EnglandxReader: Life's A Party Chapter 2

You wake up the next morning in your brother's room.  He decided to sleep on the sofa letting you have his bedroom to yourself after Francis offered to share his room with you.  You walked out your brother's clean bedroom going to the bathroom.  You did your normal morning routine.  Suddenly you smelt someone cooking in the kitchen.  You were still wearing your favorite colored pajama shirt and a pair of black pajama shorts when you walked into the kitchen.  You looked at Arthur baking biscuits, they looked slightly burnt.  

"Morning, Iggy." you said resting your head on the kitchen island.  

The British man looked over his shoulder at you.  He simply smiled.

"Morning, Ms. __________.  Tell me where you got that nickname from?" he questioned you about the new nickname you made up.

You walked over to where he was standing in the kitchen.  He was wearing a red shirt, a light gray jacket, blue jeans and white shoes.  His messy blond hair made him look so handsome.  'There's no way he should look so hot this early in the morning.'

"I don't know.  Iggy just sounds like it would fit you." you answered looking into his emerald eyes.

"I see." he said turning his attention back to his biscuits.  You could see a slight blush across his face.  You smiled at him.

"You're baking biscuits for breakfast?" you asked looking at the man as he placed more on the plate beside him.

"They're not biscuits, they're called scones.  Would you like to try one, Ms. ________?" he offered you with a friendly smile on his face.

You simply nodded at him.  Arthur placed a scone in front of you to taste.  You waited for it to cool down; you didn't want to burn your tongue.  You glanced at Arthur before picking up the slightly burnt scone.  

"Don't eat it!" you heard a French accent yell while you bit into the warm scone.

'What's the problem with Frenchie?' you wondered looking at him while chewing the piece of scone you bite off.  Suddenly you realized why he yelled at you not to eat it.  'Oh, my goodness this is horrible!' you said to yourself.  You swallowed the bad tasting food trying not to show how much you dislike Arthur's baking.  But it was too late Francis was laughing; it was easy to tell you hated the taste of Arthur's favorite food.

You felt bad for hurting Arthur's feeling so you decided to clean up the kitchen.  You were at the apartment alone.  Much to your disappointment the college's summer break wasn't for a few more days.  Which meant you would be stuck in the apartment alone most of the day.  You were washing dishes when your phone started ringing.  You looked at the screen seeing a picture of your brother.  'I really need to take a new picture of him.' you thought looking at the old picture of you brother from his days in high school.

"Sup Bro." you said cheerfully putting the call on speaker.

"Vix, there's going to be a guy named Matthew stop by.  So let him in."

"Yes sir!"

You heard your big brother sigh over the phone.  The call ended when your brother hung up without saying goodbye.  'Man, Bro got really lame.' you thought to yourself while rinsing and drying the last of the dishes.  

----Bored Time Skip----------

You were lying across the sofa wearing a pair of blue shorts and your favorite shirt.  You were waiting for someone to come home while the TV played music videos.  You watched while the women in the video danced to a song you liked.  'Wish I could dance like that.' you thought to yourself.  Even though you were a good dancer you weren't nearly as good as your older brother.  He could learn a dance in few minutes while it took you at least an hour of practice.  You looked up from the TV when you heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" you asked running to the door.

"Matthew… Alfred's brother." a shy voice called out from the other side of the door.  You quickly opened the door remembering what your brother told you.

You looked up at a young man; he did look a lot like Alfred just with lighter and longer blond hair.  His eyes dark blue eyes were covered by glasses.

"Come in, Alfred never told me he had a brother." you said letting the young man in before closing the door.  

"Yeah, we'll were not really that close.  I lived in Canada most of my life." he said while smiling shyly at you. You could hear a Canadian accent in his voice as he spoke.  You wondered what he meant by that but you decided not to ask.

"So do you play baseball too?" you questioned leading him in the living room.

"No I'm just the manager."

"Oh." you replied.

The two of you sat quietly in the living room.  You didn't know what to do or say now.  Matthew seemed so quiet not the type of person you would normally hang out with.  You still thought his quietness and shyness was kind of cute.  'What should I do now?  He's so quiet I can't talk to him about partying.' you thought to yourself.  You looked at the kitchen remembering the scene from this morning.  'Maybe I can make Arthur some scones.' you thought before looking at Matthew.

"Hey, Matt do you know if there's a grocery store nearby?"

"Yeah, did you need something?"

"Actually, I wanted to make some scones for Arthur." you said looking at the Canadian man.  A slight smirk formed across his face.

"Oh, I can go to the store for you if you want." he offered shyly.

------Shopping Time Skip------------

It was hot in the kitchen.  The heat from the oven was making you sweat, so you pulled off the shirt you were wearing.  Matthew's dark blue eyes shifted to you and the white muscle shirt you were now wearing.

"Matt… don't tell me… you were checking me out." you said with a smirk on your face.  You struck a sexy pose before winking at him.

You smiled as a blush rushed across his face.  His dark blue eyes looked back at the TV screen.  'Sha, he's so cute.' you thought to yourself.

"It's not like that!" he said softly rejecting your earlier comment.  You smiled the look on his face was priceless.

"Aww, Matt you think I'm cute, don't you?"

"Maybe," he said softly, "so how's the scones coming?"

You glanced into the oven.  The scones were starting to turn golden brown.

"Just a few more minutes and they'll be done." you said while leaning against the kitchen island.

You and Matthew started playing a racing video game while waiting for the scones to finish browning.  You were in last place while Matthew was in first.  'He's really good.' you thought to yourself as the door of the apartment sung open.  The two of you looked up from your spots on the floor.  Alfred walked in with Francis and Arthur.  All three of them stopped in their tracks when they smelt something in the oven.

"Dude, what's that smell?  It's making me hungry!" Alfred said looking towards you and his brother.  The oven started to buzz as he spoke.

"Scones are done.  Matt, you better press pause." you said getting up from your spot on the floor.  You ran pass Arthur, his emerald green eyes were looking at you surprised.

"Vixen, there no way you could make those things smell so good." Francis said while watching you lean down.  His ocean blue eyes checking you out, you could feel him looking at you.  

"You be surprised by what I can do." you said softly while looking over your shoulders.  You smirked biting your bottom lip, looking him in his eyes.  'Oh man, he's so much fun.' you giggled as Francis smirked at you while letting out a slight chuckle.  You glanced at Arthur his face started to turn a slight pink when he finally caught on to what you meant.  You started to laughing; the faces he made gave you a good laugh.

You pulled out the scones and placed them on a plate to cool down.  Francis, Alfred, Matthew and Arthur all looked at the scones piled on a plate.  You could tell Alfred, Francis and Matthew we scared to try the scones you made.  You couldn't really tell what Arthur was thinking; his green eyes stared down at the warm scones.  You wanted someone to taste them.  

"Hey, Hero try one and tell me what you think." you said to Alfred while crossing your arms over your chest.  Alfred's blue eyes lit up when he heard the nickname you gave him.  

You and the guys watched as Alfred picked up and sniffed the scone in his hand.  He closed his eyes before taking a small bite.  His mouth curled into a smile as he chewed.  Alfred quickly ate the scone before grabbing another then another.

"Vix, babe these things are awesome!" he yelled excitedly with a mouth full of food.

"Dang right they are!  I put cinnamon in those bad boys." you said proudly with a smile on your face and your hand on your hips.

"Give me one of those." Francis said taking a scone.  He quickly took a bite before looking at you.

"Looks like our sexy little fox can bake.  Arthur, Matthew try one." Francis said before finishing the scone he was eating.

"Frog, stop calling her that!  She's still in high school." Arthur fussed at Francis who was eating another scone.

"Just because she's in high school doesn't mean I can't flirt.  She's only three years younger then me and two younger then you." Francis whispered something else into Arthur's ear so you couldn't hear but whatever he said made Arthur blush.  He looked at you before turning a brighter shade red.

------Yummy Time Skip--------------

You were in the kitchen washing the dishes used to bake the scones.  All the guys were outside having a meeting.  You got to meet a few more of your brother's friends who played on the baseball team; Toris, Eduard, Carlos, Feliks and Raivis their bat boy.

You were saving the last of the dishes when you heard the front door open.  You glanced over from the kitchen seeing Alfred walk in with Yao, Francis and his brother.

"Ms. __________, you did a wonderful job on those scones." you heard Arthur's hot British accent.  You glanced over seeing him lean against the kitchen island.

"I think you should be doing the cooking all the time." Ivan said walking towards you from the living room.  He gave you his usual childlike smile, his bluish purple eyes looking down at you.

"Why did you bake scones anyways?  You never baked them before." your brother asked sitting on the living room sofa next to Toris and Feliks.

"Well, I felt kinda bad about this morning." you said glancing up at Arthur his emerald eyes looking into yours, a slight smile across his face.

"Ms._________ that was really kind of you.  But you didn't need to go through that trouble." he said kindly with such a charming smile on his face.  

You could feel your face warm just by the way he smiled at you.  'Oh, my goodness I just wanna kiss him… what am I saying!  No way, I can be crushing on him this fast.' you yelled in your head while squeezing your eyes shut trying to push away the thought.