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love # 3 - Friction. Meeting. Table

Author: \u0026lt;/ a> \u0026lt;/ b> \u0026lt;/ a> soubi_tatsumi
Title: Meeting.
Claim: USA (Alfred F. Jones) / UK (Arthur Kirkland)
Warnings: None.
Rating: G Summary
"" appears, appears once or simply do not come, damn it. "
Notes: Bad! Fic 8D is bad!

Meeting.

walked restlessly from side to side in the room, the nerves were getting: How should I act? Should I greet with affection?, No, that was out of the question, perhaps due scolding, no, it did not sound like a good plan after all. He sat on the couch without getting an answer yet. The situation was beyond him. It had been a while since they had separated from his younger brother had left ... "independence" was the excuse, but he knew I just wanted to leave. That ungrateful idiot, was nothing but a group of peasants who were trying to play now sorted themselves. What a show ... he knew there would come a time of regret, that again weeping into his lap, asking to sleep together, to ward off ghosts that both the frightened.

Arthur smiled as he remembered the tearful face of the little colony, holding tightly to his sleeve, asking not to leave, not leave him.

"After all, it was you who left me casually blurted his thoughts aloud. There was nothing to do, checked his watch, missing only 15 minutes to meet him. I wanted to run, to escape, he was not ready for this, not now. He rose from the chair to prepare a tea, that it would calm a bit. Expected.

The bedroom door opened noisily, revealing the figure of Francis, who greeted him with his strange ways and sat grinning like an idiot. Began to talk of trivial matters, he merely answered only in monosyllables, and some insults, appears, appears once or simply do not come, she thought damn obvious discomfort.

"You look very nervous, mon amour will you have to do with the young man who comes today? He asked mischievously the blond, as he settled near Arthur. Could not answer was obvious is not it, for once in his life decided to ignore a chance to fight Francis.

"Ah, then it is serious," said the Frenchman, somewhat surprised by the silence of his party .- Well, I guess it's normal, just try not to mess with that temper of yours, "added Francis while gave him a pat on the arm and dirigíaa the door. Arthur stood up to say something before he left, but only came up near the door. As Francis was pulling out of the door, he beheld the face of the last person I wanted to see on the planet.

-Eeh, hello, "said the young man with a nervous tone as he entered the room. Arthur did not respond. Wanted, but could not see his face and was too much work. The young man entered the habitacióny closed the door. A terrible silence fell upon them. "Come on, say something, damn it, ask how you've been, if you are eating properly, if you keep reading stories that scare, if you have missed, question whatever, but damn move language, thought Arthur desperately wanted to hide the strong impression that he was suffering, but how the hell is that could it? .

-Arthur ...

-Ah, was about to prepare a tea do you want one? He said nervously, as he headed back toward the teapot and prayed mentally for that Alfred did not see the cup that had recently served on the table.

- Ah, I'll help! Alfred replied almost mechanically, apparently as nervous as Arthur, came to Ely had a cup. Did not even know why she was preparing tea, or even like the flavored water boiled leaves, but his brain was playing tricks. While preparing the cups her hands touched accidentally, causing Arthur is scared enough to get away from Alfred to his feet. They stared in amazement. A touch, just a touch had caused that reaction. They looked at the floor, uncomfortable, wanting to ask a million things, but could not find the words.

Finally Alfred Arthur approached and put a hand on his shoulder.

"You look good," he said as he smiled warmly, trying to hide his nervousness. Arthur breathed relief was not the best way to start, but it was something.

"You too, have grown," said Arthur, finally.

Hope you like it. * Is buried in the courtyard *