Arthur woke up with the sun resting upon his face.

He groaned as he sat up, taking in that he wasn't in a dream state anymore. He sat there for about 8 minutes until he (finally) got up. He looked at his "Bed" and saw how messy it was.

He would usually clean it up but today he felt like resting down, or maybe it was massive head ache he had in his head. He groaned and went into his bathroom.

He splashed water on his face, and put on his glasses finally seeing the world more clearly. He grabbed his toothbrush from a plastic bag where he card his bathroom supply.

After doing all he needed to do in the bathroom, and put in his slippers. He goes up the stairs to see Victoria on the couch, her hair was down and had no makeup on.

Arthur had to admit, Viccy did look pretty even without makeup on, and her skin was really good.

Actually talking about good skin, Yao had such good skin like...how?

Arthur sits down on the couch and puts his legs on his roommate. Victoria does the same but leaves one leg out. "So, what are we watching?" Arthur asks looking at the TV.

"Say yes to the dress." Victoria answers laziness coming out sharp. "Mm" Arthur responds.

After a bit the two where screaming at the TV.

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"SHE'S HAPPY WITH THE TATTOO! DONT LET HER COVER IT!" Arthur yells holding on to Biscuit tears from another girl getting dry and sticky. "ITS NOT YOUR WEDDING!" Victoria yells, just then the bell rang.

"I'll go get it." Victoria says as she answers the door. Biscuit goes and follows Victoria.

Victoria opens up to see Francis. "Hey Francis!" Victoria says hugging her cousin Francis hugs back. "Bonjour Victoria, how is Arthur?" Francis asks. "He's fine, he's just crying from a show, anyways why are you here?" Victoria asks. "Yesterday I forgot to give the paint Arthur wanted for his room, so I'm here to help him paint! Well not me, but Alfred insisted he'd help. Je dois aller travailler." Francis says and puts coloured buckets down. Just then the cat got out.

"ARTHUR THE CAT!" Victoria says taking a hold of the paints.

Arthur came bolting through the door. "Biscuit?!" Arthur cried out looking for the cat. The cat who had a died mice ran up to the brit letting go of the sacrifice infront of Arthur..

"Bis... Thank you but that's pretty gross." Arthur says taking a hold of the cat.

The cat just meowed. Arthur went back into the house greeting Francis along the way.

Little did Arthur know, a certain american was looking through Francis car window.