Crab Cakes and Diet Coke [USUK Fic]

Said fine British gentleman was stuffed and satisfied as he fell onto the comfortably sized bed. The young American did a nice job; he found good liquor, excellent food, a wonderful park to relax and even managed to get him a free room in a quaint bed-and-breakfast on Main Street.

He did a very nice job.

In fact, Arthur hadn’t enjoyed himself like that in some time, what with everything being so crazy back home. He even found that being optimistic every once in a while wouldn’t hurt.

There had to be some way to repay the boy…