Flicker [6/?]
anonymous
March 10 2010, 05:56:45 UTC
"Arthur!!"
He looked up, and Alfred gasped at his appearance. He had cuts on his cheek and a busted lip. "Hello," he said calmly.
"Wha...what happened to your face?" Alfred stuttered, helping the other man up.
"Oh nothing really, it doesn't really hurt. I just had a customer with some weird kinks really, but he was high-paying so I gladly accepted."
Alfred's expression was astonished. "Are...are you sure you're okay?"
Arthur nodded. "Yes, yes, I'm fine, really. I came to ask if I could do anything tonight."
"...do anything?"
"Yes. You know, any services? I need a place to stay for the night." Arthur said.
Alfred tinted and coughed. "Uh, well, you don't have to um, do anything. You can stay here, like, free."
Arthur's face brightened. "Oh, really? That's bloody nice of you, thank you so much, I--"
Alfred cut him off. "It's nothing, I mean, you can stay here whenever you need to." Because otherwise I'd just rot away by myself.
They stepped inside and Arthur sat down on the couch. "Ah, hell I was waiting for a comfortable seat all day."
Now that they were in the light, Alfred noticed more bruises along the other man's exposed arms and winced. "You sure you want to sleep on the couch? You can have my bed and I'll take the couch if you want, you're really banged up."
Arthur waved his hands. "No, no, I'm already imposing enough."
But I want you to sleep next to me tonight. "It can be your "service"." Alfred said, looking away.
"What?"
"I said you didn't have to do anything, but, you can sleep in the bed with me. As your service," he said with a red face. Why am I acting like a teenager?!
Surprisingly, Arthur also seemed embarrassed by this. "Sure," he mumbled, slightly smiling. He stood and followed Alfred to the bedroom.
They climbed into the bed and got comfortable, a normal distance apart. "Are you...going to be gone when I wake up?" Alfred asked.
Arthur's bushy eyebrows furrowed and he huffed, much like how he had the night before. "I'll be here."
AGFDHS I LOVE YOU ;A; Thank you SO much anon! I can't belive you'd put this fic first before your sleep and homework! Thank you thank you! I'm DYING at the ammount of fluff and sexy tiems in this! I just love the way you've wrote this! It's incredibly well writen and fun & easy to read! (you have no idea how many time I was F5ing this to see if you or the other anon had updated orz) Thank you anonnnn! ;u; You should feel really proud of yourself for producing such an excelent fill and providing me with such joyyyy~
He looked up, and Alfred gasped at his appearance. He had cuts on his cheek and a busted lip. "Hello," he said calmly.
"Wha...what happened to your face?" Alfred stuttered, helping the other man up.
"Oh nothing really, it doesn't really hurt. I just had a customer with some weird kinks really, but he was high-paying so I gladly accepted."
Alfred's expression was astonished. "Are...are you sure you're okay?"
Arthur nodded. "Yes, yes, I'm fine, really. I came to ask if I could do anything tonight."
"...do anything?"
"Yes. You know, any services? I need a place to stay for the night." Arthur said.
Alfred tinted and coughed. "Uh, well, you don't have to um, do anything. You can stay here, like, free."
Arthur's face brightened. "Oh, really? That's bloody nice of you, thank you so much, I--"
Alfred cut him off. "It's nothing, I mean, you can stay here whenever you need to." Because otherwise I'd just rot away by myself.
They stepped inside and Arthur sat down on the couch. "Ah, hell I was waiting for a comfortable seat all day."
Now that they were in the light, Alfred noticed more bruises along the other man's exposed arms and winced. "You sure you want to sleep on the couch? You can have my bed and I'll take the couch if you want, you're really banged up."
Arthur waved his hands. "No, no, I'm already imposing enough."
But I want you to sleep next to me tonight. "It can be your "service"." Alfred said, looking away.
"What?"
"I said you didn't have to do anything, but, you can sleep in the bed with me. As your service," he said with a red face. Why am I acting like a teenager?!
Surprisingly, Arthur also seemed embarrassed by this. "Sure," he mumbled, slightly smiling. He stood and followed Alfred to the bedroom.
They climbed into the bed and got comfortable, a normal distance apart. "Are you...going to be gone when I wake up?" Alfred asked.
Arthur's bushy eyebrows furrowed and he huffed, much like how he had the night before. "I'll be here."
Alfred grinned. "Well then, night Arthur!"
"...good night."
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Thank you SO much anon! I can't belive you'd put this fic first before your sleep and homework! Thank you thank you!
I'm DYING at the ammount of fluff and sexy tiems in this! I just love the way you've wrote this! It's incredibly well writen and fun & easy to read!
(you have no idea how many time I was F5ing this to see if you or the other anon had updated orz)
Thank you anonnnn! ;u; You should feel really proud of yourself for producing such an excelent fill and providing me with such joyyyy~
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♥♥♥♥♥♥ my god. ♥ *bookmarks*
and Ivan/Arthur nggggggg i didn't know I liked that either ♥
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