Alfred woke up and realized that it was just a dream. 'Thank God he's not pregnant!' Alfred saw that Kiku was still laying next to him, chest slowly rising and falling. Alfred smiled and kissed his cheek, careful trying not to wake him up. He then got out of bed and made his way to the kitchen to make some breakfast. He was in the middle of making eggs when Kiku came in. "Morning." He tried rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He then went and got himself a cup of tea. "Breakfast rooks wonderfur." He then smiled to his new husband. Alfred then served breakfast. They ate in silence. "This is rearry good!" Kiku smiled even bigger to Alfred. Alfred's cheeks turned a light pink and he smiled a big goofy grin. "Arigato." Kiku blushed at Alfred's use of a Japanese word. Alfred then leaned over and kissed Kiku. Kiku turned away and blushed. "Still so cute when you blush." Alfred chuckled and cleaned the dishes up while Kiku turned redder at the American's words. "Baka." Kiku mumbled under his breath. "Hey. I'm not an idiot!" Alfred pretended to cry. Kiku rolled his eyes and walked over to Alfred. "Werr. You're my idiot." He then gave Alfred a peck on the cheek. "So either way, I'm still an idiot?" Kiku laughed and smiled. "Yes." He then laughed again and went to go watch t.v. Alfred came into the living room and sat next to Kiku. Kiku leaned his head on Alfred's chest and Alfred held Kiku close to him like he was a dainty little flower. Kiku loved Alfred's sent of a McDonald's. He loved Alfred's hair, his glasses, his blue eyes that made him drown every time he looked into them. He loved his smile, his laugh, the ability to make him laugh just by being him. He loved everything about him. He cuddled closer to him and soon fell asleep. Alfred noticed Kiku falling asleep and gently picked him up and tucked him into bed. He kissed his head gently taking in his sent of flowers and rain. "Sleep well, Keeks."

He walked out and called his father. It rung four times before his father Francis answered. "'Ello? Alfred? What do you need?" Francis sounded as french as ever. "Hey, I need a favor to ask you." Alfred felt weird for asking this but, he wanted to do something romantic with Kiku tonight. "Alright. What is it?" Alfred thought and then said, "I want to do something special and romantic with Kiku tonight. But, I don't know what to do." Francis went silent for a second and then answered. "What does 'e like?" Alfred thought for a second. "Anime, Japanese food, and me." Alfred smirked at the last thing. "Okay. Anime. Put on 'is favorite anime and get 'is favorite food and just spend time with 'im." Alfred smiled. "Thank you, Dad. Bye. Tell everyone I miss them." He smiled and sighed. "No problem. Bye Alfred." He then hung up and went in search for the Attack On Titan DVD. He eventually found it and put it in. He then made Romen Noodles and made sure everything was perfect for his little burger. (What did I just say.)

Kiku got up and walked into the living room and saw something magical. He saw a fort made out of blankets. Attack On Titans on. Romen noodles. And he saw Alfred. Alfred. Alfred. The man he loved. The adorkable bundle of weird. The adorkable weirdo he loved with all his heart. He loved him more than everything. The type of love that could only be produced by his husband's heart. Their love was pure. It could never be broken. Every moment they spent together was more magical. He wanted to be with him every second. This man was his best friend. This man was his boyfriend. Now this man is his husband. His everything. He couldn't wish for anything better except to never be apart from him. He smiled and walked over to the tent and laid down next to Alfred. "Do you like it?" Alfred smiled. "I rove it."