Past-Part Fills Post 1 -- CLOSED
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Matthew looked at him with wide eyes. “You have a car?”
Alfred nodded as they took a step down the stairs. “Yeah, this beautiful black Mercedes I got when I first came here. Come on, it’s just down in the car park.”
Behind the hotel was a six story tall car park. Alfred had been lucky enough to grab a spot on the first level. When Matthew saw the car, he saw why the American was so happy about it. It was a rather attractive car, nicely reflecting the lights in the garage. Matthew took a seat in the front, to the left of Alfred.
The American snickered, “It took me ages to get use to the whole ‘left side of the road’ thing here in England. Actually, I bought this car so that I wouldn’t crash. I had a Mustang when I was in America, but I sold it to a friend before I came. Pity, it was nice, even though it was a bomb…”
The sun was beginning to set as he drove down the road. Matthew sunk into the seat, watching Alfred drive. The American shot glances every so often, so he asked, “What’s wrong? Never been in a nice car before?”
Matthew chuckled and said quietly, “Kind of… Arthur and I walked around a lot when I was little, so I’m kind of use to it. I didn’t even bother to get a license because Arthur said he’ll drive me around everywhere.”
“Sounds like this Arthur person’s really into you.”
Matthew smiled as Alfred pulled up outside his house. The American bent over and kissed Matthew on the lips. The Canadian opened his mouth to let in passage, figuring that it’d be easier just to give Alfred what he wanted then to fight again. They stayed like that for a moment, tongues teasing each other, before pulling away. Alfred smiled, “So I’ll see you tomorrow?”
The Canadian nodded is head and smiled, “Yeah, and then you can show me your place.”
Alfred gave him another peck on the cheek before he left. Matthew watched as the car sped on. He chuckled to himself as he went into the house. As he soon as he entered, he threw himself at Arthur kissing him, as the older man wrapped his arms around his waist.
When they broke, Arthur asked, “Tough day?”
“Kind of…” muttered Matthew, as he kissed Arthur again.
To be Continued…
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Seems like I did get it done. Next part coming on the weekend, possibly...
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