France x Reader

France x Reader

You walked up to your front door as usual. You never really look where you're going and you dig in your bag to find your keys. Not paying attention, you run into someone.

"'Ello!" Francis. You sigh but then it occurs to you, why was he at your door?
"Hi?" You say with a puzzled look on your face.
"I was just uhhh, never mind jolie fille. I seem to 'ave forgotten something." He said nervously.
"Okay." This puzzled you even more. Why was he at your house and why was he acting so weird? He was usually so sleazy and romantic around girls. Something was up. You look at the ground where he had just been standing and realised he had dropped something. A note?

You walk inside and sit at the table holding the note in your hand. Should you open it? What if it was private? It couldn't harm to have a look, could it?

You hesitate before slowly turning one of the corners to reveal…

Dear '____',
I….

You stop. It was addressed to you. What if he left it there on purpose? You decide to not read any more and head to your room, leaving it beside your bed. You decide that you'll give it back to him tomorrow and if he wants to give it to you he will.

~ Next day

You arrive at school and start looking for Francis. You walk into your homeroom class and notice him staring out the window. Again it wasn't like him. You walk over to him.
"Oi Francis." You say.
"Oh 'ello,, what is it you want?" He said, his French accent as vivid as the day you met him.
"You left this on my porch last night." You hand it to him. He looks up at you and smiles
"Mon amour, I was going to give this to you last night, but for some reason, I could not. I 'eard a rumour that you were with Arthur, so I 'estitated. "He passes you the note and you blush.
"I'm not going out with Mr British, I swear. To be honest he is way too good of a friend for me to like him." You smile and laugh childishly.
"Mon amour…" He sighed. "Read the note when I am not around, yes. I don't want to see you laugh at me." He seemed to be a tad over dramatic. So you smile at him and wait for homeroom to finish.


~Lunch time.

"____" You hear Arthur yell from a distance and you immediately look up.
"Hey." You smile; you two always spent lunch with one another. You would always talk about the stupidest of things. He always says he can talk to mystical creatures and stuff, but you chose to ignore that.
"So why were you talking to frog face?" You suddenly blushed without realising it.
"I found something of his and was returning it." You felt in your pocket for the note. It's still there.
"Oh I thought you actually wanted to talk to him." He laughed and you forced one out too. "Anyways I can't stay for long, I have band practice today. So I'll catcha later k." He smiled and walked off.

You grab the not out of your hand and begin to read it to yourself. Admittedly in a French accent.

"Dear '____'

I seem to find myself looking at you all the time. I smile whenever you look at me. This confuses me. I seem to not want anyone else. I was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me. Nothing special, just a movie or something? If you want to just let me know. I'll accept a rose or a letter in return."

You smile. Just like him you think, forcing it on a girl. You decide to see how the date would go and begin to write the letter. You realise you don't know where to start.
"Dear Francis" No that won't do. So you crumple the paper up and throw it in your bag.
"I think" No that's no good either. You sigh and have no idea what to write. It suddenly occurs to you that you don't want to be too formal, so you only write something small.

"Yes." After finally deciding on what to write you walk by his locker. You stop but only for a moment. He must've noticed because he ran up to you. Rose in hand.

"Mon amour! What is your answer! I 'ave been waiting!" He was back to normal. You sigh and put the note in his locker and walk off. You notice that he has begun to follow you. You laugh and turn around.

"Gosh you're persistent Francis" You smile. You notice that he has the piece of paper in his hand. He was just standing there smiling, for the first time ever you saw that he was waiting for the girl to make the first move. "So when are you picking me up?" You sigh
"Shall it be around 8 oui?" His French accent made you blush; you were only now beginning to this about how cute he is.
"S-sure." You stutter. Why? Honestly women get a hold of yourself! You smile and blush which seems to be all you're doing lately. He notices and hands a rose to you which startles you because he wasn't holding it two seconds ago. You take it and notice another note in it but decide to wait before reading it. Francis bows and walks off. You seem to find yourself smiling and looking at the rose as you begin to walk home.

~On the walk home.

"Yo '____'!" You hear Arthur yelling.
"Hey, whatsup?" You say as casually as possible.
"What's with the rose?" He asked. You freeze.
"Uhh, it's nothing, I just um, found it, in a uhh rosebush." You stutter.
"Bloody Hell! Its from Frog Face isn't it!" He began to laugh
"Yeah, it is so what!" You begin to get annoyed. Who was he to judge you! Why was it any of his business anyway!
"Oh.." He stopped laughing. "You like him don't you!" He looked utterly shocked!
"So what if I do" You pout and then both you and him crack up laughing.
"Ahh, its nice that you like someone though" He smiled
"Yeah, its been a while" You sigh
"So when's the date" He nudges you in the arm and winks. You tell him the details and he begins to make comments like "You two in a dark room together! Watch out he has a crotch monster!" And no matter how stupid whatever he says is, you just smile at him and think 'so what if, he's a perve. I like pervs, they're not half bad. It's better than him being all quiet and crap.'

Arthur walks you to your door. You decide to let him in and give him a drink and something to eat. Before you notice its 7:30pm and you are still in your uniform.

"Go! Get out, I have to get ready and I can't do that while you're in the house!" You hastily push Arthur out the door and run upstairs and try and get ready. At this moment you think to yourself. 'Thank god he's always fashionably late!' You decide on a short black dress. The material is soft yet strong and the dress goes nearly to your knees. You decide on white knee high leather boots that had more than enough straps. You leave your hair down and put a white ribbon just to balance out the colour. Admittedly you never really had any sense of fashion but you thought you looked really pretty. You just finished putting on mascara when you heard a knock on the door.

"Great timing" You sighed with relief and ran down the stairs to answer the door.

You open the door to reveal a blonde haired blue eyed man standing there in a black suit and blue tie. You smile because he looks so handsome.

"Are you ready mon amour?" He said.
"Y-yes." He grabbed your hand softly and took you to his car. It was such a nice car! There you were sitting in a bright red convertible. You only ever dreamt of moments like these!
"Are you alright?" He smiled
"Uh, this is a really nice car and all, but isn't it just a tad expensive?"
"Oh no, no! I assure you this isn't too expensive for you Mon amour!" This sentence makes you smile. He starts the car and you drive off you the theatre.

~ At the cinema~

You and Francis are walking hand in hand through the shopping centre. You feel so happy when you're with him. Suddenly Francis gets bumped and falls on top of you. He smiles and blushes. Your heart is racing and you can feel your face go bright red.

"For some strange reason I want to kiss you right now." He said sleazily. You smile and close your eyes. Next minute you feel his lips against yours, they're soft. You begin to make the kiss deeper and he follows. You push him off you realising that you're in the middle of the shopping centre. Your face is bright red. You go back to holding hands with him and you continue walking. Francis lets go of your hand and puts his arm around to your waist.

You finally reach the Theatre and decide to go to a Romance movie. It's not your favourity type of movie but you think that since you're on a date with the most romance obsessed guy in the school that it kind of suits the situation.

~In the Cinema~

You were leaning on Francis and he has his arms around you. The shear thrill of having him this close to you was making your heart race. You decide to sit up for a while and you look over to see that he is looking admiringly at you. He leans over and kisses your forehead. You notice how nice he smells, and realise it's just like the smell of roses mixed with the smell that comes after rain. You love this scent and take it in. You look up to him and for once in your life you initiate the kiss. He seems slightly shocked by this but nonetheless kisses you back. The kiss begins to get deeper and more passionate and surprisingly you don't mind. He pushed the armrests between you up and pulls you on top of him. He has his hands on your waist and you have yours holding yourself up. Francis stops the kiss and pulls you down so you're resting your head on his chest. You can hear his heartbeat and realise how perfect everything is. You hear him take a deep breath and realise that he's going to say something…

"I think I may love you Miss _____..." He says softly. You're shocked at this but then you realise something…
"I think I love you too Francis." You smile and kiss him again. The kisses get deeper again. He runs his hands under your shirt, at first you flinch but then you just accept it and do the same to him. You run your fingers along his six pack, smiling while kissing him. You never knew he had such a good body! You smile at this thought. The kissing and cuddling goes on all through the movies and realise that you didn't even pay attention to what movie you were watching. He holds your hand while you walk back to his car. He starts the car and holds your hand while he's driving.

~Front door~

"I had fun." That was an understatement, you had an amazing time.
"So did I! We have to do that again sometime." He smiled and hugs you. You love the feel of his body against yours.
"So does this mean we're an item now?" awkward question…
"I believe it does Mon Cherie." He kisses you on the forehead. "Unfortunately, I am on a curfew, so I must be getting home, I am sorry, I would love to stay longer." He looked sad so you kiss him and say…
"It's ok, we'll see each other tomorrow." You smile sweetly
"I love you." He said and you notice that he is blushing.
"I love you too." He holds your hand and then walks back to his car. You cant stop smiling and walk up to your room and go straight to bed.

~Next morning at school~

"Yo ___!" Arthur.
"Hey!" You looked at him and smiled
"So you an Frog Face aye! How'd it go?" He joked
"Great, I really like him!"
"That's so sweet!" This is why you were friends with him. No matter how much he hated someone, if you liked them he would support your decision 100%.

You saw that Francis was coming over but decided to pretend you didn't just to see what he'd do. You felt two hands come from behind and hug you and then followed by a kiss on the neck.
"Hello Mon Amour, How are you today?" He asked
"Great!" You smiled and turned around and gave him a kiss. You could feel everyone staring at you but you didn't care. You had him and no one else did.
"Hello Frog Face." Said Arthur bitterly.
"Ohonhonhonhonhon" Francis laughed which you thought was the cutest thing ever "You're just jealous."
"Calm down" you said
"Sorry Mon Amour." Francis apologised looking into your eyes and he kissed you.

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