My boyfriend's in the band

"We could go to the cinema. There's one in the neighbouring town." Arthur told him. "Would that be ok?"

Alfred blushed and nodded, just hoping that Arthur would make him look like a real girl, so no one would be able to tell that he was in drag.

After they agreed on that the rest of the evening was really quite. Arthur spend most of his time cuddling with the still scared Alfred thinking about an outfit he could put on his boyfriend.

Even though they hadn't finished the movie, Alfred was still scared of the stupid thing, so he clung to Arthur as much as possible. When he was finally time for bed, he put on his pjs and crawled into bed beside Arthur, hugging his boyfriend close.

Arthur kissed him gently. "Sleep well darling." He said and wrapped his arms around him.

Alfred kissed back, all sleepy-eyed, his fear dwindling down as Arthur held him. Making himself comfortable, he finally drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Arthur got up early to wave his parents goodby and prepare some breakfast. Now they were finally alone, at least for the weekend.

Burying himself underneath the warm covers, Alfred continued to sleep after Arthur got up. He was not a morning person, especially not after a scary movie. Sleepily, he rolled to Arthur's side of the bed, soaking up the warmth from the sheets.

When the breakfast was ready he went up the stairs to wake Alfred. "Good morning dear. Time to get up."

A grumble came from the pile of blankets and Alfred curled up tighter, not wanting to get out of the warm bed just yet.

Arthur chuckled happily. "Come on babe." He grinned and sat down on his lips. "It's a beautiful day."

Alfred grunted and finally pulled the covers off, looking up at Arthur. "Fiiiiine. But only because it means spending the day with you~"

At these words Arthur blushed a little. "W-well...then you better get up. Breakfast is ready."

With a yawn and a stretch, Alfred got out of bed, draping his arms around Arthur. "Lead the way, captain." He smiled sleepily, nuzzling against Arthur's neck.

"Ok." He smiled and went down to the kitchen with Alfred. They sat down on the table and started eating. "I hope you like pancakes."

"Dude, I love pancakes!" Alfred grinned brightly as he piled pancakes onto his plate and smothered them in syrup. "My brother is like, a master at pancakes. It's insane."

"Well, that's good then." He smiled and piled up a few as well. "Oh...I'm afraid that I'm not a master. But they are eatable."

Alfred grinned as he shoveled food into his mouth before planting a big, syrupy kiss on Arthur's cheek. "They're great! Don't worry about it!"

"What are you doing?" Arthur said a bit startled but not angry. "Now my face is full of syrup."

Alfred laughed at the startled face Arthur made before kissing him on the lips. "Sorry, I had to~"

The older teen roled his eyes smiling. "You're such a kid sometimes." He said and continued to eat after he whiped away the syrup on his face.

"So? You don't seem to mind." Alfred laughed softly, enjoying his breakfast. It was a pity that they couldn't eat together that often at school.

"Well, I guess I don't." Arthur smiled and remembered that he hadn't prepared some coffee. So he got up and made some. "Do you want milk and suger?"

Finishing up his pancakes, Alfred turned to watch Arthur make the coffee and he smiled. "Yes please! Though I thought you'd be more of a tea drinker."

"I usually am. But I don't mind a cup of coffee once in a while." Arthur told him and sat down again pouring Alfred a cup. "So, what do you want to do today? We have lots of time before we go to the cinema tonight."