Everyday I Love You Less & Less
Pairing: FrUk
Warnings: Tiny bit of violence and lots of what the fuckery
Song: Everyday I Love You Less and Less by Kaiser Chiefs
A/N: Hey look! I wrote another pairing that doesn't include Canada!
The plate hit the wall where his head had previously been. He barely dodged another glass when he was violently shoved against the wall by the blond male.
"Arthur, look I can explain. I didn't mean to forget. I got caught up-"
He flinched when Arthur's fist embedded itself into the wall next to him. "No excuses Francis" he growled out, "You know, everytime you do this I love you less and less."
Francis looked at Arthur's hurt expression. He should have remembered Arthur's birthday but his friends had taken him out drinking. He had honestly tried to rememer but this wasn't the first time this had happened. Suddenly he felt Arthur's hot breath on his neck.
"So here's what we're gonna do Francis. As punishment you're going to wear this collar I got you and -"
"No!" exclaimed Francis. He refused to be humiliated for forgetting a simple birthday.
"No? You don't have a choice Francis" whispered Arthur. With that Arthur pushed Francis to the floor, pinning his hands above his head. Struggling to escape his grip, Francis kicked Arthur off of him and ran upstairs. He heard Arthur's footsteps close behind him. He turned, ready to punch him, but Arthur dodged and hit him in his sides. He raised his leg in retaliation and knee'd Arthur in the stomach.
Arthur grabbed hold of Francis by his shirt as he fell, taking him down. They tumbled down the stairs in a rumpled heap. With heavy pants and sweat dripping down, they looked at each other in silence, then burst out in laughter. Arthur wrapped his arms around Francis kissing his cheek. Francis returned the hug and nuzzled the top of Arthur's head.
"I'm sorry for forgetting mon cher. I'll make dinner to make up for it, okay?" Arthur nodded in agreement. "It's ok Francis, just..don't forget again. I hate kicking your butt all the time."
Francis just chuckled and headed toward the kitchen with Arthur in tow.
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A/N: It'll stop there cause I don't know how to end this. I don't even know what the hell I wrote.