The (h/c) didn't notice she was holding in till she left the forsaken house , tears started to fall down her pink cheeks as she ran. To nowhere particular . Nowhere. 'At least it couldn't get any worse.' Or so she thought when the sky turn grey, droplets after droplets fell from the sky , hitting her damp face mercilessly.
The old phone rang throughout the house. It deafening noise waking a certain grumpy Brit. The blonde groggily got up from his bed and went for the phone, snatching it from its holder, not caring if he broke it on the way.
" Ello..Alistor ? ...what do you want? I don't have time for your stupid ranting..(Name)? Yes, I understand. I'll be there in a heartbeat ." He suddenly felt awake when hearing her name. Apparently, the poor girl had decide to chunk down her sadness with alcohol. Not a very good decision.
Arthur quickly dressed up, grabbing his car key then made a mad dash for his car. Not caring to change his shoes. Well, bunny slippers still and would be a new trend.
"(Name), lass, ya gotta stop drinking."
"Don't stop meh , Ali. Pour it up."
"I'm an idiot. How could I be so dumb. He was cheating behind my back the entire time and yet..I didn't know. I mean there might be some clues that i could have picked up but no...I'm just too effing blind to see it." She slurred , sipping at her drink, then with a sudden movement, down the whole content. "I can't believe I felt for him"
Arthur bursted through the door of his brother's bar. The smell of alcohol immediatly hit his nostril making him gringe. It was pretty late now so only a few customer remained. His eyes darted back and fort searching for the figure he knew all too well. and there she was, his beloved (Name).
She was sitting on a stool near Alistor 's place, chunking down alcohol one after another. There were bottles around her and several glass on the table. Arthur also noticed that Alistor was having a hard time keeping the new vodka bottle out of her reach. Now, (Name) definitely not one for drinking as she was pretty bad holding her liquor. So she got drunk easily, that and she was an aggressive pirate like drunk.
"Oi. Give me the bottle you brat."
"No. (Name) . You're drunk"
"You dare defied my order, lad." (Name) stood up grabbing Alistor 's tie on the way, pulling him down, making his head hit the table. Hard. Arthur had to admit that. One, the woman he loved was down right scary when she was drunk. And two, she looked god damn sexy when she act piracy. His face grew hot as the thought of her wearing a sexy pirate outfit with a whip in hand and....
"Arthur , What are ya doin' standin' there." Alistor shouted signaling for Arthur to come help. And by help mean...knocking out (Name).
'What? I'm not doing that.'
'Ya hav' ta. Or else i'm done.'
The two of them made eyes contact a little before Arthur sighed giving in to the situation. He quickly moved forward , in a flash he was behind (Name)'s back.
"I'm sorry (Name)."
"That was way too hard, lad." Alistor gave Arthur a glare, frowning as he carried the girl to his brother's car.
"What choice do I have. Why didn't you stop her in the first place."Arthur grumbled as he opened the door.
"I didn't know she would be this aggressive. Neva seen the lass drunk before." alistor whined
"I'll drive her back."
"My place, of course."
"Don't do anything rash , brotha .Keep it PG."
"Shut up. Who do you take me for?" "A perv gentleman." "Shut your trap."
"Who are you?" (Name) fluttered her eyes open, looking at Arthur who was driving to his house. Full speed.
"It's me, love."
"Hey ya me."
"You're still drunk , don't you?"
"Well isn't it Flying mint bunny. How's going?"
"Love, lay down" "Nope" "I said lay down you sea rat." Arthur faked yelled.
The Brit sighed for the second time tonight, who would have thought she could become like this. He looked at her sleeping form through his mirror letting out a smile.
"......Glad to see you again Cipher....." (Name) mumbled and smiled to which the Brit chuckled.
"For a girl, you sure is heavy,love." Arthur said as he kicked the door to his room all the while carrying the sleeping girl. He gently laid her down his fluffy bed. (Name) stirred gently in her sleep making Arthur froze , afraid he might have waken her up. After fully covered her with his union jack blanket, Arthur stood up ready to head out_thinking he might have to sleep on the couch tonight since his guest bedroom was yet being cleaned up after Francis visit when (Name) took a hold of his shirt and yanked, making him stumbled backward.
"Please stay." She said, her voice croaked,tears once again brimming at her eyes.
Arthur hesitantly obliged,he gently sit down on the bed next to her
"You know you look even cuter when you sleep." He leaned dangerously close to her face. His hot breath hitting her face. BIG MISTAKE.
"YOU STUPID, SENSELESS, BACK STABBING SON OF A TOMATO BASTARD." (Name) Sent a punch at Arthur. Her steel fist collide with his face_hard, the poor man could only let out a small string of curse, using his hand to cover the place where (Name)'s fist just landed, as blood gushed out from his nose.
"Damn. That's one hell of a fist."