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The Englishman huffed, blush gradually receeding now that Alfred had stopped teasing him. "That was hardly my fault," he mumbled. "They clamoured all over me, and I couldn't just shove them away." He paused. "They don't have inhuman strength like you do," Arthur added teasingly, leaning over the bunnies to press a chaste kiss on the other's forehead.

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He smirked at how easily flustered his lover can be and decided that he had enough teasing for the time being, removing his hand away from Arthur’s pocket. “Well, they were all over you yesterday when I found you.” Alfred chuckled as he remembered the image of the former empire being pinned down by an army of fluffy bunnies. 

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The blush on his face grew as he squirmed a little more, moving a hand to try and pull Alfred's hand away. "R-Really, isn't that a little childish?" Arthur asked, his embarrassment apparent in his tone. "The rabbits are hardly going to steal me away from you."

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"Whaaaat?" he whined, giving him a fake innocent look and a pout to go with it. "I’m just letting the bunnies know that you’re mine. They can be territorial, ya know." He gave another squeeze just for the heck of it. 

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The Englishman rolled his eyes at the grin and wink despite the slight blush dusting his cheeks, then yelped softly as the blush grew from the squeeze. "A-Alfred!" he protested, squirming slightly. "D-Don't do th-that!"

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Another laugh escaped the American’s lips except it was more of a nervous one this time “Weeell, I think it’s because I’d probably didn’t close the flap all the way and they managed to get in…” he smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “And that’s right, bunny. Only I have access to that ass.” Alfred grinned and winked in a flirtatious manner, slipping his hand into the back pocket of Arthur’s pants to give a light squeeze, teasing him.

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Arthur had blinked, startled when Alfred pulled away suddenly and laughed. Then he couldn't help but laugh himself, in entertained-bewilderment at the situation. "I forgot," he said, chuckling, "that our tent has become infested with rabbits." He reached behind him to pick up one that was nuzzling into his lower back. "No, sir," he told the small creature 'sternly', "no nuzzling into my arse, if you please."

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Alfred met his gaze and held onto it with a tender look in his eyes. A light blush was already tinting his cheeks as he tilted his head slightly, leaning in to press his lips against the other’s for a kiss. Just when their lips had barely brushed against each other, the American started laughing all of a sudden and leaned away to reach behind his back. He managed to pull out one of the bunnies that snucked inside his shirt and placed it in the middle with the other two, tapping its nose very gently. “Hey, thanks a lot for ruining the moment but I’ll forgive you since you’re so cute haha!” 

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Arthur blinked when Alfred's hand went behind his head, but he followed the gentle guidance until their foreheads touched. His blush darkened at the words and tone, and his eyes slid closed at the rhythmic caress. He nuzzled into Alfred's hand slightly, a soft sigh of contentment escaping his lips. "...I should hope so," he murmured, opening his eyes again to look into Alfred's own, "because I love you, as well."

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His cheesy smile would falter after upon hearing Arthur’s words and offered the Brit a more sincere one. He brought his hand behind the other’s head and leaned his own head forward till their foreheads touched. “Those people shouldn’t matter though because I love you, darling,” he spoke softly with an affectionate tone in his voice, caressing the other’s hair with his fingers.  

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The Englishman huffed softly in mock-offense at Alfred's statement. "But my ideas are always great," he mumbled jokingly, laughing softly when the rabbit he was patting began to thump its foot. Arthur blushed again - more at the statement than the cheesy smile - before he reached over to poke Alfred's forehead. "I know of people who can't stand me, love," he reminded softly, though the blush had yet to disappear.

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He couldn’t help but chuckle at the Englishman’s remarks and rolled his eyes teasingly, “Why did I knew you were gonna say something like that? But I’ll admit that you do come up with some great ideas.” Alfred smiled, mimicking the other’s actions on his bunny and even scratched its little head. The little creature thumped his foot lightly a few times as its way of expressing its appreciation. “Yup, I can tell but then again who wouldn’t like you?” He flashed a somewhat cheesy smile at his lover. 

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"Of course; I have nothing but good ideas," he shot back teasingly, grinning to show he was joking. He blushed slightly at the kiss, though he smiled back at the other. "Y-You think so?" he asked softly, letting the fluff ball rest beside Mr. Bunny as he patted it lightly down its spine.

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"You know something, Artie? I think that’s a pretty damn good idea." Alfred made a crooked grin and leaned in to place a gentle peck on Arthur’s nose, careful not to squish the bunnies in between them. "Hehe, I think that one really likes ya." He giggled, thinking to himself how there was nothing cuter than the Englishman cuddling a bunny. 

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"Isn't it obvious?" Arthur asked, smiling sleepily up at Alfred. "We bask in their fluffiness and go back to sleep." The Englishman let out a soft giggle when a rabbit nuzzled behind his neck, causing him to squirm and reach for the little thing. "H-hey now," he protested, laughing as he hugged the rabbit to his chest.

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Alfred had quickly relaxed and felt more at ease being surrounded by a bunch of adorable bunnies. I mean, what can be better than that? He just hoped that they don’t decide to bury the Brit in all of their fluffiness like they did yesterday. Then again, Arthur himself didn’t seemed to mind it all. "Yup, we’re totally the rabbit kings." he laughed airily, taking Mr. Bunny and moved him so that he was in between Arthur and himself. The little creature seemed delighted to be huddled in the middle and nuzzled it self against Alfred, now being petted gently by the said person. "Soooo…what should we do with our subjects, my all-wise lord of rabbits?" He teased in a light-hearted manner while sporting a playful grin.

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Arthur had fallen back asleep, yes, but Alfred's subtle shifting made him blink awake once again. "...Alfred...?" he said sleepily, yawning softly. "What's... oh." He felt a fluffy thing nuzzle into the back of his neck, making him squirm closer to the other. "...well now," he mumbled, more entertained than anything else, "we're now the lords of rabbits."

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Alfred was soundly asleep, unaware of the fact that the tent that he was sharing with Arthur was also being occupied by a hoard of bunnies. It seemed as though the American had forgotten to close the entrance all the way and it allowed the little balls of fluff to slip inside. Now they were sitting all around the unsuspecting nations and watching them as they were sleeping. The one in particular, Mr. Bunny as Alfred calls him, went up and nibbled on the younger blond’s ear. 

"Mm…A-Arthur…stop…that…" he stirred before brushing off the ‘Englishman’ with his hand absentmindedly. He was too entrenched in his sleep to notice anything unusual at first, but that quickly changed when he felt something (furry?) nuzzling against his cheek and was suddenly more conscious. "…D-dude, what are you do-….ing?" The American had opened his eyes and was met by many pairs of dark, glossy eyes and balls of fluff, all in various colors and shapes. His eyes grew wide to the point where they were ready to pop out of his eye sockets while keeping his body still. He didn’t want Arthur to wake up to find out that they had quite a bit of company on their hands. "Craaaaaaap." Alfred mouthed out silently. 

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Arthur woke up feeling very warm and very comfortable. He blinked blearily in confusion for a moment, looking at Alfred's sleeping face before smiling sleepily and nuzzling back into the other's chest. Since Alfred wasn't awake yet, there was no harm done in going back to sleep and catching up on lost rest.

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He smiled at the Englishman’s response and let out a sleepy yawn, resting his chin on the other’s head. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He said in a hushed tone before he took off his glasses and closed his eyes, letting himself drift into a peaceful slumber with Arthur in his arms. 

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Already exhausted, the Englishman didn't protest when Alfred carried him, choosing to nuzzle closer to the other and letting out a little protesting sound when he moved away after he was set on the sleeping bag. The protest faded away when Alfred rejoined him, once again nuzzling into the bigger nation's chest with a contented sigh in response to the question.

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Alfred chuckled quietly as he listened to the other’s mumbling. It was obvious that Arthur was close to dozing off any minute now. “C’mon, sleepyhead…” He whispered teasingly before slipping one arm underneath the Brit’s legs and carefully stood up, holding the other bridal-style. The American then began the walk back to where his tent was and it didn’t take long before they were there. He helped Arthur get inside and laid him down on the large sleeping bag, taking off their shoes before laying down next to him. Alfred wrapped his arms around the smaller nation and brought him closer against his chest. “Are you comfy?” 

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"...anywhere with you is great..." Arthur mumbled in reply, nuzzling closer to Alfred. "Just... tired now..." he added in a sleepy babble. "Didn't know where you went... couldn't call you... 'as 'orried..." he yawned. "...you're comfy..." he continued his tirade of sleepy-talk, nuzzling into Alfred's chest.

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"Feeling tired?" He held Arthur close against him and kissed the top of his head softly. The American wouldn’t blame him if the Brit was exhausted after flying half-way across the world and then having to go search for him right afterwards. It would wear just about anyone out. "You know…I do have a big tent set up if you wanna spend the night out here with me?" 

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The Englishman smiled gently, lightly nuzzling his forehead against the other's. "So have I, you ridiculous git," he answered, his tone quiet. "So have I..." Arthur closed his eyes, shifting again to rest his head against Alfred's shoulder, feeling exhaustion creep into him now that adrenaline had worn off.

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"Duly noted." Alfred replied with a grin, making a small chuckle after getting poked on the nose. He couldn’t help but feel rather selfish for keeping Arthur in the dark about this when he should have told him from the gecko. It would have been better since Arthur turned out to be very understanding about his reason for missing the world meetings and he couldn’t ask for anyone better. 

"…I missed you." He murmured, pressing his forehead lightly against the others. "I missed you a whole lot, dude." 

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Arthur laughed softly, quietly entertained. "You better, good sir," he said teasingly, moving away slightly to lightly poke the other's nose. "I probably won't be as understanding as this next time."

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He blushed more deeply from Arthur’s response and nuzzled against his head gently, whispering by his ear. “I’m sorry for being a lousy boyfriend and hero to you. I promise I’ll tell you everything from now on.”

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Arthur yelped softly when Alfred pulled him into a hug, a blush starting to form on his cheeks. He blushed more at the others words as he shifted into a more comfortable position against the bigger nation, wrapping his own arms around Alfred. "...and you mine," he murmured, shy.

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Alfred leaned into his touch and held his hand against his face, smiling more happily. “Thanks, Artie. I’m really sorry for all of the trouble I’ve caused ya and—…l-lover?” The American suddenly looked at him with his eyes slightly widened and his cheeks taking on a nice shade of pink. There was a brief moment of silence between the two before it was interrupted by Alfred’s chuckle as he wrapped his arms around the Brit, bringing them a bit closer together. “You’re more than just my lover, you know. You’re my everything.”

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Arthur took in Alfred's explanation without a word, then smiled fondly at the other. "Oh, Alfred..." he breathed, leaning over to brush his tears away with his thumb. "I'm happy for you. I really am," he whispered. "I'd appreciate it if you told me these things next time, though... I'm your lo-lover after all, aren't I?" He'd nearly chickened out on the word, but it was worth seeing the look on Alfred's face when he said it.

He has almost forgotten his own mother once, after all. He knew exactly how Alfred felt. 

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"Just doing my job." Alfred replied with his usual smile until the other gestured him to sit down, knowing fully well that they were about to have a talk. He nodded and sat down next to him, placing his backpack off to the side. 

 A sense of relief washed over him when Arthur told him that he wasn’t angry, but he was still a bit hesitant to tell him. Still, he did owe him an explanation and this was also his boyfriend after all. Alfred took a deep breath before he began to speak, avoiding Arthur’s gaze at first. “I…I’ve been having the same dream of my mother for months now and she kept telling me the same message…that I needed to reconnect with my lost roots. I’ve been trying to figure out how to do that for these past few months and that’s why I’ve been missing out on the world meetings. I know it sounds silly but it was something that I had to do.” He paused, reaching out his hand to pet one of the bunnies that approached him. The younger blond couldn’t help but giggle at the way the bunny was nuzzling against his hand. “And I think I figured it out once I came here because I…I got to see her again.” His smile widened as the corners of his eyes were watered with tears of happiness. “It’s been too long since we were together that I almost forgot what she looked like…”

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Arthur let out a sigh of relief as he sat up, running a hand through his messier-than-usual hair to dislodge dirt and leaves. "Score for the hero, indeed." He smiled fondly at Alfred's antics, gesturing for the younger to sit down beside him.

He waited until Alfred had sat beside him before he spoke. "Don't worry, Alfred, I'm not angry," he said. "Just curious and worried - though I think part of my curiosity has been resolved." He chuckled softly. "Please tell me what's happened that made you skip out on meetings, though."

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Okay, this was definitely a Kodak moment right here. He thought about snapping a quick picture of this but then he decided not too. He wasn’t sure just how angry or upset Arthur was with him yet and didn’t want to piss him off even further. But he couldn’t contain his laughter at the ridiculous scenario taking place right in front of him. 

'Ah, I better help him out.' he thought, despite still snickering at the other's 'misfortunes'. Alfred set his backpack down and took out a large can of trail mix and some fruit. “Here, bunny-bunny! Have some snacks!” He poured the food into a pile and almost instantly the hoard of bunnies all gathered around it, leaving Arthur to be free once again. ”Haha, another score for the hero!” Alfred exclaimed proudly and made a quick fist pump.