Welcome to this new series, its personally one of my favourite series I've made recently with a unique plot so I really hope you like it so I can put up lots and lots of chapters. Thank you Vanti for writing this story with me and I already know it took me about 3 months to publish XD I forgot okay. This is another FRUK and it might contain modern text phrases at occasional points when getting the mobile phone view within the story so I hope that doesn't cause confusion but it will be toned down ( cause I don't use text language XD ) . Also! every review and follow will help motivate me to submit more chapters and that specific series so please if you like one or want to see more chapters really bad please motivate the writers when possible~ 3 always helps alittle .
Anyway Please enjoy .
Marching out of an expert modelling company working with a suit designer brand was a rather handsome and well dressed Englishman swearing enough to make a drunk blush " you can't fire me! I made your company! Your famous because of me! " red in the face and getting rather spitty the Brit looked to his former partner rolling his eyes through a window and walking away " ill get you too! I made you who you were! I trained you when you first arrived in this hell hole!" taking his box of possessions and old magazines that contained his work the shameful walk to the car begun.
" What am I going to do...that was my only employer and work..." dreading to return to his luxury apartment wondering how to get the rent.
Arthur snapped out of his current thought when his cell phone rang. He fumbled through his pockets until he could find the bloody device. He quickly answered the phone and said in his professional work tone "Hello this is Arthur Kirkland. Who am I speaking with?"
On the other side of the line was thankfully a familiar voice "Hello Arthur, this is your manager Kiku." The Japanese man said with a noticeable accent.
" Omg kiku! You won't believe what just happened! I was replaced at work! They ignored my contract length and ripped it up right infront of me and my partner looked happy!" hissing through his teeth almost like he was angry at the phone " please tell me you have a job offer for me or an idea!? I need rent for next month! And I'm not getting a roommate again! The last one stored!" slowly getting off track because he was panicking.
"Calm down please." Kiku audibly sighed before speaking up again "I heard what happened and I'm already trying to find a solution. I'm trying to get in contact with your employer but for now I'll have to wait. Besides, I'll probably be flooded with job offers for you in the next day or two." Kiku ensured hoping that will get Arthur to relax a little bit.
Sighing in relief aswell Arthur finally relaxes afterall he was famous, good looking and used to be high in demand before those bast...stopping his thought before he finished Arthur shook his head and smiled " thanks kiku that helps, I'll be back in a magazine contract in no time! And make sure that silly underwear model Francis doesn't hear about this or he might make some weird vendetta trying to corrupt and sabotage all my new possible contracts"
"Arthur I can't make a promise like that... This news is probably going to spread like wild fire and I can't stop that. So don't be surprised if you turn up in a magazine sometime soon.." The Asian man admitted. Arthur being fired was big news. He knew that Arthur's recent unemployment will blow up on websites like Twitter and Facebook. Sure it's free advertisement but it can also come with the cost if rumours and lies.
" well just try to keep that stinky Frenchman off my work and employers okay, I can't have him going around giving me a bad reputation when I'm weak " Arthur stated with slight annoyance like it has happened before and bad memories cropped up " anyway lets just get me a good contract for now so I can manage the rent...Oh boy if my landlord hears about this" grumbling dreading the Italian ( aka Romano)
"I-I'm sure you'll be fine" Kiku reassured the stressed Brit once more "I'll find you a new contractor by the end of the week. Is alright with you?"
" Yes... Please" sounding exasperated and winded " ill just go home and sit down...I've been through alot today" sniffling from his crying earlier and it begins to rain " great now it's raining" hanging up on the phone he sighs having to wall home with his possessions in the rain, sniffing he begins to cry again at the situation he is in.
A car, more specifically a convertible (with the roof on top), came to a slow halt next to Arthur. The window rolled down revelling the blonde Frenchman whom was driving the convertible.
"Salut Arthur~ I haven't seen you in a while." The Frenchman smirked smugly at the teary Brit.
" why are you grinning soo much" Arthur grumbles already in a bad mood and on the brink of becoming sick in this weather " can't you see I'm not in the mood for your smug smile and stupid car... "
"Well I was going to offer you a ride home instead of walking in the pouring rain" Francis said running a hand through his blond golden locks.
" YOU were going to give me a ride...you were" sighing Arthur looks up to Francis with a glare and walks to the car opening the door of the car and sitting down in silence "... Fine..." soaking wet and sniffling, his eyes were bloodshot and swollen from crying and hair messy he looked a mess.
"I hope you're not going to a photoshoot anytime soon. You look about three times uglier then usual~" The Frenchman teased like he always did, although it wasn't the right time to do so. It was almost an instinct to tease Arthur.
"... I'm not in the mood Francis ...they tore up my contract infront of my face...Alfred replaced me with a Russian model...and I need to find rent money fast " looking away from Francis the whole time since the Brit was too proud to look this pathetic and weak to his rival, afterall this meant good for Francis' chances at work.
"They didn't!" Francis sounded alarmed and shocked. He glanced over to the exasperated Brit showing a little bit of pity for him "I wouldn't save that for my worse enemy! UGH! Those contractors don't know what us models go through. Throwing you out like that. Ha! He's gonna loose a lot of money"
" yeah yeah...and you turn up grinning and looking at me from your car...was kind of a punch in the face" looking down to his box of possessions " but ill get through this and make it bigger than before in the suit modelling industry, I'll get the dream contract we all crave" beginning to wrinkle his nose in anger and disgust " then I'll buy their business and fire Alfred and that Russian myself! " yelling near the end
Francis bit his lip and shut up. As much a he wanted to tease the Brit he was scared the he'd be thrown out of his own car. After a few minutes of silence Francis opened his mouth like he was about to say something but quickly closed it after telling himself it wasn't worth a broken nose. After a few more long, awkward silence filled minutes thy had finally arrived at Arthur's apartment complex.
" thanks..." was the only thing the stubborn Englishman could say, afterall the Frenchman did just drive him home " and if you make fun of me not having a job and even try to sabotage my search for work i might just have to kill you"
Francis chuckled lightly as if it was a joke "What makes you think I'd do something like that?" The Frenchman raised an eyebrow and smirked "Au Revoir Arthur~! I'll see you sometime around. Don't miss me too much" He said winking and blowing a kiss at Arthur before driving away and leaving the Brit to his own affairs.
Making fists with both his hands and the blood slowly rising to his head he growled getting hot headed and mad at Francis comment about missing him " I swear he should know how to talk to me by now! He is doing this on purpose" marching off to his apartment annoyed.
When Arthur and Francis didn't know was that there was a young photographer near by that had spotted them. He was grinning ear to ear as he looked at the photos he took of the two models.
"I am soooo getting a promotion~" he chimed and quickly ran off before he was spotted.
In the morning feeling alittle more cheerful and bright was the same Englishman looking like death the night before " ahhh finally up... Slept in longer than expected but I needed that" talking to himself in the form of reassurance and motivation considering he had a tough few days in the future to go through " now lets check the job section in my magazine, no doubt they are begging for me already"
Walking to his front door seeing the carefully contained magazine under the door displaying half the magazine cover with his own face and body on it " ahh I knew it~ they already want to hire me" chuckling to himself he picks the book up and shakes his head skeptical that he was every doubting himself " silly me thinking I wont find a job" sipping his tea he prepared earlier he spat it out when he saw the front cover.
"*HOTTEST NEW COUPLE*" was written in big bold letters in the cover of the magazine with a picture of Arthur standing outside of Francis's car and a caption underneath it saying: "Move out of the way Gil and Liz! Looks like these two hotties are the newest couple on the block!". Not to mention the picture on the bottom left corner showing Francis blowing Arthur a kiss.
"Where did they go? Were they getting intimate? Is Arthur doing it for the money?! Find out on page 46-48!"
I hope people enjoyed that and found the plot refreshing and new compared to other fan fictions, I was going for quite a funny and potential plot with lots of roads to take in comedy and drama...but mostly comedy. Anyway please review or follow if you love the story and don't worry those who havent got profiles and enjoyed it. All of my series will be updated and given more chapters on popularity or not, so timing isn't certain but it WILL be completed. I do not own Hetalia or any of their characters and this is a completely fan created story so don't sue me XD. thank you and hope you continue with the other chapters.
Kirklands.