Punk Music and Cupcakes (Oliver X Arthur)

~Englandcest~

Arthur Kirkland was used to his mornings going as planned. Up at eight o'clock, sharp; sit on the deck with a book and a cup of freshly made tea; go about the day however it may turn. What he was definitely not used to was waking up to joyful blue eyes over a dusting of freckles and the scent of recently baked cupcakes. Oliver Kirkland and the rest of the 2p!s had somehow managed to travel to their dimension and find their counterparts. As reluctant as Arthur may have been to allow the sketchy look-alike into his life, he found himself quickly accustoming to the strawberry blond living with him. He would have never imagined things to turn the way they did after only a few weeks of the "other England" being there.