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Alfred kept one arm around the young man’s waist and said, “I guess that’s good enough… for now, anyway. Come, I’ll take you home, Matthew.” He winked.
The Canadian blushed, letting this man escort him home. Along the way, they talked. Matthew found out that Alfred was from America and that he had moved to London several years ago to see an old friend. He was very vague on whom the friend was, but it turned out that he was also close to Ivan, since they worked together. And, in turn, Matthew told him all about Arthur and how he grew up in London, even though he was born in Canada.
“Arthur, eh?” thought Alfred, with unusual intrigue. “Sorry, please, do go on.”
Matthew chuckled lightly, moving in a little closer to Alfred without even realising, “Oh yeah, um… So, yeah I’ve known Arthur for quite some time. He use to be my baby sitter, when my parents first moved here. I think I was four, I can’t really remember, I was young at the time. I spent more time with him then anyone else…”
“Is that why you’s two established a relationship? Because you’s were so close?”
“Yeah, sort of,” Matthew thought for a moment, placing a finger on his chin. Alfred smirked and thought of how cute the young man was when he was thinking. Matthew continued, “He was over so many times that I often thought he was living with us. But I got attached to him at adolescence. Teenage hormones, I guess…”
They both chuckled as Matthew brought them to a stop outside his house (Or rather, Arthur’s) house. Alfred brought him up to the front door, giving him a, long, peck on the cheek. He released the waist and placed a note in the Canadians hand. “My number and address is on that. Hope to see you again, Matthew.”
He gave Matthew another peck on the cheek before leaving. The Canadian just stood there, waiting until he couldn’t see the American anymore, and then proceeded inside.
Arthur was lying on the couch, watching the television. Matthew slumped on top of him as soon as he reached the Englishman. Arthur wrapped his arms around his lover, smiling, and began running his fingers through the long blonde hair. “Did you have a hard day?”
Matthew moved up a little and kissed him on the lips. “It was… eventful, you could say.”
“Oh, how so?”
“It’s just-” Matthew stopped: he couldn’t tell Arthur about Alfred. It just didn’t seem right, so he just said, “I missed you, I don’t know why, but I missed you.”
Arthur drew him even closer, so that their noses were brushing against each other. He kissed the Canadian on the nose and said, “And I’ll make sure you’ll always feel like that…”
Matthew smiled, bringing the two into a long, open mouth kiss.
To be Continued…
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