Arthur's been in love with you what feels like ever since the start of the universe. But, there's just one minute problem. Arthue barley knows your home language, and you barley understand English. Despite this barrier, somehow Arthur has managed to love you no matter what and he is even intrested in learning all about your language and culture.

"Wait, how do you say that word again?" Arthur questions, his fingers tapping against the wooden table as he tries to grasp the meaning of the words you are saying.

His brow converted in a confused frown as he tries to translate each word that escapes your lips. But to Arthur, it all sounds like gibberish.