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"M-Mommy..." your eyes slowly opened as you felt a gentle tug on your sleeve.
".....Y-Yes...what is it Al?" you yawned and slowly sat up straight in your bed, a vacant stop beside you, which belonged to Arthur, who was working late shifts at the police station.
"M-Mommy--!!" Alfred roared, tears began to pour from his beautiful blue eyes. You began to fluster at the sight of your child waking up at 2 in the morning to cry his eyes out.
"A-Alfred what's wrong???!!" you asked very concerned.
"I-I had *sob* a bad dream!" you sighed and picked him up and placed him on your lap.
"Did you? What was it about?" you asked stoking his sandy blonde hair that was so much like his father's.
"McDonalds ran out of *sobs* hamburgers" he sniffled.
"Aww honey, don't worry that was just a dream~ McDonalds would never do such a horrid thing! " you chuckled and kissed his head. "Now how about we go back to sleep and this time dream of...hmm...let me see... scones?" you said placing him under the bed sheets.
"ARE TRYING TO GIVE MORE NIGHTMARES!!??" he yelled and turned around to face you. "Daddy's cooking is even scarier then McDonalds running out of hamburgers!!!!" You laughed and wiped a few stray tears from his cheeks. "Than what about....dreaming about having McDonalds for breakfast?" you smiled tucking him in.
"That's more *yawn* like it~" he yawned his electric blue eyes slowly closing and drifting into a deep sleep.
~~~~~extended ending~~~~~~

"AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" You woke up from your sleep and suddenly began screaming.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS WRONG ______!!!!???" Arthur roared from across the home. You were visiting your friend Arthur Kirkland and ended up staying the night, being the gentleman he is, he gave his bed to you and he took the sofa.
"I just had a dream were I had a kid...." you paused and looked over at Arthur. "And I think you were the father and we were married..." you shivered.
"H-How do you know I was the father...?" Arthur quickly covered his face in his is pillow to block his blush.
"Because OUR child had a nightmare and I told him to dream of scones but he said and I quote 'Daddy's cooking is even scarier then McDonalds running out of hamburgers' so the only possible father is you because you suck at cooking!" you replied. "Oh and your the only guy I know who would make a hot policeman~" you smirked.
"My cooking is perfectly fine! And get to bed before I arrest you or something!!" It was true Arthur was a training to be a police.
"Oh please do Officer Kirkland~~~~" you smiled deviously waiting to be scolded by the handsome Brit.
"J-Just go to bed..." he muttered through the pillow.
"Okay, night night hubbi~~~~" you giggled and closed your eyes.
"S-Shut up and use proper English!!!" Arthur snapped but too late you were already fast asleep probably dreaming of what would actually happen if McDonalds did run out of burgers.