Fanfiction Summary: Arthur has long since “grown a pair” and graced Alfred with his presence at his parties. Alfred feels nostalgic though and thinks about a few important ones. Genre: Romance/Humour Rating: T for Artie’s language, awkward scene is awkward, and innuendos Author’s Note: Happy Birthday to my Baby!! I love you, Alfred! (Heehee! Cosplaying makes you say weird stuff) So today is Independence Day and so I felt the need to write something special for Alfie. It’s sort of a compromise because I hate/love all the whiny stories where England needs to grow up and realized Alfred leaving him is for the best and we rarely see stories where Arthur’s all “yeah, I get it” so I decided to write one. It’s a humble offering and a little break from writing my little summer project. Much love y’all! I do not own Alfred or Arthur or Independence Day. I do own eyeliner, nail polish, and the plot for this though. _____________________________________________ Okay, yes, I have an obsession with Arthur standing in doorways apparently because he likes to do that. Thanks for reading my little piece for Alfred's birthday. It’s kind of random, I know cause the years kind of don’t make sense. 1977 was cause that’s when “Anarchy in the UK” came out and I really wanted to do Arthur all punked out because I love Punk!Arthur. 1998 has no important significance but it was far enough from the 70’s to where Arthur could be more normal. And then 2011 because it’s 2011. I just blew your mind, didn’t I? Hope you liked it and… love to y’all! <3All Rights Reserved