Warning: US/UK

Chapter Six

He breathed in the beautiful sent of roses, while the warm sunrays bathed him in heat, as he lay on the neatly trimmed lawn next to his lovely doll, who was watering the beds of their rainbow colored flowers. A small smile curled into his lips, as he raised his arm up into the air and brushed his gloved fingers against pale but lightly tinted crimson dolly cheeks. "You're so gorgeous," he whispered, while his doll looked away from him in embarrassment. "Hey, I really do mean that. You know, I sometimes even believe that you might have been stolen from a museum, because you're so gorgeous and I've never met anyone as captivating like you before in my life."

His doll stammered and flushed ruby red, as he intertwined his gloved fingers around Arthur's small wrist, while placing the slender fingers upon his chest. "You make my heart beat so fast even when I was a small child," he confessed, as his pretty dolly turned another shade of crimson. "I feel so happy that you are mine and I still do, because you always kept my nightmares away when I was a little kid, but more importantly you stayed at my side even when I began to forget about you. Darling, you were there when I needed you the most, so I'm going to be here now that you need me the most."

Emerald orbs widened in revelation, as his doll began to stutter and formulate a response back, while his gloved fingers once again started to stroke pale dolly cheeks in a loving manner. "Alfred, I…I don't know what to say," Arthur mumbled out, while lowering his gaze, as he laughed amusedly at his Artie's cute response. "Alfie, what are you doing?"

Cupping crimson stained cheeks in his hands, he raised his doll's head up gently, so he can peer down into beautiful green hues before speaking. "I love your adorable English accent," he proclaimed, while his dolly took on a whole new shade of red, as he came to a sudden realization. "Do you miss England? I mean, I just took you from your home and brought you to America without ever asking for your permission. Arthur, I'm…'

His beautiful doll smiled and quickly covered his mouth, while his warm breath brushed against his dolly's silk covered palm, which was preventing him from saying anything further. "Of course, I miss England, but you don't need to apologize, because I just want to be with you," Arthur said happily, while shyly turning his green orbs away from his azure ones in embarrassment. "I…I love you, Alfred."

A joyful smile spread across his lips, as he wrapped his fingers around his Artie's small wrist and pressed his lips against his dolly's silk covered palm. "I love you, too!" he said loudly, while gently brushing his gloved thumb across his doll's lips. "And when this curse is broken, I won't be able to stop kissing and touching you, so you're warned. Oh, and don't you worry, we'll visit England soon, because I know you miss your home and we'll stay at my new manor there too. It will be so much fun. You know, I wasn't sent there in a long while either, but...oh, I love you so much. You won't be able to escape from my arms."

Arthur smiled and laced his fingers together with his Alfie's, while holding his favorite azure orbs in a locking gaze, as a warm feeling in his heart returned to him. "I don't care," he whispered, while letting out a dreamy sigh. "I want to stay locked in your embrace forever."

I wanted to update this for Christmas. Tell me what you think. Oh and I wonder what Alfred's job is. You know, we never really talked about his past. Why was he so lonely? Why did he have nightmares? Why doesn't or couldn't he have any friends? But, anyway, Merry Christmas guys.