Arthur's POV

I get to the front of the house, Biscuit in arms and see Francis.

"Good morning." I say to him. "Afternoon actually... Its 1:30" he says to me. "13:30?" I ask, he just nods and gives me a hug. "I have to go, but I brought someone to help to paint." Francis said.

But... he promised me he'd help. "Why can't you help?" I ask, he flicks his hair off his shoulder and says "I have work to do. Also loving the outfit." He looks up and down. I look at myself to realize I haven't changed clothes.

I just shrug it off. "Thanks it's Gucci." He laughs as I blush a bit... Okay I like Francis a bit, but not really. I know I've gained a bit of a crush but in the same time loving his as a brother surpasses that crush.

I just dont see myself kissing him.. Or all that. I imagine him more like now. I smile a bit.

"So who's gonna come and help me?" I ask. Francis just quickly points and then there was a loud closing and opening sound.

"NO FEAR THE HERO IS HERE!" The person yells,Biscuit jumps out of my hand kicking my face. I look in to see him just run off. "Well that was rude!" I yell at him as he gets on the couch.

I look over to see who was the 'Hero' and I almost fell on my bum.

From yellow blond hair, to his muscular body. And his Eyes. God those diamond blue eyes.

He walks over carrying two, actually no 3 boxes. "Can someone help?" He asks, a hint of worry in his voice.

I smile and grab the box on the top. He smiles as he sees me. "Thanks dude!" He 'says' (more like yell. But not really. He just has a strong voice not that quite.)

I just nod. "Anyways I'll just take out the two boxes left in the car, and will take my leave. Au revoir, loves!" He says. We kiss cheeks, and wave good, bye.

"So, dude... Are you ever gonna talk to me, or nah?" Alfred asks. We walk inside and I put the box down. "I don't know." I quietly say to him.  Looking down pushing the hem of my shirt down.

"That's alright! So where do I put the boxes?" He asks. "Let Victoria tell you, I'll go get the rest." I say to him before leaving to get the rug, and another box. I'll need help with the last one though.

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Alfred's POV (wait what?)

I look at the now empty room and smile. "Hey you two, I have to go. Just got a text message from my professor saying I have to redo a test because it didn't loud properly in the computer. I'll be back later tonight. Will you two be okay?" Viccy asks me and the (I think) British dude.

"We'll be fine Victoria. Do well on your test I don't want you to fail." The Brit says to the seselwa girl. Actually now that I think about it. His cat looked like Biscuit, and he sound kinda like Arthur. But then again they're both British.

"Yeah, its no problemo dudette!" I say to her cheering her up. She smiles "thanks you two! Have fun!!" She says going upstairs to change and leave.

"Go upstairs. The TV has Netflix... I'll be lining the room, give me a few minutes." The guy says as he grabs a pencil from his ear. I smile an nod. "Yeah no problem, dude!" I say and go up stairs.

I sat on the love seat getting into Netflix. To be honest there wasn't much to watch. I've seen most of the movies that are shown. Except for a few K-dramas I'll probably watch later. Absolutely not here!

Just as I click on Dr. Strange, a orange blond cat jumped up onto my legs. I look at my phone and then the cat.

I start to put things together, and with a small smirk I start to pet the cat. "You're Biscuit aren't cha?" The cat perks up in the familiar name. This just gave me more evidence!

"Um, excuse me. Sorry to intrude but you can come down now." 'Arthur' said. "Sure! Do you want me to bring down the rest of the paints too?!" I ask. The green eyed Englishman just nodded and went downstairs.

I log out of Netflix, and let go of Biscuit. I grab the paints and go down. 'Arthur' finishes writing a word to the side of a window.

"I see that everything is organized." I say tracing over his lines. "The colours of where they should be in printed on each wall, you can paint with neutral Forrest since it's the main color, meanwhile I'll go with the ascent wall." He says giving me a rolling brush.

"Sure thing!" I say popping off a lid to see a beautiful green color.

(A/N my I haven't done one of these in a while, anyways. I just wanted to point out the form they speak every time I change characters! Like for Artie it would be "Colour" with a u, but how Alf is thinking it of is as "Color" in the American version. Which I find very strange...)

I stir the color with a stick and just get mesmerized by the swirling look of it.

I pour it in a plastic thingy, and dip the brush in taking the access out. I go for a wall that said 'Neutral Forest' and slather the paint in.

"So, how long have you been here for?" I ask trying to get more proof that he is Arthur. "Just yesterday actually..." he says, I look back at him with a surprised face.

"Really! Wow, must have been one heck of a day then, huh?" I said. I hear him chuckle. "It kinda was. But... it's nothing I don't regret. After all I saw someone who I've been meaning to meet someday, but he doesn't know it's me." He said, the night blue from his side of the room getting a bit lighter within drying.

"Aw! Come on dude, he'll probably notice you!" I said... he doesn't know, that I know, but he knows that I'm me??? This is becoming one heck of a story.

"How about I play some music, huh?" I said grabbing my phone. "No... I don't mean to offend but you seem like the type who would listen to some 'real' rap. Here give me your phone I'll show you a song that we would both like." He said grabbing my phone.

He read me like a book didn't he? "Sure thing! After all I do like all type of music so I don't mind. He puts on 'Butterflies' by Samsa

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I smile listening to the lovesick lyrics, the indie background with a rap mixing in together to make a sort of story.

Yeah he seems like the type to listen to this music. I look over to his to see him paint small white dots, precise with they are place.

And before I knew it, he made a night sky. Just then another song was playing, the familiar pixtar piano or music box playing, but placed in a beautiful rap song. (You're the Reason by Chris Wright

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'Arthur' looks back to me to see me with finish painted walls. He smiles at me, and blood flushes to my cheeks.

I laugh a little looking at his face with had a smudge of blue on it. He looked at me like a confused puppy.

"W-what's wrong?" He said a hint of worry in his voice. I go to the bathroom and grab a baby wipe and wipe off the paint.

"H-hey! Wait up you got! You don't just do that!" He said taking a hold of my wrist. The blue turned lighter and spots under it started to show.

Cute.

Little.

Spots.

"Omg. You have freckles." I said to him. "What are you thinking?! What they're ugly?" He said loosing his grip.

I took this chance to wipe off all the foundation (don't ask how I know). I pin his down to the plastic covered floor and wipe it all off.

"WAIT! NO STOP!" He yelled, I laughed a little. "ALFRED!" I then stop. He said my name... omg I almost forgot he's Arthur! Anyways. I look at my finished work to see his now shiny and red skin glowing in the sun light.

"Your freckles are so cute." I said to him with a (heroic) smile. He just looks the side at the mostly finished trees he's made.

He sat up. "You think so?" He asked. Looking down.

"Arthur I know so."

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I'm gonna change Shedlock's name to Biscuit. Just wanted to say this just so people who have been here to have Shedlock as a name for a cat, you would know, and also I'm very sorry to had to experience that.

Anyways is it okay If I don't post next week?

Yes

No

Any-who, doctor who, have a nice day, night, or evening!

Bye!

Biscuit!