[ FrUs ] One and only true love

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Pssst, baby- :iconamerica-thegreathero:
this one is for you, my hero-

Tears slid from the male's cheeks, his sapphire orbs watching as the woman hugged another man. They had just broken up, and the minute she did she had a man waiting at her door.

Francis clenched his fist, his nails biting into his fist as he forced himself to watch their displays of affection that he found so... horrible... so disgusting. He continued to gaze at the two as they walked away, watching them with a wave of sadness, but most of all... anger.

How he had devoted himself toward the female, loved her and only looked at her. While at the same time she was fawning over others! Contemplating whether to break up with Francis, but instead decided to stay in the relationship when clearly Francis was the one who loved her more. Those silly games of 'I love you more', they were all clearly lies.

He became angrier and angrier with each reason she decieved him. The way she treated him was as if he was a random toy, to be played with and thrown away after a few months only to find a better and newer toy. Except she had set her eyes on those toys ever since they started dating.

Francis hated that. If she wasn't fully commited to the relationship, and Francis was the only one, than she didn't need to say 'I love you' in the first place! She didn't deserve him! He's a passionate, affectionate, and romantic lover! He always liked long-term relationships, not ones just for fooling around and playing with his heart!

He sighed, the tears that had slipped from his face had resulted in dampening his skin. His tears stopped from his sheer anger. Yes, his only way to get over it was to distance himself, right...? Or maybe... he had friends to comfort him and support him! 

And if he was lucky... maybe after that he could find a true love... One that would stay with him, because they actually loved him and wanted to stay with him... Not use him as a ragged doll.

Francis deserved more than that and he knew it. 

Everyone deserved more than that.

~*~

"Yo, dude! I came to eat! Where's the desserts?" Alfred burst into the house, his loud shouting resonating throughout the household. 

Francis laughed softly, taking off his apron and held the tray of a variety of baked French desserts with his oven mitts. He walked over to the dining room with a bright smile, "'ere it is~! Z'ese types of desserts are popular in France, z'ey are my speciality. Especially z'e crème brûlée!~"

Alfred's face contorted with awe as his mouth watered for the delightful sight of all the displays of desserts. "Ohmygosh, dude! This looks so freaking yummy! Can I dig in? Can I dig in? Can I, can I, can I?" He sat down at the table, eyeing the food as  if a cheetah was eyeing it's source of food. 

The Frenchman ruffled up the other's hair with a nod, "Oui, of course! I made z'is all for you!"

Alfred stuffed his mouth full of desserts, talking as he ate. "Aw man Francis- omnofmfdn - this is like the best - munch munch - you are so kind, dude! Can I marry you - omnomnom - so I can have this stuff everyday?"

Francis stepped back - a heavy blush on his cheeks - and waved his hands frantically in front of his face. "U-Uh! Monsieur! I-I am very flattered! But don't you z'ink z'at it is a bit too early to announce z'is? I mean, it doesn't mean I don't like you! It just means it's a bit too early in our relationship z'at's all! Ahahahaha! Ahahaha..." Francis nervously started laughing as Alfred looked at him blankly.

"Wait, dude... Did you just say, you liked me?" He tilted his head, analyzing Francis with a confused look.

"Well, in a sense I guess I did... Z'ou-" Alfred cut off his words, by throwing himself onto the other, hugging him to the ground.

"Man! That means I might be able to taste your food everyday! What should I call you from now on? Wife? Alright, wife! I demand you to kiss me! Oh, wait... First I need you to make me more food! I love that stuff! I mean seriously, you know the saying 'there's no food better than the one you have at home'!"

Francis placed a finger to the American's mouth pausing his talking, "What do you mean 'z'ere is no food better z'an z'e one you 'ave at 'ome?'"

Alfred's lips curled up in a wide smile, "Well you are the one who raised me first, right! No wonder I look so handsome!"

Francis blushed heavily once more, and covered his mouth with a hand in shock. "Y-You remembered...?"

The male - hovering above the embarrased Frenchman - nodded as if he was answering the math problem '1+1'. "Yeah, of course I remember! You don't think i'm really that stupid, do you?"

Francis turned his head, avoiding contact with the male that was gazing at him from above with a pout. He murmured under his breath, "Stupid enough to not know a sexual advantages when you see one."

"Wait, I couldn't hear you! What did you say?"

"Noz'ing, noz'ing!"

"Pleasssseeee, tell me what you said? Please! Please! Please! Please!"

"Alright, fine. I said z'at I love you."

"Aw man, I love you too, gramps!"

"Who are you calling gramps?!"

"Ahahahaha! Just kidding, wife!"

Francis pouted, gazing at Alfred who continued to laugh above him. Slowly, his features softened as he watched the other, soon laughing along with him.

Je t'aime, my hero. My 'eart will forever be yours.

~*~

Francis layed his legs across the couch in a rather elegant and seductive manner, his legs crossed over the other. 

Alfred returned from placing his dishes in the sink, and threw himself onto the same couch. "Dude, I am sooooo stuffed! That was some good dessert!"

Francis was completely covered with Alfred's body, his back facing Francis's face. "And I am completely squished!"

Alfred blinked, and turned around, looking at the person who had a rather unhappy features after being sitted on. "Woah, hi France! You scared me, bro! You gotta be more careful next time!"

Francis groaned inwardly, moving out from under Alfred. Alfred's eyes were focused on Francis', watching as he hovered above him for a moment. After, another moment, the Frenchman's head was resting on the American's chest. Even more surprised when Francis leaned forward and kissed his lips before snuggling against his chest, their legs touching each other's.

Alfred's cheeks were left with a rosy tint at the sudden actions, but soon enough it faded away as he observed the Frenchman. Soon enough, he was asleep. Alfred stroked through the male's hair, a smile on his features, and kissed the other's head softly. "I love you, my rose~" Alfred's eyes fluttered shut, dozing off with Francis in his arms.

It seemed like Francis didn't need her after all...

He had finally found his one and only true love.
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I love it
omg
it's so cute
so funny
so amazing <3
I admire your writing skills almost as much as I admire your beauty-
je t'aime, ma rose~
Thank you so much <33333333333333333333