Touch and go (Usuk, policeman Iggy)

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    "Are you really okay with this I mean... It's sorta... Spur of the moment."

    Arthur nodded. "Yes, I am. You have to do it even if I don't exactly like being alone for that long."

    Alfred reached over drawing Arthur into his arms, before leaning back against the arm of the couch, "Hey, it won't be so lonely. I convinced Matthew to come down for that time."

    Arthur looked up at him curiously. "Who's Matthew?" He asked. It was kind of sad, since Arthur saw things that nobody else saw, but couldn't somehow notice Matt.

    Alfred couldn't help the annoyed look, "My shy quiet nice polite second half."

    "Oh... Your brother, then?" He asked, smiling faintly. Obviously Arthur would forget him if Matthew was even there, but that was hard to help.

    "Yes, and Kiku." Alfred sighed dramatically, shaking his head.

    "What about Kiku?" He asked, trying to figure out why Kiku had been brought into this. He knew Kiku's family, they were somewhat crazy, but he didn't think Alfred was related to them

    "He looks after the house when I'm gone." Alfred rolled his eyes slightly, "Will you fly down to England to see family?"

    "Bloody hell. Not family. My brothers are wankers. No. I won't go if your brother would be left here alone, that would be rude. " Arthur scoffed at the mention of his family. Britannia was dead, and the only other family he had was Ireland, Scotland and Walsh

    "Yes I'm aware." Alfred rubbed his lower left cheek, he'd said something to Scotland and in return got a punch in the face and one in the stomach.

    Arthur kissed ghetto spot Alfred had just rubbed. "Alright. So I guess this has been arranged now, why don'twe find something to do while I'm here?"

    "Hmm... How about we go to dinner instead?" Alfred offered, "Then catch a movie at the cinema?"

    "Why.... MCDONALDS!" His statement was followed by a long bought of obnoxious laughter.

    Alfred had a plan, he chuckled as he pulled on his converse and grabbed his captain America sweatshirt from the closet.

    Arthur put his shoes on and went to go wait for Alfred, grabbing his cell phone as he headed towards the door.