Not All Stories... ch 2 by animefan229, literature
Literature
Not All Stories... ch 2
Three days passed, and it was now Tuesday.
Arthur hurried around the house, fixing his cloths, combing his hair, even cleaning up his nails, just making sure he looked good. He felt like a woman fussing over his appearance so much.
Monica watched as he attempted to tame his wild hair. "Why are you so concerned over how you look?" she asked, "You've never cared about it before."
"Well honey, you know how crucial first impressions can be. I like to make good ones." He said.
Yes, that was part of it, but something else was factoring in. When Arthur thought about Alfred, a warm, fluttering feeling his stomach. He hardly knew the man, but