Alfred ran his hands through the Brits hair.
Do you hear the song? The song of angry men...(Usuk, Arthur needed!)
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He smile and said,"Happy birthday, Alfie"
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"Thank you, Artie." Alfred replied closing his eyes.
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Arthur smiled and closed his eyes too as he hummed softly
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"Arthur.... " Alfred mumbled softly,
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"Yes..?" he asked looking up at him
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"I'm sorry for leaving...if it helps any I love you. " This was perfect in the morning he could say it was the alcohol talking.
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He blushed softly and said softly,"I love you too... And sorry for being so possessive in the first place"
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Alfred gently kissed his cheek, "I've forgiven you."
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Arthur smiled and hugged him after he kissed him."Thanks and I will always be there for you."
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"I know," Alfred's arms wove around him.
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Arthur smiled and curl up next to him ruffling his hair playfully
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Alfred ran a hand gently through Arthur's hair.
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He smiled and closed his eyes laying his head on Alfreds shoulder
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He made himself comfortable curling into the British. "I love you..." He murmured tiredly
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"I love you too..." Arthur yawned."Good night, Alfie," he added as he drifted off to sleep
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It was at least noon when he woke, a headache pounding behind his eyes.
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England was still asleep against him sleeping quietly
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"Fu*k," Alfred tossed his free hand over his eyes, before turning and snuggling into England.
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Soon enough England began to wake up with a yawn