He kept it low (or low to him), and continued his cooking. He put on his random mix assorted by some unknown algorithm and went back to the stove. In order to remedy this, Al took out his phone and placed it in the speakers he kept in the kitchen. It just felt so lonely with only the sound of the gas stove and the sizzling oil. Also, both were a bit concerned how Arthur would react since Lovnio and Arthur’s last few meet ups were…less than ideal.īack in the present, Al was just warming up the griddle and realizing the odd silence was starting to bother him.
To be fair, Alfred didn’t want Francis trying to teach him how to be more “romantic” or Arthur trying to be “more involved” in Al’s life. He promised to be over for his birthday, and stay for that week.īesides, they still hadn’t really told anyone of their relationship, and starting now would be less than ideal. He had invited Vinny over, but the other was busy this week.
The only thing to make it perfect would probably be having his boyfriend Romano around. Something big and filling would put them all in a good mood for the relaxing day ahead. He’d do something similar for his family. He’d make pancakes, bacon, eggs, and, if he was really adventurous, grits. When he wasn’t eating on the run (against Vinny’s wishes), he tended to make a huge breakfast. It was the least he could do, since he was up anyway, and he tended to eat most of the breakfast anway. So, with that being said, he decided he should make everyone breakfast. It was near both younger-nations' birthdays and, since it was difficult for Arthur to celebrate Al’s birthday anyway, they’d celebrate as a little family.or whatever they liked to call themselves that year. It wasn’t so rare that Canada visited, but England and France were also currently over for some “bonding” time. Usually he’d play a video game or watch some tv, but since he had guests over, he might as well be more productive with his time.
Due to crazy work schedules, his sleep schedule had suffered over the years and led to him either sleeping like the dead, or waking up at the crack of dawn.
It wasn’t too rare that America was up this early on a weekend.