nodded with excitement.
"You're so cute I'm gonna die."
The room was pretty bare, empty of all personality. But there was a cork board on the wall above the bed that he knew would be filled in no time and a bed which would be covered in Gilbert's spare sheets by the afternoon.
"What do you want to set up first?" Gilbert asked.
Matthew sat down on the bed, stretching himself out.
He pat the mattress, eyes begging.
"I'm not cuddling with you, Mattie!" Gilbert huffed.
Matthew's eyes got bigger, irresistibly bigger.
"Okay, fine." Gilbert curled up on the bed, pulling his boyfriend close.
"Yuck. Get a room." Alfred complained.
"This is a room."
"Well, don't make out in front of me."
"Hey, Mattie, wanna make out?"
"Ugh."
Gilbert laughed, kissing Matthew who crawled on top of him, tangling his hands in his hair.
"Do you want me to leave you two alone?" Alfred asked.
Gilbert nodded, his lips still locked around Matthew's. He waved his hand in a shooing motion.
Gilbert and Matthew continued to kiss as Alfred left. Everything was hot and tingly and Gil desperately wanted to move further, to take him as his own, but Matthew put a hand on his chest, pushing him away.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
Matthew shook his head. He gestured at his groin, shaking his head.
"You wanna wait until you get out of here?"
He nodded.
"Okay. We'll stick to making out."
He nodded again; a sneaky smirk on his lips.
"Matthew, I'm so fucking in love with you."
He grinned, pulling Gilbert in for another kiss. Gilbert's body was on fire.
When he pulled away, Gilbert sat up, reaching into the pocket of his coat.
"I have something for you." He said.
Matthew held up his hand.
"Wait?"
He nodded.
"Okay."
He reached into his bag, pulling out the framed pictures that Alfred had brought him; pictures of his family, his friends. He set them out on his dresser in a way that could be seen from his bed. At the front of them, he placed one photo that Gilbert and Matthew had gotten done a few days before right in the centre of it all. Gil smiled at him in the most tender way.
"Matthew, come here."
He obeyed, sitting back down on the bed. Gilbert took his hand, looking deep into the deep violet circles of his eyes.
"Mattie...I wanna marry you...when you're done here. I understand if you wanna say no. You're probably pretty fucked up from the last one, and honestly, I am too, but I think I wanna do this. I want to pledge my life to you even if it's just at community hall or in Vegas or something. What do you say?"
The smile that split Matthew's face lit up his life. He nodded, wrapping his arms around Gilbert.
"That's a 'yes' right?" Gilbert asked.
But he didn't need to.
He knew it was.

Wow sorry for not posting in a while. I thought I had this chapter done. Anyway, I've got one last chapter and then we're good. See you then.