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"A club?" Lovino questioned.

"Yes! Let's join a club!" Alfred responded.

"Why?" Feliciano asked.

"It'd be fun! We can maybe make a new club… Drama club, swimming club, craft club!" Alfred listed. He was cheering in the inside. Being in a club was the perfect cover! There was no grantee that the king would let him join one, but it was a harmless club.

"I'll join a club with you, Alfred." Ivan stated, agreeing instantly.

"Great!" Alfred shouted. He had already known that Ivan would agree. Ivan was the one who offered it.

"He got you right in his hands." Lovino mumbled.

Alfred ignored that comment. He wasn't that one on top, Ivan was.

"Anyone else?" Alfred asked.

"Sure. It's not like I have anything else to do." Francis easily agreed.

"Can't hurt." Lovino shrugged.

"If Lovino's joining, I'm joining too!" Feliciano exclaimed.

"My awesome self will become the leader of any club." Gilbert said, (It's basically a Yes).

"Now, which club?" Alfred mused.

"Craft Club!" Lovino and Feliciano exclaimed in unison.

Alfred thought about it for a while… paper and cardboard. They could make masks for the third side…

"Sure." Alfred agreed. He gave everyone a copy of Ivan's note. (Alfred was writing while everyone was talking). They all realized why Alfred suggested it and let out 'oh's'.

"Yeah, Feliciano, Lovino, is there even any room in the craft club?"

"Alfred, there's always room in the Crafting Club!" Feliciano told them happily.

"It's because it doesn't exist yet." Lovino mumbled.

"It isn't made yet!?" Alfred repeated.

"I'll ask my grandpa to make it." Feliciano offered.

"You think that he would make it?" Alfred asked doubtful.

"Of course! The school is giant!" Feliciano exclaimed. "Plus the old man wouldn't refuse us."

"Sure, um back up plan?" Alfred questioned. It wasn't positive that the principle would accept.

"Drama Club." Lovino quickly answered.

"Alright." Alfred accepted. "I think we're all done for the day."

"Great. See you tomorrow Alfred." Kiku stated as he was getting up and rushing down the stairs.

"We better get home!" Lovino and Feliciano said in unison.

"I can ask my uncle to drive you guys home…" Alfred offered, as he jogged ahead of them. He wouldn't need to go to his Uncle, already knowing that the King had heard him. Like Alfred thought, the limo was outside along with the driver.

"The twins first, where do you want me to drop you off?" Asked the driver.

"Oh, at the school is fine." Lovino responded.

"You can drop me off at the front of the school." Kiku stated.

"Me too!" Francis added.

The driver nodded. It was a quick drive there. The four students exited the limo and all exclaimed 'bye'.

"Next?" Questioned the driver.

"Gilbert's house, the address is in the M16 agent's book." Ivan told the man in front.

It took a while to get the address and to actually find the street. They dropped Gilbert off and it was Ivan and Alfred in the limo. They were dropping off Ivan at the M16 headquarters. It was about ten minutes to get there. The pair was just sitting there silently and looking the opposite ways. Five minutes in, Alfred attempted to start a simple conservation.

"You haven't said anything about the club… What do you think?" Alfred questioned.

"I don't really have an reason not to agree with it… I do enjoy building." Ivan commented.

"Good, Good, Do you want to… h-have a d-date with me some time tomorrow?" Alfred asked suddenly.

He wasn't expecting to say that. But it was a good idea. They could cool down and get together…

"Of course I would like to." Ivan answered.

"It can be a double date with Gilbert and his boyfriend." Alfred suggested cheerfully. "I'll meet you at the M18 headquarters tomorrow, at ten! Bring Gilbert with you."

"Alright Foxy, I'll be there. I think that we're at the M18 headquarter now. I'll see you tomorrow." Ivan kissed him lightly and with a smirk, left the car.

The prince was left in the limo with a bright red blush on his face. The driver drove back to the castle and instantly, a voice was heard.

"Alfred Kirkland, the King is waiting for you in his office." Stated the unknown voice.

Alfred shouted a 'yes' to the castle and started to walk there.

"Alfred, you're here." His Uncle greeted as he stepped through the doorway.

"Uncle." Alfred shot back. "What do you need me here for?"

"I want to ask you, why are you joining the craft club and why are you having a double date?" Arthur asked.

"The club is so we have an excuse for the mission. We can't just study all the time after school!" Alfred laughed nervously. "The double date thing….well, Gilbert's boyfriend is the rebel leader and I can spy on them."

Arthur unconsciously nodded. It made sense. The king gestured for him to leave. That was what Alfred did. He walked to his bedroom thinking and planning. Alfred didn't have any school tomorrow, which meant that he had the whole day to plan the date and everything else. Alfred had to first contract Gilbert or Matthew. He decided on Matthew. Ivan would call Gilbert anyway. The hybrid reached his room and immediately fetched his phone. He started to text Matthew and wrote a simple text.

'Hey! Do you and Gilbert want to have a double date with me and Ivan?'

Alfred only had to wait for a moment for the reply.

'Sure! Gilbert already asked me.'

He smiled knowingly. The prince's vision had started to blacken and he collapsed onto the soft Heets of his bed without even changing. He was exhausted.

Alfred suddenly jolted up. The sunlight hit his face and told him it was morning. His body told him that he needed more sleep while his mind screamed goes to school. Alfred ignored his conflict. He just stayed there. The peaceful atmosphere had vaniHed when his phone buzzed. The tried hybrid prince moved out of the bed. Slowly, he made his way to his dresser. His phone was on top of it, charging. Alfred unplugged his phone and checked the text he had just received.

'What is your plan for the 'date?'

It was from Arthur , aka Killer King. Alfred quickly responded with the schedule he had made last night. He was going to pick up Ivan at ten a.m. They were going to the park after. At noon the group would go eat at the café near there. The double date would end at the movies. Arthur response to that was giving him pointers to manipulate him. For example, truth serums in the food! It make is easier for them to answer. Alfred wouldn't do that because Matthew was his brother and he'd probably recognize the serum. He sent that reasoning back. He had a reason not to use any of Arthur 'techniques', so the king reluctantly left him do to his own thing. By the time it was ten, all the notes were written and stuffed into his pockets. Alfred waited for the limo outside. In a moment the vehicle came and he entered quickly.

"To the M18 headquarters!" Alfred exclaimed.

He only needed to pick up Ivan. Matthew and Gilbert were going to them at the park. A small smile appeared on his face. Alfred couldn't wait.