Author's POV:

Alfred and Arthur were cuddled together on the floor, warming each other up as the rain continued outside.

Both had fallen asleep as they watched Moana.

They were on their sides, laying on the carpet. Alfred was using one of his arms as a pillow and had the other wrapped around Arthur's waist, his nose buried in Arthur's feathery-soft hair. Arthur had cuddled up to Alfred, also using his arm as a pillow, and was nuzzled up to his chest. The blankets they had as they watched the movie were over their bodies, keeping them warm. Outside, light rain poured onto the academy, making a drizzling lullaby.

It was a perfect atmosphere for the two sleepy males.

Which was ruined by a loud knock (*read pound*) on the door.

"Artie open up!" A voice yelled.

The two were startled awake by the knocking. They stared at each other, time seeming to slow down.

Alfred stared into those beautiful green eyes and could count all the freckles on the delicate, pale face located so close to his. His cute button nose and light pink lips were so close, he could brush his lips against them if he wanted. And those eyebrows, Alfred just loved them. Yeah, they were big and bushy, but they just seemed so Arthur.

Arthur also looked over Alfred, noticing the way his jawline was so sharp he could cut a man. His nose, long and bold, the nose seen on a king. Eyes so blue the heavens were jealous, Arthur couldn't stop his lingering stare into them. The other had such nicely tanned skin, Arthur was slightly jealous, he only ever gets sunburned. His lips were full and a darker color, but Arthur thought they fit him perfectly. He could feel his breath on him, it was warm.

The knocking started again, and they immediately pulled away.

Arthur had a large blush on his face and Alfred a smaller one. The smaller of the two got up from the floor, almost stepping on his laptop and toppling over as he avoided it, but had still gotten to the door. He opened it and a small noise of shock appeared from the back of his throat. It almost sounded like "Wah?"

Alfred was surprised to hear it. Did Arthur...talk?

He didn't get the chance to think it over as a new alpha appeared into the room, Francis trailing behind. "Thank ya, Francis." He said.

The alpha had red hair that was a bit shaggy but not enough to reach his shoulders, and was wearing a red blindfold over his eyes. He had a cane in his left hand and his right one was in the air, almost like he was looking for something. He was wearing a blue jacket and jeans, along with what Alfred always nicknamed pirate boots that were brown and seemed worn but cared for.

"Where'd ya go lad? Help me to yer bed." The alpha seemed annoyed. Arthur stuck his tongue out, which made Alfred chuckle as he got up and grabbed the laptop so it didn't get stepped on.

"No funny business Art." The alpha warned. Arthur took his hand and led him to the bed where the redhead immediately sat down, Arthur sitting on the spot next to him. He motioned towards the desk chair for Francis, and Alfred opted to lean against the wall.

"How ya doin, lad? I know how ya get when it rains." The alpha asked.

Arthur grabbed his hand and signed with it.

'Okay.'

"Now how are ya really?" The alpha asked. Arthur gave him a frustrated look. His scent, which no longer had any blockers, was strong with frustration and upset. They were sour in his sweet smell.

"No need to get mad." The alpha raised both hands in surrender, dropping the cane.

Arthur huffed and grabbed the hand, once again signing 'Okay'.

"Ya sure?" The redhead frowned.

Arthur balled the other's hand into a fist, bending it forward at the wrist, and bringing it up again. 'Yes'.

"Alright, just needed to make sure you didn't need to have another trip to Dr. Zwingli." The alpha's eyes were covered, but Alfred could almost see the caring look he'd give Arthur.

"Alister, it's almost 3:00." Francis said, looking down at his watch. Alfred's eyes widened as he looked down at his. It was 2:57. How long were they sleeping?!

He looked over at Arthur, who looked to be thinking the same thing.

"I have a class now. I'll be back later, alright?"

Arthur took his hand and squeezed it.

"Yeah, I will." The redhead nodded and got up, Francis giving them both goodbyes as he helped Alister out of the room.

Alfred looked over at Arthur and cleared his throat. "Was that your brother?"

Arthur nodded.

It was silent, except for the rain. Alfred moved to sit on the bed and Arthur followed suit.

"Are you hungry?" Alfred asked. Arthur shook his head but his stomach growled. Alfred chuckled and Arthur punched his shoulder.

"Alright, alright. You wanna get some food?"

Arthur nodded and they suited up. Arthur grabbed a jacket for the rain and Alfred put on his slightly damp jacket. Arthur found an umbrella in his closet that seemed about big enough for the two of them, so they brought it with them. Outside, Arthur opened the umbrella and after bumping heads with the metal part a third time as they walked, Alfred started holding it and pulled Arthur closer so he didn't get wet.

They made it to the car garage and that's when Arthur freaked out. He started signing rapidly, making grunts and other unintelligible noises. Alfred grabbed both his hands with a laugh.

"Arthur I have the pass, it's fine. I can take you out."

Arthur blinked and sighed in what Alfred hoped was relief. "Now c'mon, let's go get some food."

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Arthur looked out the window as Alfred drove them around the city.

It was nice to see Nancy again, the beta who works the gate. He always waves to her from his window when he and his siblings leave in the summers.

He wasn't like some of the more unfortunate kids. The sad thing about the academy is that it doubles as an orphanage of sorts. There was a large group of kids who are there for either losing their parents in the same accidents that left them impaired...or they were left their by their parents who didn't want to deal with 'broken kids'. He knew one alpha by the name of Lilo, she is 5 and stays in the room next to Arthur's. She was mute like Arthur, who tutors her in sign language and English. She signed to him what she remembered of the day her parents left her at the academy; her beta mother was crying, but her alpha father wasn't. They left her in the arms of one of the academy workers with a backpack that held her important documents. She tried to cry out for them but couldn't do much, only grunt and squeal as they left. Arthur made a small promise to protect her from then on. He would practice omega nurturing skills on her, and even visited her constantly. He hadn't the past few days, but he'd have to ask Alfred if they can see her today.

It would be nice to see one of his 'kids' as he calls them. He has some all over, with different imparities and status. He 'adopts' kids that hate their situation or just need parental figures and fills in that spot for them. One of them is his cousin Jett who was born in Australia. He doesn't go to the academy, but he sees him a lot over the summer. Even though the alpha is three years younger than him, he babies him to no end. It might just be the omega in him, but he loves to baby his cousin (and Jett drinks in his affection like one would drink lemonade in the summer).

He was excited that it was almost Christmas.

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Alfred looked over at Arthur as he stared out the window, a fond scent coming over the omega. 'What's he thinking about?'

"Arthur, where would you like to go to eat?" Alfred asked.

The omega shrugged. Alfred hummed and turned on the radio. His phone was connected via Bluetooth so he turned on some music and to his wonder, 'I Can't Help Falling In Love' cover by Twenty Øne Pilots played first.

Arthur looked over at Alfred, who was cursing his luck. The omega smiled and turned up the music a bit. They sat there, listening to the music as Alfred drove around, looking for a place to eat.

Suddenly, Alfred drove to the parking lot of a restaurant, finding a spot close to the building and parking. He turned the car off, looking over at Arthur, who was unbuckling his seat belt already. It was still raining.

"You take the umbrella."

Arthur paused and gave him a concerned look.

"I'll be fine."

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Haha, I'm leaving it here!

Lilo is Hawaii (I think we all know where I got the name from)

Jett is Australia, I see a lot of people use Jett or Kurt, but I liked Jett more than Kurt

I obviously don't own TØP, because if I did I'd be posting stuff like "Tyler ate my cookie #fucker" and "Josh and I are going to get #revenge on my cookie"

Have a great day everyone!