"But what attracts me more is the dress you're wearing." He whispered and bit your ear.
'This guy is truly a huge pervert!' You pushed him away to you and made a massively blushing face. You were completely red.
"Oh sorry, I got carried away." he said, holding his head like having an headache.
"Sure..." you said.
Without saying anything, Arthur removed his jacket and placed it on you. "It's cold right? Your brother will smack me countless times if you get a cold because of me."
"It's not your fault, he doesn't have a good reason to punch you or something."
"So let's just say I don't want a lady catch a cold?" He smiled at you.
'Smiling like that like nothing happened... You're really something aren't you?' you thought happily.
Music from the school grounds started. Boys danced with the girls peacefully.
"__..." he called as he brought out his hand with a smile. Who won't resist that gentle face? You gladly took his hand without hesitation and danced together.
"I've known you for years, I never knew you're good at dancing." Arthur said, holding you a little more closer to him.
"Are you making fun of me?"
"No I'm not, I got used to watch you dance hiphop."
"Haha. No, silly... The basketball club is just near to the dance club. Don't you know? There's a window."
"Hey, you're not watching me everyday aren't you?"
"When the music is too loud, it gets my attention. I used to get distracted while playing basketball because of you."
"So you're telling me it's my fault?" you purposely stepped on his foot.
"You're such a bad temper..." He took a move to cool you down. What else? Kissing your weak spot, your cheek.
"Don't say anything." he said before you could say something. 'That little boy used to do that to me too... Taking away the pain when I get tripped, he kissed me a lot.'
"By the way, you're bored right?" He started.
"Want to go home?"
"Huh? My brother is still here. I can't just go home alone and the keys are in his pocket."
"I mean, my home."
"Eh...?" you blinked two times.
"It's been a while that you stayed at my apartment right?"
"It's true but, are you planning to leave brother here?!"
"Leave that to me, love."
Leave that to him, he said. Normally, Alfred would never let a guy be alone with you. He was drunk the time Arthur talked to him. Arthur got awat easily and now, walking with the Brit alone on the dark streets. 'This kind of situation again!!! Come on, say something to him or else!!!' you told yourself. Not listening to music again right?
"Atchoo!" he broke the awkward atmosphete by just a sneeze.
"A-Are you okay?!" you panicked.
"Y-Yeah. Someone might be talking about me." he said.
Alfred on the other side, drunk as hell.
"I wonder where is __... eyebrows is missing too..." he plopped back on the chair, hiccuping right after another.
"Alfred-san! You're way too drunk! You should stop drinking right now!"