The sensation of Arthur's fingers on Alfred's still lingered within the British man. When they touched, everything around Arthur exploded in color. Everything seemed more happy and stunning. It seemed like the grass around him seemed even more green, the poppy flowers that were residents in the grass seemed to be beating with their colors of white, red, and pink. Everything around the Brit was just simply marvelous. When he looked up at the sky, he looked surprised to see how dark is was getting now. He mumbled a curse under his breath, blaming Alfred for keeping away from the circus. He quickly started down the cobblestone path once more; more faster this time so he would make it make it back home before nightfall. Even though he felt annoyed that the American kept him so long, he was actually hoping to see him again. "I'll see him again won't I? " Arthur had a small feeling they would collide again. He kept his fingers crossed. BOOK ART COVER BELONGS TO; http://poshfather.tumblr.com/post/148362860913/king-and-queen-of-spades