In the airport.
"So... I guess this is a farewell?" Arthur said.
"What? I'll try to drop by! So this is not a goodbye! Try telling us 'See you soon!' </i> you said, cheerful as ever.
"Yea, See you soon."
"Now that's better," You realized that Alfred was quiet today, maybe... "Don't tell me you're gonna miss Arthur~?" you teased.
"As if that would happen!" Alfred said.
"Don't you dare to forget my Christmas present, wanker."
"If I remember."
"Now go, I bet you guys don't want your flight missed right?"
"Oh crap! So then! Bye Arthur!" you said, pulled and ran with Alfred to the entrance.
"Yeah. Be careful on your way home, love."
"Don't call my __ 'love'!!!"
"Haha, he fell for it." Arthur giggled.
'__ can really make a man fall in love with her, looks like I'm one of them?.'
Arthur will gonna miss you, really. You thought of surprising Kirkland on his house this incoming Christmas with Alfred but a slight possibility of ruining the moments might coincidentally come though it might inevitably come since they don't get along with each other.
"Since when you two became so close???"
"Y-yeah..." Alfred blushed.
"Hmmm... While you were out for work... We talked a lot."
It didn't took so long to get back in Washington. You missed this American atmosphere, good to be back at your hometown again.
"Now I can eat hamburgers as many as I want!" Alfred said, of course.
"Hamburgers can make you fat..." you said, worrying about his health.
"I'll just schedule a work out again"
"No is no! Modeling offers to you recently are for men's magazine, do you want your fangirls see your fat belly with full of layers?!"
"... Jeez... Stop acting like my mom!"
"Then what role should I do to prevent from making you fat?!"
"Act like my girlfriend?"
"As if! Stupid!!!" you shut your door loudly.
'Ah... I'm serious, can't she even figure that out???'
Alfred went inside of his room and laid down on the sofa, leaving his things in a mess. It was so silent so he opened the television, hoping he can find a better tv show. Alfred was surfing channels for a minute now but he couldn't find an interesting show, he couldn't find NBA, Alfred thought that the channel took a "day off." He don't want to get bored inside his room but he can't act like himself on the past, a former gangster who likes beating up another gangster or the whole gang by himself.
He went outside and knocked on your door. You knew it from the start that it was Alfred because the way he knock was way too loud...
"Yes, Mr. Jones?" you said as you opened the door.
"Let's rent a summer house." Alfred said, directing to the point.
"Summer...? Isn't it gonna winter soon?"
"Yeah. But there's no house called 'winter house' so I couldn't call it like that."
"Yeah yeah... So now tell me why"
"Let's spend Christmas day there?"
"Huh? Why are you sounding you're unsure of it?"
"Well, I can't force you."
"Wow, I'm glad you're finally concern of my feelings." you said sarcastically.
"Whatever. So? You gonna come?"
"Sure but in one condition."
"Pay for the house."
You didn't had the chance to clean your room because you'll leaving the apartment room again. You two will go out tomorrow morning. Later, Alfred will contact the owner.