I've wanted to write something like this for forever XD French is paired with multiple people! Yay! Though, it's more off going to be how France accidentally gets involved in different relationships and screws them up :) (And indirectly fixes them) I want to thank BlossomingLuck and America'sHat for both beta reading and helping me formulate the plot/ ideas :D
France is paired with (in some way, ranging from light flirting to actually…. Er… being together) Canada, America, and China. The main (and eventual pairings) are UsUk, PruCan, and RoChu. So, yes, a lot of yaoi, don't like don't read :3
Okay, so brief warning as to why this is T: strong language (Prussia X3) and then suggestive content (if not sexual themes)
Chapter 1
China POV
I ran my hand against the thick velvet curtain, secretly delighting in how the smooth fabric felt against my palm. I glanced around the rest of the large room; since this year's world meeting was being held in France it was only expected that everything would be lush and exquisite. And, just as everyone had assumed, it was quite glamorous; if not, in my opinion, verging on overdone and gaudy. Most of the nations were starting to enter the grand room, which housed a large mahogany table right in the center.
"Mes amis! I'm so glad almost all of you made it," France exclaimed with outstretched arms and a grin. His tone made it sound as though we have arrived at some sort of celebration. I rolled my eyes as I stepped away from the curtain, my eyes flickering to the doorway.
I quickly recognized the hulking figure that just entered: his long tan coat, cream colored scarf, large violet colored eyes, and pale fawn colored hair all very familiar to me. I felt my heart pounding in my chest. I sighed, trying to calm myself; I was far too old to be getting excited about seeing someone like Russia.
I was just about to approach him when I realized Lithuania was right next to his arm, slightly standing behind him. I unintentionally chewed on my lower lip: Why was Lithuania with Russia? Why would Russia even bring him here? I didn't bother to think through answers. It was already obvious by the way Russia had thrown his arm around Lithuania's shoulders. I let out a short breath, tightly crossing my arms in front of my chest. I detected Russia's fingers tightening on the shorter male's shoulder; and although it did seem to hurt Lithuania by the expression on his face, I couldn't help but let out another huff.
"Okay, everyone," Germany hollered, his loud voice instantly creating order, "Take your seats," his voice boomed across the room. He glanced towards Prussia, who leaned against a wall, I barely heard him say, "Prussia… since you aren't technically a nation I have to ask you to leave." I didn't pay attention to the debacle that followed: just that Prussia was thrown out, screaming something about him being 'awesome', and then the door was locked.
My eyes scanned the room, mostly looking for an empty seat. I saw Russia take a seat nearby to where I was still standing. Lithuania, of course, sat right next to him. I bit my lower lip harder, trying to stop myself from giving him the satisfaction of knowing that I was upset. I let out a shaky breath as I walked right by his chair, my chin held up perhaps a bit too high. I let out a gasp when I felt a hand tighten around my wrist.
"Aiah," I exclaimed, my eyes angrily flashing to Russia. He looked up and smiled at me.
"China will sit next to me, da?" Russia asked, slightly tilting his head in a way to appear innocent.
"No, I will not," I replied irritably. I quickly tugged my wrist away just before he tried to pull me down into the seat next to him. I knew him too well. Before he could ask why I wasn't sitting with him I walked off and discreetly slid into one of the last open seats. Well, I was sitting right next to France on the opposite side of the table.
Russia was staring at me, he appeared infuriated that I had rejected his offer. I realized that his hand appeared to be squeezing Lithuania's wrist. I let out another angry huff, sliding further down into my seat. Even when I did sit next to him he rarely ever held my wrist. Not to mention, he had never walked into a world conference with his arm around me.
I couldn't believe this. You just couldn't go around asking someone to become one with you, and then when they finally say yes, you go off the next time you're in public and act all touchy-feely with someone else! I was fuming; this lead me to have been completely dazing off the entire meeting, not caring at all about what was being said.
France leaned over to me, "Why did you sit by me?" he asked softly, a dark glint in his eyes.
"I… wanted a change," I replied, mustering up a very fake and forced smile.
He winked at me, "Aw, so you have finally fallen victim to my wily ways and charm, I see."
I felt a hot blushed spreading across my cheeks as I glanced away, my eyes momentarily flickering towards Russia; who, unsurprisingly, was still holding Lithuania's wrist. "W-well, aru," I stammered. I was ready to deny it, when an idea crept into my mind, I glanced back up at him, "And what if I said I had?" I asked, trying my best to sound flirty and enthralling. Even though I had been around for thousands of years, I had never been good with seduction.
He leaned closer, "Well then, we should talk later," France purred right in my ear. I only managed a tight nod in response, my seductive ploy slightly faltering.
France POV
The dull world meeting was just dragging on, and on. The only entertaining thing that had happened was China admitting his obvious attraction to me. But that admittance also made me more than a little eager to figure out exactly how much he wanted me.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when England stood up and began speaking, "America made a few decent points, but I feel like there is a much better course available to deal with the dwindling Dugong population. Like, not making another base in Okinawa but moving the current one."
"Whoa!" America exclaimed, jumping up to his feet, "Really, bro, I don't think there's really a problem. I really feel like I should make another base to better protect Japan and-"
"Don't be so daft, you bloody git!" England scoffed as he clenched his fists.
America raised his hands, "I'm just sayin', we should be thinking about protecting Japan here."
Japan made a soft noise and slightly raised his hand, England ignored this gesture and exclaimed loudly: "Killing off the rest of a species isn't going to help anyone, you incompetent wanker!"
"Really, garcons, calm down," I laughed as I leaned back in my chair. "Though, can I dare mention that: I don't think I'm the only one who needs to release sexual tension, I mean really England?"
England's cheeks flushed an amusing shade of red, "W-What! Shut it, you frog!" he yelled as he balled up his fists.
I just shrugged, "I'm only pointing out the obvious." England then spewed out various profane things at me, well, at least I think they were, he spoke so fast I couldn't understand any of it.
America raised his hands again and coughed loudly, "Guys, what are we talking about? I lost you back at protecting Japan and me being right."
England flushed a brighter shade of red, "you were never right, you bloody, incompetent, useless git!" he then continued to spew of more insults, by the end of it I had no idea who they were directed at.
Japan final stood up and exclaimed, "The situation with the American base in Okinawa is already being addressed. The base is being moved to Guam."
"Look! Already solved," America exclaimed, "My government handled it just like I thought they should! Now Japan is protected and the endangered manatee is saved too! Whoa, guys, I rock!" he yelled happily as he pumped his fist into the air.
"That wasn't even the action you were advocating for!" England hollered.
"What have our meeting become when we only talk about things like endangered Japanese marine creatures," Germany slightly scoffed from the front of the room, it seemed most people didn't hear him say it.
Canada POV
I frowned as I softly knocked on the door, the meeting had already begun it seemed and the door had been locked. "Aw," I softly sighed, "why didn't then wait for me?" even as I said it to myself I already knew why. They had forgotten me, again, but that was okay.
"Hey, at least they didn't kick you out," a voice remarked.
"Huh?" I softly exclaimed as I turned around to see a silver haired and red eyes nation leaning against the wall.
"Those bastards, kicked the AWESOME Prussia out!" he fumed as he straightened up his posture.
"Oh, I'm sorry," I murmured as I crossed my arms, glancing down at the ground.
"Don't be sorry," he remarked before he turned and kicked the door, "But those bastards better fucking run because the awesome wrath of Prussia will find them!" I watched him kick the door a few more times before he finally calmed down. He frowned as he turned to look at me, "Is it better to be kicked out because you're too damn awesome to exist or because they forgot about you?"
"Hmm…" I murmured, putting my hand on my chin, "I really can't say." I dropped my arms to my sides, looking at my feet. I let out a sigh as my shoulders sagged, "just that they forgot me again."
I let out a quiet gasp as I felt his hand underneath my chin, tilting my face up towards him, when our eyes locked I felt my heart skip a beat. I unintentionally backed up and then he pulled away. It was quiet for a while before he finally said: "Well," he still had his usual loudness, "perhaps they forgot you because you're awesome too. Not as awesome as me, of course…" he said the last part with a wide smirk.
I felt heat tingling in my cheeks as I stammered, "u-um… Thanks."
"I don't know what you're thanking me for," he replied with the wave of his hand, "Just…" it sounded like he was going to say something uplifting but instead his tone changed and he said, "The other nations are all dumb as hell. How could they leave out the absolutely awesome Prussia?"
"I don't know," I whispered with a tiny smile, "it's a stupid mistake."
"That it is, Canada," He remarked with a grin.
"It's… it's Matthew," I stammered with a weak and small smile as I stared at his ruby colored eyes.
"… I'm Gilbert," he remarked after a while with a slight nod. I thought that I detected a slight blush on his cheeks, but it was probably just my imagination.
I've already written Chapter 2, so I'll upload it within the next day (hopefully ^^;)
I really wanted to write something where China is jealous of Liet… in a weird twisted way. Let me know what you think of it ;) Also, I'm sorry if this becomes too RoChu heavy -.-* I'm going to try to keep it equal (but RoChu is my OTP so yeah… if that explains it XD)
This is my first time writing both PruCan and UsUk, so I hope that it's all okay!
Please please review and let me know what you think!
* Mes amis- my friends
