But then he got another idea to hopefully make his little housekeeper not just content, but actually happy. He grabbed her wrist a bit tighter than he's intended to, but still started to pull her in the opposite direction down the sidewalk.
"W-Where are we going?!" Tori cried, startled. It wasn't as if, in five years of living with Alfred, that this had never happened before, but it still surprised her every time.
Alfred turned to face her, still running and making every other pedestrian swurve out of his way, and he looked so ecstatic that she thought be might explode or be going insane. His grin was so broad and bright that it would made the Sun green with envy, and the pearly white teeth sparkled like stars. That reminded her of his flag, with his beautiful teeth sparkling like the 50 stars, and his smiling lips against cold-paled skin as the stripes.
But the stripes could've also represented the blush that would engrave the face of all those to see his gorgeous smile... like the sa