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How to leave the closet (105/?) anonymous May 16 2010, 15:46:11 UTC
"And the inside of something else."

"Shut up!"

"You shut up!" Arthur narrowed his eyes. So did Alfred. He mimicked Arthur by crossing his arms as well and lifting his nose in a snobby way. Arthur snorted.

"And to think that I believed you when you said you were faithful."

"I just wanted ya to like me."

"I did!"

"Ya didn't!"

"Until you couldn't control your cock I did!"

"I can control my cock!"

"Stop screaming about your manhood at my workplace!"

"You started, you did!" Alfred slipped down from the desk and walked towards Arthur. He kept standing still, not moving an inch even though Alfred went close to him. No, too close, he was in his face as he spoke. "You could have slept with me!" Arthur gave Alfred a push away.

"You could have waited until I was ready!" Alfred responded to the push by giving one back, just a little more forcefully.

"If you weren't ready then, you'll never be!" Arthur stumbled a step back, lunged forward and pushed Alfred with all the strength he had.

"I am afraid, okay?" Alfred almost fell, slammed against the wall and groaned. As he got back onto his feet, he wasn't about to let Arthur get away with treating him like that. He grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him in close.

"So am I!" Arthur grabbed Alfred's shirt as well. They both tried pulling the other up by the collar, but they only managed to tip-toe, cheeks red from exertion.

"You have nothing to be afraid of!" Arthur spat.

"I have a lot!" Alfred yelled back.

"What?"

"You!"

"I am not scary!"

"Your behaviour is!"

"What's wrong with my behaviour?"

"You're so… mature!" Alfred tip-toed forward, forcing Arthur back against the other wall. Arthur wriggled under his hand.

"You're such a teen!" Arthur groaned and kicked his shin. Alfred whimpered and his grip loosened, so Arthur managed to push him away. He gasped in air, cheeks red and shirt crumbled. "Why can't you commit to one person, hah? It wasn't even a week, your dick!"

"Don't call me dick! Then you're just.. Just.. Ya're just a fucking sore ass!" Arthur snorted.

"Wow, way to use the language!"

"I didn't graduate from high school, excuse me very much!"

"You didn't graduate from sanity either!" Alfred's eyes widened and he sneered,

"That was low, you English excuse for a man!"

"You.. You American!"

"You.. You unicorn-collector!"

"What's wrong with that?"

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