Arthur's P.O.V.
Stepping into a depressed Gilbert's home was like..... Well.... Have you ever landed face first into beer battered garbage..?
"So, what are we going to do?" He asked.
"We're going to.... Er... How shall I put this....?"
"You're going to 'fix me'?"
"Well... I mean... I-I wouldn't exactly put it that way....." I rubbed the back of my neck, awkwardly.
"Ja. I know what you mean." He rolled his eyes.
"A-Anyway..."
"Give me five minutes to get dressed or whatever and we'll go somewhere that the smell won't get you drunk." He sighed and started upstairs.
Alfred's P.O.V.
While Iggy was gone, I spent most of the day eating all of the comfort food I could find and watching soap operas. I found a documentary on polar bears and it made me think of..... him......
I turned the T.V. off and went to go take a nap, hoping that for once I wouldn't dream of him.
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Empty Promises
Fanfiction"Promise you'll love me forever...?" "Promise." This was Alfred's life until that one night. Alfred always made him promise that he would love him forever. He never wanted to lose him. But one day, his promise fell through. Love is never guaranteed...
