Bridge and Mime
 

Alfred couldn't help but smile at the sleeping teen in his arms. Arthur Kirkland, class president and leader of the student council was curled up in his arms, wearing his bomber jacket, and just looking absolutely adorable. Of course Alfred was slightly annoyed that Arthur had fallen asleep on him in the position that he had because he couldn't reach his phone or the remote, meaning he was stuck like this until Arthur woke up. A sigh of irritation left his lips, however as he blinked a few times and a smile couldn't help but make its way on his lips as he hugged the sleeping Brit closer to him. Arthur was so warm, just warm and absolutely cuddly and no it wasn't because of the fur on Alfred's jacket, that he was positive of. He'd never really seen Arthur like this before, this peaceful and vulnerable and, and actually smiling. The soft smile on the Brit's face was absolutely adorable to Alfred an so much cuter than the ever present scowl on his face, however that constant scowl made the moments he smiled so much more special. He sighed softly and moved slightly so he was more comfortable and closed his eyes, deciding that if Arthur was going to sleep he might as well.