A/N: I literally just got asked to go to the first football game of the season by a football player and he kinda hot!!! What do I do?! Wtf are you blind bOI? I'm ugly af and my parents are like freaking out rip

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"I'm a little nervous.."

"Oh don't worry Alfie," you smiled, holding his hand tightly in your own. "There's nothing to be nervous about. They're our friends."

"I know," he squeezed your hand back. "It's just a little weird since I'm still trying to remember everything."

You understood completely. Of course Alfred was feeling anxious and scared, he barely remembered his own brother, let lone friends. You smiled once more. "Trust me. You'll remember."

You made it to the restaurant with a large grin on your face. Your excitement only increased with each waking minute. You couldn't wait to see your friends since you had practically been ignoring them ever since Alfred's coma. They had been so worried about you. Alfred squeezed your hand once more as you went to grab the door. Before you could open it, it swung open and you were tackled to the ground. "_____!"

You looked up and saw three pairs of eyes: red, blue, and green. "Guys!" You smiled and hugged Gilbert, Mathias, and Elizabeta back tightly. "It's so great to see you!"

"You think! You basically ignored us!" Mathias huffed and hugged you tighter. "I'm so glad to see that smile."

You blushed and nodded, looking at all your friends. "Yeah. I missed this feeling."

"Alfred!!" Gilbert and Mathias exclaimed in unison. They tackle-hugged him to the ground. "The trio's back!" Gilbert laughed.

Alfred nodded. "Hey! I remember you guys!" He grinned. "Stay awesome?"

Mathias nodded enthusiastically. "Always!"

Eliza grabbed your hand and pulled you off the ground. "Come on _____! There's someone who wants to see you!" She smiled and ran into the restaurant with you in tow.

You were puzzled until you saw him. Arthur was there with a warm smile on his face. You beamed widely. "Arthur!" You didn't realize, but you started running into his arms.

He embraced you snugly. "Hey _____. I'm glad everything worked out. I missed you, love."

You nodded. "Me too. I missed all of you so much and I'm sorry for not staying in touch." You said to everyone. They all seemed to understand, it was a dark time in your life.

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The Vargas brothers made a huge meal that consisted of pasta, chicken parmigiana, and even a large salad. They had ordered a large cake from the bakery down the street. Roderich had appreciated the salad and Lily loved how the pasta was shaped like bow ties. Even though she was now 20, she still acted very childish and you liked that. Her older brother, Vash still stayed by her side.

You couldn't help but feel sad even though you were all together. "Are you alright sunflower?" Ivan asked from beside you. Earlier, there was a small argument on who got to sit beside you. Alfred stood, rather sat, his ground and was currently sitting to your left. He had refused to move. Ivan was on your right and Eliza, Gilbert, and Mathias sat across from you. Romano and Feliciano were a few seats down.

"Yeah. I just missed you all." You said, taking another bite or your pasta.

"I'll drink to that!" Mathias laughed from his seat beside Lukas as he held up his glass.

"It's just water. You're 19." Romano said bluntly earning a snort from the Norwegian. You all laughed as Mathias glared at his cup.

"We can't drink." Lukas chimed in.

Everyone seemed to laugh at the Dane's literal disappointment of the lack of alcohol. Including Roderich and Vash.

"Who wants cake~?" Feliciano asked as he got up from the table. A bunch of hands shot upward and he chuckled.

"I'll help you Feli. It's the least I can do," you stood up and grabbed your plate along with other peoples', much to their protest you grabbed them anyway. You followed Feliciano into the kitchen.

"Grazie bella," Feliciano said with a twinkle.

"No problem. Like I said, the least I can do. You're the one housing us." You nodded curtly. Feliciano nodded back and started to cut the (flavor) cake. They had insisted that they get your favorite. You protested and told them that it wasn't necessary but they didn't seem to listen. The cake looked delicious though.

"Hey _____?"

"Yeah?" You hummed in response.

"How's Alfred? He seems.. Off." Feliciano mumbled as he cut the cake.

You raised a brow suspiciously. "Fine..? I think he's just nervous. His memories don't seem to be returning as fast. He still doesn't remember Eliza and the others. He seems to have fragments of other people though," you said as you fiddled with the gold ring on your finger. No one seemed to notice it and you were grateful for that fact.

"Hm... Interesting." He mused, placing slices of cake on individual plates.

"What's interesting?"

"Nothing bella! We should leave them waiting any longer~" he grinned and skipped out of the kitchen with plates on a large tray. You followed after him with the rest of the cake and plates of your own. You sat down and enjoyed the cake. But yet, you couldn't get the conversation out of your head. Feliciano obviously was suspicious of something and you couldn't figure out what.

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Things seem to be working out no?

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