New story! I always want to write a face story! So here it is
A young couple wants to have kids but they technically can't have them. Arthur and Francis just move to Massachusetts to start a new life. They want to adopt but they didn't know where to start. A miracle would happen one cold fall night.
The twins in an foster home and they would always get in trouble. Their parents died when they were two and they had been in the foster home for about four years. But one night Alfred decided to run away with his brother Mathew.
"Come on Mattie. We have to go!" Alfred tells his brother but he seems to be scared.
"But what if we get in trouble? They will hurt us again." Mathew whimpers and tries not to cry.
"We are leaving this place forever. We are going to find mom and dad. Don't you want to see them again?" He asks him and he nods.
Alfred opens the window and lucky they were on the first floor. He climbs out and then Mathew. After an alarm sets off and the twins run as fast as possible.
Francis and Arthur were walking during the night and saw the twins running.
"Umm Honey there are two boys running alone should we see what happen?" Francis asks his lover.
"I don't know." Arthur had an uneasy feeling about it but Francis glares at him.
They walk toward the children to see they are ok. They were hiding behind a tree.
"Boys are ok?"The Frenchmen asks and kneels down to see them.
"Get away pervert!"Alfred yells and stands in front of Mathew.
"Now that is not nice. I am not going to hurt. I promise. Why are you run?" Francis stays clam but Arthur seems to be annoyed.
"We want to find our mama and papa." Mathew whimpers but Alfred interrupts him
"Shut it! We will be fine! Go away! I will go to the police!" He shouts at Francis, he grabs his brother and he walks away.
"No I trust this man. Let go." Mathew pulls away and runs towards Francis. "Don't let the bad man hurt us. Please." He cries in Francis's shoulder. He picks him up and holds him.
"Come boy we will take care of you." Francis offers his hand to Alfred but he will not take it.
"Francis let's go it is getting cold!" Arthur whines but he wouldn't move.
"Help me with the kid and maybe I might go home." Francis responds and looks at him with a pled.
"Ok come with us. We will help your brother and you." Arthur says and glares at the child.
"I am not a brat and my name is Alfred! Bite me Brit!" Alfred stomps his feet on the ground and sticks his tongue out.
"I am done with you." Arthur grabs Alfred and puts him over his shoulder.
"You're going to be great with kids." Francis says and stares at Alfred who is wiggle all about on Arthur.
"Please stop moving Alfred or I will drop you." Arthur scolds and tries to control the child.
"I will if you put me down!" Alfred shout and Arthur puts him down but hold his hand.
The new family walk together with Francis carrying a sleeping Mathew holding hand with Alfred and Arthur hold Alfred's other hand.
They get to the small house. Arthur let go of Alfred and runs to their bedroom. But Francis stays with the children and make sure they are ok.
"This is our home" Francis says a leads Alfred in to the house. "Are you hungry? I can make you some food?" He asks the child.
"Yes by the way my brother name is Mathew. Can you let him sleep? He has trouble sleeping. " Alfred informs the Frenchman.
"Mathieu bon. I am Francis and my partner is Arthur. I am sorry about him. I am going lay your brother on the couch ok." He reassures him so that he doesn't react and he nods.
"Bonne nuit Mathieu" Francis whispers in his ear and kiss him on head. Mathew jerks around but goes back to sleep. He almost didn't let go of him.
"I want food!" Alfred commands and looks around the kitchen.
"Ok relax enfant. Sit in that chair." Francis point to a high chair and he did but with trouble.
Francis looks to see what he could feed the child and see that there some left over pasta. He takes out and heats up on a skillet. He also finds chicken, some vegetables and adds herbs in to the skillet. He gets a bowl and gives the food to Alfred. He looks and sniffs the food but he finally eats it.
"This is really….. mhh good" Alfred talks with his mouth full.
"Eat first then talk." Francis scolds at the child. He just stares at him and see that he is a mess eater. He reminds him of Arthur and giggles.
"Ok I am done. Thank you for the food." Alfred says shyly and smiles a little.
"You're welcome Alfred. Let's clean you up before bed." He gets a wet paper towel and wipes his dirty face.
"Where I am going to sleep? I don't want to be alone. I want to be next to Mathew" Alfred says and is scared to be alone.
"I can bring Mathew and you in our bed. Don't worry it will be safe." He tells the child as picks up the sleeping Mathew. They go up the stairs and Francis leads Alfred in the room.
"Love are you decent. The children are sleep here." He ask before complete go in the room.
"What the blood hell?Why?" Arthur yells and Mathew grips Francis out of fright.
"Mon Amour please. They are scared. It is not a big deal. Just one night and then we will sort out in the morning." Francis pleads with his partner.
" Fine come in." Arthur grumbles and the group comes in.
Alfred sees the bed and jumps on "This bed is so big and soft!"
Francis smiles and sees the Arthur is very annoyed with the child. "Come on time for bed Alfred ok." Francis tells him and tucks him in.
"Ok good night pervert." Alfred mumbles and falls asleep next to Arthur.
Francis lays Mathew next to Alfred and lay down next him. "Good night Arthur."
"Yeah whatever." He mumbles back and feels something is crawling on him. He figures it was a bug but it was Alfred. He was going to push him off but while he was sleeping he looks cute. Then he looks at Francis and Mathew who looks so cute. For once the frog look nice and he is very caring towards the children. He hears Mathew saying Mama and hugs Francis. Arthur felt something in his heart and knows these children are important to them now.
This only the beginning of a young family.
So I have always wanted to write a family story of Francis and Arthur!So do you like it?
French in the Chapter
Bon- good
Bonne niut – good night
Mon amour- my love