Okay so.
Matthew and Gilbert were on their way to Alfred's house.
His house had a gate all around for safety reasons we will not speak about because I'm not allowed to yet.
Anyways so.
Gilbert was at his wits end trying to find anyway to get over the fence (mind you the fence was 6 ft so yeah.
Anyways so he just gave up.
"That's it, theirs is no way to get through the fence Birdie." Gilbert hissed as Gilbird flew around him.
"Really?" Matthew asked in a bored manner almost as if he couldn't believe his fiance's stupidity.
"Ja, so I'm going to climb the fence," Gilbert said in a tone of voice that meant that there's no stopping him.
Matthew sighed, "okay I'll be here."
Gilbert fumbled with the fence before grabbing onto it. He pulled himself up onto the top. Or at least he tried to but lost him balanced and fell over the edge.
"That didn't go according to plan, did it?" Matthew asked one brow raised.
"Oh please as if you had a better way." Gilbert snapped.
Matthew looked at him for a solid minute not doing anything before turning to the right, walking a few dozen steps and opening the fence before entering.
"Oh" Gilbert said, extremely embarrassed as Matthew helped him up. "I didn't notice that their"
"I know" Matthew said simply
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The North American Trio
FanficA series of one-shots about The North American Trio (America, Canada, and Mexico) Will occasionally have Greenland and other countries from the Americas.
