France

One-Shot. Nuff said.

Your Just strolling the city after a hard days work. Avoiding strangers and especially Love. Or as your friend Francis would say... Amour~

As you enter your apartment, there Francis is.
" Haven't I told you NOT to go into my apartment with out my permission?" you say as you place your jacket down on the plush couch

"Oui, but do I listen? Non." said france grabbing your chin. You pull away. You still don't want to let Francis in your romance zone, which is, BTW empty. -.-

"why do you reject me?" he asks. You were friends with him and "the bad tough trio" as he would call it,...

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You Don't Know How Many Times I've wished…
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Blonde haired was brushed to the perfect wavy look. Sapphire eyes were bright with a style that shown that he had motivation to impress the ladies. He was clad in only the most chic clothing, nothing like the clothes Alfred and Arthur wore, oh no.
Not at all.
He was a flirt; one who would flirt with just about anyone. But it was all out of the fact he felt alone. He never had anyone to stick by his side; they all eventually...