Wont you be my hero?

Chapter 1
Arthur's .p.o.v.
"Arthur are you sure you don't want me to come home early to take care of you?" asked Francis

"Yes I'm sure. I'm sorry I got sick on your birthday. I had so much planned for you, I'll make it up to you some how." Arthur said, leaning against the wall, the phone wouldn't stretch far enough for him to sit.

Mon amour, do not worry about it. I get off at six. Then I'll take care of you, but for now rest your head. I must go. I'll call you when I can. Je t'aime. Francis relied waving off his co-worker.

"Ok, I love you too. Bye." Arthur smiled happy that Francis believed him. Now he had to get the last few details of Francis's birthday. He had to get the reservations for the restaurant, (where they went on their first date). Then had to pick up their tuxs. It was finally time for Arthur to surprise Francis, in the seven months they've been dating it had always been Francis surprising Arthur with his gifts and wonderful cooking. Arthur smiled and got going.
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Francis .p.o.v.
Finally, six had come. He had helped a lot of patients today and he had to hurry home for his favorite one, Arthur. He was sad though, Arthur got sick on his birthday, but he could still cook him some dinner and cake, if Arthur wanted some. His thoughts changed as he opened the door. His little Arthur was standing there in a tuxedo leaning on his red sports car blushing. "Arthur" he said running over to him picking hip up and spinning him around until he remembered that Arthur was sick and put him down. "Arthur, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in bed you said you're sick." he asked, confusion in hiss baby blue eyes

Arthur smiled and said "I'm not sick, you should tell you're the doctor aren't you? Arthur said, smirking and resting his hand on top of his lovers then he continued, "Come on we have reservations , your suit is in the back. Get changed, love." When he didn't move Arthur looked over his shoulder and frowns "If you don't hurry we can't go back to my place after dinner, to have a little fun" then finished with a wink.

Francis smiled and jumped into the back seat, while Arthur got in on the left to drive once Francis had his shirt off he leaned over and whispered " I'm not going to distract you from driving, am I?"

"Only if you don't shut up." Arthur replied instantly then added " you can distract me once were in my bed"

Francis pouted but, fell silent and finished taking off his clothes.

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Dinner had gone swell, but with Francis staring, Arthur decided they would have dessert at home. He didn't remember the drive, he was too nervous about his little treat for Francis. Although they had done it before, Arthur was still a little unsure and worried about what Francis would think of him afterward, maybe a little crazy, kinky, hopeful, not crazy enough to break up with him.

Upon entering Arthur's two-story house, Francis already had his wine-tasting tongue down the shorter blonds throat. Arthur let out a moan as two strong hands groped his ass. His hands became entangled in Francis's hair, his long fingers pulling the ribbon that held the silky blond locks back. As the hair fell over Arthur's fingers, his knees hit the edge of the bed, making the couple tumble onto the cool sheets. 'when had they gotten upstairs? Arthur did not know, all he knew were the hot lips and wondering hands. Francis hair tickled Arthur's chest as nibbed and licked lower on the Englishman's body. his trousers were shed and Francis smirked at Arthur's painful arousal, already leaking and wetting his underpants.

"so soon" the Frenchman chuckled, palming Arthur.

Arching his back, Arthur moaned, his fingers digging into the sheets. "shut up and fuck me, frog." Arthur growled, sitting up and stripping Francis quickly.

Francis wasted no time to prepare his pale lover, stretching the hole and grinning at Arthur's writhing form. He removed his fingers and slipped into Arthur's tight heat, grunting as he pushed himself to the hilt.

Arthur cried out, pushing against Francis's chest. After a moment, he settled back. "Move, frog" he groaned. Tossing his head against the pillows.

Francis took Arthur's slim wrists in his hands and began to rock forward with a steady rhythm into Arthur, making the Englishman writhe and squirm. Francis picked up his pace, the hand not holding his wrist slid between the heaving bodies, his fingers began to tug and pull at Arthur's forgotten arousal.

Arthur let out a scream, spittle flying off his lips as he came across their chest, Francis followed not long after, filling up Arthur up to the brim. He slowly retracted, leaving Arthur cold and limp. Francis laid beside Arthur and let the pale blond curl up into his arms. Burying his head in Francis's neck. Arthur fell asleep before Francis kissed his forehead
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Arthur took another shaky breath of fresh are, trying to calm his stomach, and continued walking home. His boss had sent him home after he nearly fainted, knocking over a filing cabinet, then threw up. Arthur felt awful he decided to head to francis', it was closer to work. He had forgotten his keys and his phone in his office and didn't want to turn around and go get them. Finally he turned up the driveway and walked to the front door. He opened it Francis, rarely locked his door in case something like this happened. Arthur froze when he heard a moan. From a girl. He carefully peaked into the living room. Francis was lying on the couch with a blond girl on top of him straddling his hips, her skirts riding up. She was telling France horrible things about Arthur not being good enough for him. Francis looked like he was ignoring her. Arthur couldn't take it for few long he turned and fled leaving the door open and tear blurring his way.
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Jeanne .p.o.v.
"Francis, he cant be as good and me, only I can make you feel this way, and you know it. Jeanne repeated to francis. When she noticed he wasn't listening to her, she spit out "Arthur is nothing but a worthless cock-sucking bastard and you'd be better without hi, and his eyebrows!

Francis violently shoved her off him and quietly said "out". when she just sat there staring he added "now"

"But fran-"

"Get out of my house!" he yelled before storming into the kitchen. She decided to listen and grabbed her things. She stumbled down the stairs with her arms full then she noticed the door widde open, she was sure she had shut it, she stepped outside. She looked arounded and smiled at what she saw. A little ways away was a blond boy on his knees, emptying his stomach. She smiled wider knowing Arthur saw them together, she had ruined their relationship. She smiled and got a feeling that Arthur's world was about to become a living hell.

A/N: yay I finished my first chapter on my first story. Poor Arthur I'm soo mean to him…but he is my favorite. Also I can't write lemons so I had my amazing beta write it for me. Yay thank you kobies! I'm sorry I made you write a fruk I know it was painful but that's the last one of them and I'm also proud of you and my begging skillz.