[USxUK] Good night, love.
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blood_wingedTitle: Good night, love.
Genre: Romance.
Characters/Pairing: America, England. USUK
Rating/Warnings: U, none.
Summary: Flashfic, 228 words, for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
chiisana00. She wanted Arthur giving Alfred a goodnight kiss anywhere but on the lips :3
"I may need you to sit in as a mediator for my next meeting with Argentina," Arthur was saying as he pulled his shirt off over his head. He glanced at Alfred, and waited a moment for a response, then shook his head. Alfred wasn't listening, he was already in bed, half asleep, his eyes fixed in the direction of the television but heavy-lidded and unfocused. For a moment, Arthur considered asking the younger man if he'd heard what he said or if he was even listening at all, but instead he smiled, and sighed, moving quietly over to him and sliding his glasses off.
"Oi, I was watchin' that," the American nation said immediately, blinking owlishly up at Arthur, who chuckled.
"You bloody weren't, you were dozing off." He set Texas gently down on the bedside table and turned the television off, slipping into bed and settling down. Alfred snorted, then after a moment, he turned off his light and rolled over, sliding his arm up around his lover's chest and hugging him close.
"'Night, Arts. Love you," Alfred murmured. Arthur snagged his hand, lacing their fingers together, then drew it up to his lips and pressed a soft kiss to his palm. He felt the other man's fingers twitch in surprise, then curl slightly inwards as he held that hand against his chest.
"Good night, Alfred."
Genre: Romance.
Characters/Pairing: America, England. USUK
Rating/Warnings: U, none.
Summary: Flashfic, 228 words, for
chiisana00. She wanted Arthur giving Alfred a goodnight kiss anywhere but on the lips :3*****
"I may need you to sit in as a mediator for my next meeting with Argentina," Arthur was saying as he pulled his shirt off over his head. He glanced at Alfred, and waited a moment for a response, then shook his head. Alfred wasn't listening, he was already in bed, half asleep, his eyes fixed in the direction of the television but heavy-lidded and unfocused. For a moment, Arthur considered asking the younger man if he'd heard what he said or if he was even listening at all, but instead he smiled, and sighed, moving quietly over to him and sliding his glasses off.
"Oi, I was watchin' that," the American nation said immediately, blinking owlishly up at Arthur, who chuckled.
"You bloody weren't, you were dozing off." He set Texas gently down on the bedside table and turned the television off, slipping into bed and settling down. Alfred snorted, then after a moment, he turned off his light and rolled over, sliding his arm up around his lover's chest and hugging him close.
"'Night, Arts. Love you," Alfred murmured. Arthur snagged his hand, lacing their fingers together, then drew it up to his lips and pressed a soft kiss to his palm. He felt the other man's fingers twitch in surprise, then curl slightly inwards as he held that hand against his chest.
"Good night, Alfred."
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Date: 2012-02-23 10:33 pm (UTC)Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~ * 7 *
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Date: 2012-02-23 10:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-02-23 11:03 pm (UTC)Short but sweet :D Good job~
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Date: 2012-02-23 11:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-02-23 11:16 pm (UTC)those two - I'm melting ♥
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Date: 2012-02-23 11:16 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-02-24 12:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-02-24 12:15 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-02-25 11:46 am (UTC)I AM WIBBLING!!
WIBBLING SO MUCH!!
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Date: 2012-02-25 04:32 pm (UTC)Aaaaaaaaaaaaah don't wibble! *squish*
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Date: 2012-02-25 08:19 pm (UTC)