-*^*- hey dudes. I'm getting there! DONT RUSH MEH. I have school and shite. And I just...j-just... BAKA! DAMARE! ((I CANT BELIEVE A THOUSAND PEOPLE HORRY SHEET THANK YOU ALL!! *throws burgers to everyone* )) :D -*^*-

Alfred hurriedly got into his car and motioned the other two to hurry up.

"Come on Mattie! Come on Artie! Let's GOOOO!"

Arthur sighed. "Why do we have to rush? We are only going to my house!"

"Exactly!" Alfred pointed at Arthur before continuing. "I am going to your house! And the faster we drop off Maplehead the longer I get to stay!" Arthur sighed before quietly getting in the backseat before Alfred honked the horn.

"MATT HURRY UP!" Alfred yelled out his window.

"IM RIGHT HERE AL! FOR GODSAKES!" Matthew yelled quietly.

"Oh, haha, whoops! Well then, off we go, go, GO!' Alfred laughed obnoxiously while he sped out of the school parking lot.

---*~*--- skipton ---*~*---

"Hey Mattie?" Alfred asked in an unusually serious tone. He slowed down the car.

"What?"

"Brace yourself." After he said that, in one fluid motion he undid Mattie's seat belt, opened the door and pushed his brother out without having the car stop compleatly. Mattie stumbled onto his feet before falling onto the lawn of his house. Screaming at his brother, he shook his fist.

"DAMNIT ALFRED I TOLd YoU fOr ThE last time, do n-" Mattie's last attempts at A scolding were drowned out by the Americans laughter, and the distance put between them.

"ALFRED FUCKING JONES WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?!" Arthur yelled, trying to get a look at the Maplehead behind them.

"Ahahahahahaha, haha, what dude?! I do that all the time!"

"ALL THE TIME?! You just threw your brother out of a moving car! How is he going to get home?!"

"Haha, silly, that is our home, and he isn't hurt! I checked in the rear-view mirror!" He smiled.

Arthur sighed and relaxed in his seat. "You are going to get us all killed one day."

"No way dude! I'm a hero, I would never let anything bad happen to you!"

"Says the one who almost murdered his brother."

"No! I slowed down an- where is your house, let's hurry up!"

"Ugh, it's just a few blocks to the left from here."

---*~*---skipton---*~*---

Alfred burst through the door to Arthur's house.

"THE HERO HAS ARIVED, DONT WORRY, Y'ALL CAN REST UP NOW!" Alfred shouted, as he burst into the kitchen.

"Alfred will you shut the fuck up?! OI, DONT TOUCH THE FOOD, THATS MINE!" Arthur ran after Alfred and pulled him out of the kitchen, holding him by his cheek.

"Owowowowow! Fine fine fine! Where is your room!" Alfred sighed, rubbing the sore flesh on his face.

"It's downstairs." Arthur pointed to a staircase leading downward near the door.

"Downstairs?" Alfred cocked his head to the side like a confused dog.

"Yes, downstairs." Arthur sighed.

"You live in the basement?"

"Technically, yes, but it's a room just like any other in the house."

".........Cool, bye!" Alfred skipped to the stairs and ran down them, only to trip on his shoelace and tumble the rest of the way down.

"....idiot." Arthur muttered while stepping past his body.

Alfred scrambled to his feet and rubbed his nose for the seconded time that day. He followed Arthur to a dark green door.

"Welcome, to my room." Arthur said proudly before swinging the door open.

Alfred walked inside. The first thing he saw was a bed. Not looking at anything else in the room he ran to it, jumped up, and flopped his body face down into the covers.

"Alfred...seriously?" Arthur stood behind Alfred, his arms crossed, foot tapping.

Alfred snuggled into the pillow further, his voice muffled by the softness. "Whh?! Duu iwm jhus tessing oot yor piwwow!" Alfred spoke into the pillow.

"You don't need to test anything. Get off before I pull you off."

Alfred wrapped his arms under the pillow to burry his face further. "Ahaha, Id liie too see yoo twy!" Alfred paused. He sat up and pulled his arms out from under the pillow, grasping onto something green and plush.

Alfred turned to see Arthur red in the face. An inferno on his cheeks.

"Um....Artie...what's this?" Alfred gestured to the green rabbit with wings. Alfred wore a devious smirk.

"I-Its not m-mine!" Arthur managed to stutter out.

"Oh." Alfred stood from the bed and waltzed to a trash can. "Then you wouldn't mind if I..." Alfred held the worn rabbit over the trash by the ear.

"NO!" Arthur shouted, and reached out. Alfred was too quick and pulled the bunny out of reach.

"You have a stuffed rabbit? Hahahah, dude!" Alfred continued to hold the rabbit out of reach.

"It's not funny! Don't laugh!!" Arthur tried to jump for it. Unfortunately the bunny was still out of reach.

"I don't think it's funny. I think it's adorable..." Alfred handed the bunny to Arthur, who held it close to his chest. The blush on his cheeks glowed brighter. "Artie, you are, SO. CUTE." Alfred hugged him with all of his might.

"IM NOT CUTE YOU BLOODY BAFOON!" Arthur kicked and squirmed.

The two turned together when they heard the door open. "Arthur dear what is with all the racke-... Arthur... who is this?" A fair skinned woman with a thick British accent, with red messy hair politely asked Arthur. He glared.

"Welcome home mother." He said with annoyance. "Oh! This is Alfred! A...new friend." Arthur perked up at mentioning Alfred. Alfred liked to hear that.

"Hello, I'm Alfred Jones. I'm your sons new friend. Pleased to meet you!" Alfred said maturely. Alfred reached out to shake her hand. Arthur's mother shook hands with the seemingly mature boy.

"Glad that Arthur is making new friends! It's been a while..anyways! Alfred would you like to stay for dinner?" The short woman smiled.

Alfred smiled back. "Are you sure? I wouldn't want to be a bother." Alfred held his straight posture.

"Oh heavens no! I would be glad to have you for dinner!" Arthur's mother laughed.

"I would have to ask my parents for permission, but I say, absolutely! Thank you!" Alfred bowed a bit. And shook her hand once again. "I will call my parents right away!"

'Odd' Arthur thought to himself.

"Great! Oh, are you two playing with Mint Bunny?"

Arthur's blush came back full force, freezing him in his tracks. Alfred suppressed a laugh. ",
"...Mint bunny?" Alfred giggled.

"Yes yes, Mint Bunny! Oh, Arthur's had that old thing since he was a little baby!" Arthur's mother laughed.

Arthur looked as if he was about to literally die from embarrassment. "Alright mother! Time to go!" He proceeded to forcibly push his mother out of his room.

"O-okay dear! I'll call you two up when dinner is done!" She called to them after she was gone.

Arthur closed his door with a huff.

"..."

"..."

"...so Mint Bunny?"

"OH SHUT IT!"

Alfred giggled. "See, you are blushing again... So cute."

Arthur huffed. "I'm. Not. Cute."