Francis Bonnefoy was sitting on his chair in the classroom while the teacher rambled about a new topic that he didn't even care , he prefer to learn something by himself and not from others . It was odd but, that's the way he is and will ever be .

He let out a yawn careful , so the teacher wouldn't caught him and continued to scribble on his note pad. He looked around the class and found that all of the girls were looking at him shyly . He return them with a charming smile followed by a wink and it sent all the girls on the edge , giggling and blushing .

Francis is a player , but he wasn't the stereotype ones where they toyed with girls or even boys and discard them when they got bored. Instead , he cherish every single relationship that he ever had , though it was painful but at least he gave them a chance to feel love . Love . Growing up as the sole heir and son in a well-known and rich family didn't gave him enough love , his parents are always busy with other important things . So , using the charm that he has he's determined to spread love across the world even if it ends with heartbreaks , well , until he found his true soulmate .

Suddenly , Francis had that feeling of being glared or stared at so hard . His eyes flickered across the classroom for the source of his odd feeling and was met by a pair of forest green eyes filled with fury and..a bit of jealousy?

Francis immediately recognized who it was especially with those big pair of caterpillars as the person's eyebrows . Francis flashed him a flirtatious smirk .

Arthur Kirkland..the President of the student body council.

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That insufferable flirting frog! Arthur fumed to himself , glaring with such animosity at the French boy who is ,unfortunately..his childhood friend and rival since birth , due to the frog's family being his family's rival..well in business but, in other aspects no, they were fine . And that person is no other than,

Francis Bonnefoy , the school's biggest pervert and player .

Arthur wasn't going to glare at Francis if only he didn't put on his stupid charms on the girls..thus, causing them to giggle like idiots and causing himself , the school's best student and president unable to focus in class . Not only that , but , how many more hearts does he wants to break?

Suddenly , Francis caught his glare and of course , knowing the git, he gave him one of his "flirtatious" smirk .

Arthur shoot him the best hateful glare that he could muster and flipped him the hand . Which Francis then , scribbled something on his paper . Arthur had finally thought that Francis had given up but it'll be the end of the world if that ever happened .

Few moments later , someone poked him on the arms and passed him a note . He quickly opened it praying that it wasn't by that foolish perverted frog . It was .

"Dear mon petit lapin ,

I never knew you were so naughty and eager to do it with me . You don't need to signal me , darling . Just tell me , oui? But , I guess you couldn't wait any longer for moi .

Love ,

Francis XOXO"

Arthur's face turned into a deep shape of red after reading the note . He felt so embarrassed and mad that , he stood up from his chair .

"YOU BLOODY FROG!" Arthur yelled at Francis , causing the whole class to revert their attention to him . He clasped a hand on his mouth . Oops .

The teacher Mr Evans, stopped writing on the board and turned to him with a stern look on his face , " I don't believe that I'm a bloody frog as you've said Mr Kirkland.." he said in a gruff voice . Arthur hung his head down , "I'm sorry sir , I was referring to Bonnefoy" he put a bit of venom and a tone of bitterness at the idiot's name .

"Mr Bonnefoy would you mind standing up and explain as to why Mr Kirkland rude...behaviour before?" the teacher turned his gaze to Francis . The students all whispered to each other quietly .

"Well monsieur, Arthur signaled me something and.. I guess a misunderstanding between us happened" Francis finished with a charming smile . Arthur mentally curse at him and is trying his best to look calm while in reality he want nothing more than to strangle that damn frog .

The teacher looked at both Francis and Arthur before making his decision , "You both..off to the principal's room..Now!" .

Francis walked casually out waving away to his fan club while Arthur was muttering something darkly under his breath carefully so the teacher wouldn't hear, because he certainly did not want another punishment given upon him especially since he is the President of the student body council .

After they walked a good distance from the class and off from the eyes of his peers , Arthur pushed Francis to the nearest wall .

"Oh , mon petit lapin I knew you were horny" the other taunted , blue eyes gleaming with mischief . Arthur grabbed Francis by the collar now- the idiot wouldn't stop now, would he? .

"Look , you owe me an apology for what happened in class there" Arthur said , his voice letting out all the anger he felt . Francis blink at him a few times before a smile appeared across his face .

"Oui! I , Francis Bonnefoy would like to apologize for what happened to you in class…" Francis replied happily . Arthur felt victory but it was quickly crushed . Who was he kidding? This was Francis bloody Bonnefoy! .

"Though , I wouldn't blame you for not being able to resist moi sexiness!" he quickly added , his hand addressing his lean , tall and quite muscular body .

"You slimy idiotic-!" Arthur was immediately cut off by Francis pulling him , or should he say dragging him by the hand like a doll .

"Wha-what the bloody hell are you doing?!" Arthur shouted , trying to yank his hand from the French teen's vice-like grip . Francis only let out a laugh , this annoyed Arthur…a lot . So , as revenge he pulled Francis's precious shoulder length blonde hair .

Francis let out a painful 'Owww!' and it was like music to Arthur's ears , Oh yes,sweet revenge . "So.. I ask you again , frog . What are you doing?" Arthur asked , still pulling onto the other's blonde locks .

"Taking you t-to the Principal's room! Ahh! Moi hair!"

With that answer and of course , smug look on his face, Arthur let go of Francis hair . Francis glared at him while Arthur gave him a 'Haha-I-won-this-time-Frog!' look .

After several exchange of profanities to one another they've finally arrived at the principal's office . Arthur quickly turned pale and he felt as if he couldn't breathe , Please..I do not want to get my role as a Prez taken.. he hoped to himself . Francis couldn't help but notice this , "Ohonhon , scared? Mon petit lapin.." he purred .

"N-no , absolutely not!" Arthur shot back at Francis before taking a few long breaths and opened the door only to be greeted by a young woman at her late twenties , with long brown hair and warm green eyes instead of their old aged principal .

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To Be Continued!

-Hoodee (･ω･ )

Aiyah! Hello ! first semester has ended and guess what?! I have 2 weeks of vacation..well now it's a week left since I spent the other week lazily lying on the bed and playing MircroVolts (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ It's so wunderbar! The graphics and not to mention Anime inspired characters..shootings and anime all in one ! . But enough of that! Since I'm here I have this awesome idea for some high school romance FrUk.. in this story well practically Francis is going to be Iggy's vice president and of course follow the story of mayhem between these two..by the way the principal is going to be a someone awesome..or close to it . You might just think ohh bleh common story but wait up I'll have few great ideas and..lots of fluff and .. possible smut . If you no rikey then no go here! (I'm sorry Japan please don't kill me!) . I haven't made up my mind to be serious to this story , I'm just testing out so don't be too pushy..but if you guys are.. I have no choice but to make a oneshot smut..dont I?