Hello, lovies!I'm Baaack. Sorry about the hold up on Distances apart. Though I guess If you're reading this, you're not reading that unless you're like me and pair USUK and FRUK depending on the , Enjoy Iggy's awesome Tsundere-ness
As Arthur made his way to class, He came across throng of people. He heard someone with a thick French accent. 'That's new.' He thought, Still walking. As he approached A handsome young man emerged from the crowd. As he did, he winked and blew a kiss to the girls in the crowd. Arthur rolled his eyes as one of them swooned. 'Great, just what we need, another cocky Asshole.'
Once he was in his seat he saw the new student come in. the teacher stood and gestured him over. "Students, This is Francis, he exchanged here from Paris." He Arthur's annoyance Francis sat next to him,that being the only empty class went on Arthur grew increasingly frustrated at him. He kept winking at girls and flirting with them. 'He's so disruptive.' He thought. He was on the verge of calling him out on it when the bell rang. Arthur had never gotten up to leave class so fast. He rushed to his locker. As he put in his combination, Francis walked over and opened the locker next to him. Arthur dropped his things everywhere. "Fuck." He muttered. He heard a chuckle "How eloquent," He stood and slammed his locker. "Not meant for your ears, frog." Francis laughed. "That's a new one, I've been called a lot of things, but never frog." Arthur glared at him. "Piss off." He said as he stormed off to class. He heard Francis mutter. "So vulgar."
Francis liked this American school so far. He had a particular interest in one of his wasn't sure of the boy's name,but Francis took interest in him. He didn't seem to take the same interest in Francis though, but that is part of why Francis liked him. He took confident steps to his next class, Geometry and took an empty seat in front of the class. On either side of him sat two others. He introduced himself. "Bonjour,I'm Francis." He said to the one on his grinned back at Francis, "Hallo,I'm Gilbert." Francis found this one's white hair and red eyes a little strange. He turned to the one on his left. He smiled and stuck out a hand, "I'm Antonio, Buenos dias." He said. Francis shook his hand, smiling a little. 'It seems I have found some friends' He thought.
That class actually turned out to be pretty funny. Arthur was stuck sitting behind him, so Francis bothered the hell out of him, nearly getting told off twice and receiving a lot of glares. Plus he made a bit of a scene about how the metric system is better than the standard system because foreigners don't understand the standard units. Antonio,Gilbert, and, to Francis' surprise, Arthur, all agreed.
At lunch period, Gilbert caught him staring at a certain Brit. "Kesese,so I see someone has caught your eye, Francis." Francis was unfazed "Oui, but he doesn't seem to like me too much, and I don't even know his name." Antonio chuckled a little. "His name is Arthur, I only know that because he and Mi Tomate are friends." he said, Gesturing to the brunette sitting with Arthur. Francis was still watching him. "Arthur..." He muttered, trying out the name.
"Don't look now," Lovino said,"But we have unwanted attention." he glanced toward the three foreigners ogling at them. Matthew withdrew himself even more. "I hate attention from them..." Lovino nodded in agreement "Si, That new one seems to be staring at you in particular, Arthur." Arthur slumped, "I know, He hasn't left me alone all day. I just want to-" He paused and groaned in frustration and turned to the three at the other table and flipped them , no teachers saw. Arthur saw Francis raise an eyebrow and the other two laughing their asses off. Lovino laughed and looked at him, "The hell was that?" Arthur cracked a grin."I was tired of having holes burned into my head."
When school was over, Arthur pulled out his Ipod and turned on his favorites play list and heard 'Zombie' by the cranberries start playing He grinned and started out for his car, a beat up 69' Nova. "It may be old, but god I love that car." he said as it came into sight. He hopped in the driver seat and saw his brothers rush out and run to their own cars. "All but Peter..." he muttered, thinking of the brother who had been put in foster care when their mother died. He had recently been adopted by a gay couple the others were put in the guardianship of their oldest brother, pulled out of the parking lot and headed for the house.
Francis whistled lowly as he saw Arthur pull out in his Nova. "Damn, nice car." he said, getting into his started the engine and backed out. He sighed in satisfaction. "Not bad for a first day." he thought, heading for his apartment.
The week passed by with a sort of rhythm, Francis annoying Arthur, Arthur telling him off and peeling out of the parking lot like he was never coming back at the end of the school day, returning to the house he shared with his brothers, Eoghann,Oliver, Patrick and Neil. Friday after school he ran upstairs and tossed his bag onto the floor of his room and then he stretched out on his bed and stared at the ceiling, listening to his Ipod. He heard 'Womanizer' By Britney Spears and stared at is Ipod. 'Dafuq?' He wondered. 'How the hell did that get on there?' he facepalmed at how much the lyrics reminded of Francis. "Get out of my head!" He whisper-yelled. 'My life was fine 'til he showed up.' He thought, stuffing his face in a pillow.
Francis, Antonio, and Gilbert were all at Francis' apartment. It was best that they go to his place since he had his own so there were no parents,grandparents,or siblings to piss off.
They were joking around and trying to figure out a "clique name" while listening to paused as 'The Bad Touch' by Bloodhound Gang came on. They looked at each other. "The Bad Touch Trio!" They yelled simultaneously. They all slapped high-fives and continued with their joking. Antonio paused and looked at the clock. His eyes widened. "Shit! I'm almost late! I finally succeed and then I'm almost late!" He rushed out the door. Gilbert and Francis blinked, staring at the spot he had been in second before. Gil pulled out his phone and texted him, A few minutes later, he got a response. He grinned and Francis peeked over his shoulder. "Ohonhon, He finally got a date with his 'Lovi'." Francis said, air quoting. Gilbert laughed "Now if we could could just get dates. Of course, naturally the sexy Spaniard would beat the awesome Prussian. and charming Frenchman." Francis rolled his eyes at the 'Prussian' remark. He was used to Gilbert saying Prussian instead of German. They sat and texted Antonio the whole time he was on his date. asking some less-than-privacy-respecting questions, laughing at Antonio's ditzy responses.
Arthur woke on Saturday morning and got dressed in straight fitting jeans. He actually had to wiggle to get his ass into his straight fitting, borderline skinny jeans. He huffed once he finally got into them. Then he threw on an Asking Alexandria T-shirt and headed out with his Ipod. This was his ritual he always walked into town on Saturdays and browsed around to pass time. He put his earphones in and blared 'Do it now, Remember it later' By Sleeping with Sirens. He walked for a while, just listening to his play list when the rain started. "Damn it all to hell." He said, Turning toward home. He didn't notice a Taurus pulling down the road.
Francis was driving home from grocery shopping and he couldn't believe his luck. Guess who he found on the side of the road, soaked to the bone and shivering? Yep, Arthur. He pulled up and saw shock on Arthur's face. "Need a ride?" He offered. He saw Arthur battling with himself. "Am I really so bad you're actually considering pneumonia over me?" Imagine his surprise when Arthur actually laughed a little. Arthur walked around and hopped into the passenger seat. "good thing you have leather upholstery," he said, "I'm soaked." He was shivering. "Where do you live?" Francis said, switching gears and pressing the gas. "I live on Thames street." he said, not wanting to give his exact address. Francis blanched, "You walked that far? You'll get hypothermia by the time we get there if you're still that wet." Arthur turned options over in his head. "Do you live closer?" Francis was a little surprised by the question. "Oui, we could drop by there and you could dry off and then I could drive you home, as long as you promise not to kill me in my sleep once you know where I live." he joked. Arthur chuckled a little. "I wouldn't kill anyone without good reason so as long as you don't give me reason, you'll be fine."
Arthur couldn't believe the situation he was in. As they went into Francis' apartment, Francis turned to him, looked him up and down, then left the room. He came back a moment later with some clothes. "Here, borrow these, I'll put yours in the dryer, you can wear mine until then, oui?" Arthur swallowed nervously, " I suppose they'll have to do." Francis pointed him to the bathroom. He closed the door behind him and took a breath, "Okay,then." He carefully slid off all of his clothes except his underwear. No matter how soaked they were, he wasn't going commando in someone else's he had dressed,he looked in the mirror. 'His clothes are huge on me!' He thought as the clothes draped around his small form.
Francis was standing in the kitchen, with a glass of water and nothing better to do than wait on Arthur. When Arthur emerged, Francis nearly did a spit take. It was like flicking a switch, seeing Arthur in his clothes made his heart race. Arthur sat at the table and leaned on one hand, then yawned. 'Somebody made a transformation from irritable to adorable.' He thought to himself.
After his clothes had dried, Francis drove him home. Arthur went into his room, changed into a T-shirt and dry boxers, then he fell back onto his bed and went to sleep.
Memo: Eoghann is prounounced Ey-Whan :3 REVIEW MON PETITES!...Teehee