I love FrUk, it's just so cute! It deserves more love. Poor France, people think he's a perv. I don't believe that, I think he's just a flirt. :( If I had to, I'd just give him a hug and say it's ok. Anyways, enjoy this story. :)
It was another boring day for Arthur, doing the housework and everything. Also working on the computer as his job for money. He gets only a little amount every hour of working. He only gets enough to live in the house, and pay for food. He was very poor, but he did everything he could to survive. His friends never really helped him, because they were as busy as him, aswell, except for one person. Francis. Francis Bonnefoy. He was the only man that could help him. He was rich, but not really rich like other people these days.
Francis was a nice guy, but he was a flirt. He flirted with girls, but they just slap him in the face and walked away like nothing happened. Francis was a loner, so he started to have a crush on Arthur. Arthur never knew about this. Francis didn't tell anyone, he always kept the secret to himself. He didn't want anyone to know. Francis always wondered... would Arthur have the same feelings for him? What if he doesn't? What will he do?
Francis heard a knock on the door. He opened the door, to see Arthur looking exhausted.
"Hey, git, I'm starting to get poor, could you help me here?" Arthur asked between pants.
"Do you want to stay over in my house for a few days?" Francis asked Arthur.
"Fine..." Arthur said, looking back. Francis was concerned on why Arthur wanted to stay over. Francis started to blush when he saw Arthur taking off his shirt. Arthur was now shirtless. He sat down on a couch and watched some TV to have some rest. Francis had a blank look on his face.
"What are you staring at?" Arthur frowned at Francis. Francis looked away and sat down on the other couch. It was so awkward, no one was talking. Francis just couldn't speak, he was too distracted by Arthur's body. What's he going to do? Arthur was watching the news.
"Francis, what's wrong? You look... shocked." Arthur said.
"I'm fine, but... Arthur, can I ask you a question?" Francis asked. Arthur nodded. "Is there.. another reason for staying at my house?" Francis said in a shaky voice. Arthur narrowed his eyes at him. The serious look on his face made Francis shake even more.
"Ok, I'll tell you. My house got robbed. The windows are broken, all my money is stolen, even the front door is broken!" Arthur cried, and rubbed his eyes, drying the tears away.
"Oh no... I'm sorry... I'll help you. I'll do anything I can to help. I'll buy new clothes, I'll even give you some money! What do you think?" Francis suggested. Arthur stopped crying. He nodded and walked away. Francis walked out of the house to go and shop for items.
"Hmmm... I'll buy these clothes, and these, and THESE!" Francis held a lot of clothes in his arms. He bought everything. He even bought a laptop for Arthur. How sweet! Francis also gave Arthur some money to spend some more things. Francis realised that Arthur was happy right infront of him. He's never seen him like this. Arthur loved Francis's house. He had gaming consoles, nice food, everything! Arthur wanted to stay in this place forever!
-Time Skip-
It was 10:00 in the morning. Arthur was still asleep. Francis woke him up. He was in a hurry.
"Arthur, wake up, there's something I need to tell you about!" Francis shook Arthur until he woke up.
"What is it now?" Arthur gasped when Francis pulled him out of the house to show Arthur his house. Arthur's face was in shock as he saw what happened. His house was being torn down. Arthur had to do something, but he just stood there. With a blank face. Nothing to do. But stare. Tears welled up into Arthurs eyes. He started to cry. He sat down, crying. Francis walked him over to the longue, to play some video games. This didn't cheer him up at all.
"Don't talk to me" Arthur said to Francis in an angry tone. Francis was only trying to help him. Francis went onto his computer, to just browse stuff on the internet. Arthur cried himself to sleep. Francis pulled the covers onto him, to make him warm and comfy in his sleep. Francis slept in his bed, thinking about how Arthur will cope living with him for the rest of his life. Is Arthur angry at Francis? He then fell asleep.
-Midnight-
Arthur had a dream...
He was being chased by criminals, and found himself in a dead end. He punched one of them, but that made the person more angry. They surrounded him. With the weapons in their hands, they strike. Arthur got up and ran to Francis's room, crying and shrieking.
"Mommy! Help me!" Arthur shouted at Francis. Francis suddenly woke up.
"What the... Arthur? What...?" Francis yawned sleepily.
"I had a weird dream... Sorry..." Arthur walked out of the room. "Good night!" he shouted. Francis had a weird look on his face. What did he just witness? Arthur having bad dreams? Probably about dying. Francis gasped at his thoughts. Why? What should he do? They only thing he could do is take care of Arthur, make sure he's safe and happy. How can he make him happy? How? Find out in the next chapter!
Yay, a FrUk story! :3 Thanks for reading and reviewing! Til' next time.
