"Arthur you mother fucker get your arse in here!" Allistor yelled from the window causing stares from everyone in a 20 foot radius....
"Oh hey Arthur." Dylan smiled leaning out of the window.
"Hey Dylan what going on?" Arthur asked.
"Oh nothing Scottie has just been worried you know how he gets after you go to work." Dylan laughed.
"I don't care about the brat!" Allistor huffed.
"Sure that's why you have strict rules to keep him safe." Dylan smiled as a blush grew on Allistor. "Or how you go crazy if he doesn't text on time."
"I do no such thing!" Allistor yelled blushing.
"Aww Scottie your adorable." Dylan laughed.
"I'm not! I just want my money!" Allistor growled.
"And I have it." Arthur sighed handing it over. "Oh and Gabi says if you want your job again it's waiting for you." Arthur smirked.
"Why should I work there?"Allistor glared.
"Because it makes more money than a week at the office. Besides the company is under my command Scottie don't forget that." Dylan smiled.
"Why would I listen to you?" Allistor asked.
"Because I'm your loving older brother and what I says go's." Dylan smiled. "And I say your on no pay leave so go and get your dance on!" Dylan grinned giving Allistor thumbs up.
"I'm going to kill this family...." Allistor complained.
"No killing the family Allistor!" Erin yelled from inside. "It gives Peter bad ideas! I don't want Tino breathing down my neck!"
"I seriously just came to get clothing since I stay at Alfred's so often so I don't always have to wear his clothing. Can't I just do that?" Arthur groaned walking into the house.
"Nope!" Erin laughed.
"Ugh." Arthur sighed walking up to his room.
*beep beep* Arthur's phone rang.
"Oh a text from the git." His eyes widened.
(Hehe Arthur's contact name for Alfred)
American idiot: uh Artie I think this was a bad idea....
Arthur: what why I thought you liked little kids?
American idiot: I do but well... I'll send a picture.
A moment later a picture of 20 some kids tackling an albino man who seems to be in pain.
Arthur: is that Gilbert?
American idiot: yes... He's my new boss....
Arthur: oh god....
American idiot: bye Artie he's calling to have me take the kids off him. Love you.❤️ 😍😘
(Sorry Alfred just seems like the person to put emojis)
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Finding you (book one)
Fanfiction19 year old Alfred jones is finally starting college. Only he seems to have run into an old friend. One who seems to have forgotten him.
