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america//alfred

~happy birthday alfie!!!

~i wanted to post this at midnight bc i thought it was cute >:(

~i'm sorry if alfie seems kinda ooc :/

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bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

"come on airhead, open the door."

bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

"dammit, I know his lazy ass is awake."

bang, bang, bang, ba-

"christ (y/n), you couldn't have waited for me to put on a shirt?" a shirtless alfred joked, a dumb smile on his face.

"no, I couldn't. now, are you you gonna let me in or not?" said (y/n) with a hand on her hip.

alfred stepped aside for (y/n) to come into his home. clothes and food wrappers littered the floor like daisies in a field. "jesus alfred, if I wanted to walk into a land mine I would've gotten on the first plane to north korea." she complained, dramatically stepping around the items.

"bite me." alfred snapped back, turning towards the stairs. "I'm getting a shirt, be right back." (y/n) watched his blond head bounce up the stairs.

the (h/c/n) trudged in into the pearly gates of alfred's kitchen. she knew of his disgusting eating habits, and she would never allow herself to go that far off the rails, so she was very excited for what junk she could find to stuff into her mouth.

she rummaged through the fridge, carefully deciding her prey.

"does this shirt make me look fat?" alfred appeared.

the question startled (y/n), causing her noggin to hit shelf above her.

"GOD FUCK! ALFRED WHAT THE HELL?!" she screeched, holding her head in pain.

instinctively, alfred picked her up by the waist and planted her on the kitchen counter. he flung open the freezer door and snatched a bright teal box from its' clutches. (y/n) recognized the packaging instantly.

"bomb pops? seriously? you don't have, I don't know, maybe some frozen peas? like a normal person?" (y/n) joked, still holding her head. alfred gently moved her hands away and replaced them with the bomb pop box. "babe, you know I don't mess with greens." "yeah? well you should. they're good for y- did you call me babe?"

alfred paused. his realization caused blood to rise to his cheeks, in a quite adorable pink hue. "oh, haha. I guess I did." he chucked.

they both stopped. alfred had made his way between (y/n)'s knees, this is more intimate than his pure fantasies would allow. one's eyes peering into the others. a mix of confusion, but comfortability in the moment. it was strange, seeing his best friend in a rather romantic position like this, but it felt right. he couldn't believe what came over him, but he dipped face to just barely a centimeter away from (y/n)'s. he questioned himself.

is this okay? am I doing the right thing? does she want this? is this weird? does she even like me-

(y/n) decided to close the distance herself. straightening her neck to just brush his pink pair to hers. allowing him to complete the rest.

it felt nice, the two decided.

the sensations in their chests were bubbling with warmth and joy. it was something they had never felt before. completely new, yet so comforting. like they had been longing for it, even if they never did feel it in the first place. like a child to their first sunrise.

it was naz. it was flowing through them. the pride and assurance the comes from knowing you are loved unconditionally. without an exchange of a single sound, they knew that this was it.

a loud "boom" caught their attention. they pulled away to find the source.

red, white, and blue sparks of light.

(y/n) peered to the microwave on the other side of the kitchen. '12:00' it read.

"happy birthday alfred." she smiled.