College Life

"Anything. What you want to?" He looked up at him. "I won't push you away again. I won't be mean..."

"Sweetie... Your fine. You didn't do anything. I just don't want to push you.. I'm just really open and I just like showing affection and I keep fucking forgetting that you don't like that. I'm sorry. Please forgive me?" He asked looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.

"You're forgiven, just don't use that on me!" He bopped him on the head lightly.

He laughed and wrapped his arms around his waist, laying his head on his lap. "I can't help it." He muttered with a pout. "I'm sorry I keep upsetting you..." He said softly.

"It's more me upsetting myself. Don't blame yourself for that!" He kissed his head, running his hand through the other's hair.

He purred deeply in the his throat as he moved into the touch. He moved so that he was sitting down on his knees with his head laid in Arthur's lap. "Don't upset yourself then. I don't like it." He purred.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Look at you, you're like a dog!" He pulled his head up, "Alfred, could we go inside, please? I'm melting out here."

"Course, babe." He said getting up and picking up the other and carrying him back to their dorm.

"If you want, you can go back outside, and help out with the booth more, I just couldn't take the heat anymore." He leaned his head on his shoulder, feeling, maybe a little too comfortable in the American's arms.

He walked into their room and smiled. "I want to spend time with you." He said as he gently placed him on the bed. He then lay down next to him.

"You're to sweet." He stretched, raising his arms above his head. "Well, what shall we do?"

"Whatever you want." He answered as he took his boots off.

"I don't know what I want." He smirked, putting his arms behind his head, crossing his legs.

"Indecisive Brit." He chuckled as he turned and smiled at him before kissing his lips softly. "We can play Video games."

"What games do you have? I'm not one for video games..." He kissed back, staring in confusion.

"Modern Warfare, Call of Duty, Tony Hawk, Guitar Hero.." He listed them off as he softly kissed the other.

Arthur stared at him, hearing all the foreign names. "I have no idea what you're saying to me. I don't understand gamer speak."

"Their names of video games." He chuckled. "We don't have to do that, we can just cuddle and watch a movie." He smiled as he continued to kiss him.

"I'd rather do that." He smiled into the kisses, "Must you kiss me non-stop? Not that I'm complaining, of course."

"Hey, I'm just making up for lost time." He laughed and deepened the kiss a bit, sucking his lips in and worshiping them with his.

Arthur kissed back, giving up trying to figure Alfred out, and went with the flow, turning on his side to be closer.

He pulled away slightly. "Is this okay?" He asked a bit concerned. He didnt want to push Arthur.

He smiled, "This is ok Alfred."

He nodded and kissed him again, devouring his lips deeply. God.. in just a short time this annoying little Brit had gotten under his skin and it had only took 2 weeks.

Arthur was enjoying this feeling that Alfred gave him, he'd never truly felt loved before other than by his family, and whatever it was this stupid American was doing to him, he didn't want it to stop.