April Fools . The day many people were visibly humiliated and made fun of , as it was legit . A day that made even the nations cower in fear , or at least some of them. Yet , France who usually received the short half of the stick would not be made a fool of anymore. Not this year at least.
Due to the said nations ever loving heart , he was easily enraptured by a promise of pleasurable events only , to his distaste , to be thrown off guard and caught in a trap. Usually an embarrassing one. Even after swearing loyalty to his ' Angleterre ' , France was still easily fooled , when I say easily fooled , I mean EASILY FOOLED. Only the year before he was caught in England's trap 4 times ! and it wasn't even teatime yet .
All the traps that were set by his England were usually elaborately set up , and cleverly conceived. America's too weren't that bad , but Russia's…. If you got caught in Russia's trap , begging for death would be an easy way to go .
This year , France realized he wanted to fool someone. More precisely , he wanted to fool England . Yes , Angleterre was his lover but he had been fooled too many times to care. And even if he did hurt England , he could always kiss it better at a later time.
Several nations were already setting up their traps waiting for a fool. Some were downright funny , while others might have been a bit too mean , but seeing as how France was not going to be caught it did not matter to him . He already had a perfect plan , and it was so simple too .
- Later that night -
' Oh , and did you see China's face when Latvia was attacked by a pile of his little plush dolls , that he carries around . I bet you 50 pounds that China is probably as evil as Russia . They are going out. ,' said England , putting on a white shirt and a pair of shorts . ' Oui , oui , Anglettere . But does it mean that you are a romantist , as you are going out with me ? ,' purred France while grabbing Arthur's cheek through his shorts and giving it a squeeze. ' Bloody Git ! ,' exclaimed Arthur with a yelp , before glaring at Francis, while storming off to the bathroom .
' By the way Francis .,' continued Arthur , from behind the bathroom door . ' You wanted to ask me something . Earlier you kept on pestering me about it .' ' Oui ,' chimed Francis as he heard the running tap , suggesting that Arthur was beginning to brush his teeth. As he heard the soft scrubbing coming from the bathroom , he continued , trying hard not to laugh. ' Which toothbrush is mine ?,' As he heard a rather choked sound emanating from the bathroom followed by a series of coughs , Francis knew he had done it. ' Happy April Fools , mon cher ,'