A/N: I apologize if this sucks but I had to write a FrUk fanfiction because it was in my head all day! I apologize if any of the french translations in this chapter or any following chapters are incorrect but I am using Google translator for them. Most of the French I use in here (The very basics) is what I remember from taking French in until year 9 when the teacher banished me from her classroom. I hope you enjoy :)

Chapter 1

The rain drenched the male silhouette. His blonde hair swaying along to the gently breeze of wind that was passing him. His clothes were sticking to his skin as he had been out for hours in the rain. Beside him was another male silhouette. His blonde hair, shorter than the others, was also waving with the wind. He wasn't as wet as he had only been out in the rain for a short while. They were both sitting on a park bench under an umbrella.
"Happy valentines day Francis" one of the silhouettes said with a British accent.
"And to you Arthur" said the other with a strong French accent. Francis turned to look at Arthur, deep into his green eyes. Arthur blushed. Francis have Arthur a kiss on the check. Arthur's blushing grew darker as he dropped the umbrella and and kissed him passionately on the lips. This time it was Francis' turn to blush.

Ten minutes later, the pair made their way to Francis' house as it was closer to were they were originally. They walked down the road. Arthur had one hand clutched to his umbrella and the other intertwined with Francis'. Once they reached the house Arthur let Francis' hand go and closed his umbrella. Francis waited for him to intertwine his fingers with his own again before unlocking the door. When the door was unlocked and the pair stepped in, Arthur dropped his umbrella, shut the door and turned to France.
"Arthur maybe we should..." Began the Frenchman.
"Shut up, you wanker" interrupted the Englishman, grabbing Francis' wet cloak and pulling him close. Arthur pulled him in for a passionate kiss. He let go of Francis' cloak and started to unbutton it. While Arthur was doing this to him, Francis began to strip his fellow country. Suddenly Francis' cloak fell to the floor revealing his bear torso. Francis then grabbed Arthur by the hand and led him to the bedroom.

The next morning, Francis woke up beside Arthur who was still sleeping. Francis tried to get out of the bed without disturbing him, which was successful. He quietly made his way into the kitchen to make Arthur and himself some breakfast. For Arthur, he made him a cup of tea and put a croissant on a plate for himself. He put some bread into the toaster and poured himself some wine while he waited. He walked towards the window and looked at the sunrise, slowly sipping the alcohol.
'Today is going to be a good day' he thought to himself as the toast jumped from the toaster. Francis then went to the cupboard and pulled out a large breakfast tray out and put the plates and cups on it before heading back upstairs.

When Francis entered the bedroom he saw a slightly awake Arthur.
"Good morning Arthur. I made you some breakfast" explained Francis placing the tray on the bed.
"Thank you" thanked Arthur, picking up the tea. Francis slid back into the bed and began to eat a croissant.
"What happened last night frog features?" Asked Arthur playfully.
"Well we in the rain for ages before we came back here and then we..." Francis blushed. "Then we had some fun"
Arthur blushed before he took another sip of his tea. Francis ginned. He was expecting Arthur to explode.
"I bet I enjoyed it though" the Englishman picked up the tray and placed it on the floor beside him before leaning over to France.
"Oui, I suppose you did" the Frenchman closed the distance between him and his lover and kissed Arthur passionately. Arthur had found himself moving on top of the foreigner. He pushed harder, making the kissing more rough. He sat on Frances pelvis and ran his fingers down his chest.
"And I bet you did too"
"Oui" Francis lifted his arm and slowly stroked Arthur's hair. He sat up and began to kiss him again. The pair were both naked so they didn't need to strip each other again. Arthur slowly tipped his head to the side as Francis began to kiss his neck, leaving Arthur with a funny sensation. Francis then proceeded to give his lover a love bite. Arthur then lay down on the bed with his arm over Francis' chest.
"I love you, Francis" the English confessed.
"Je t'aime trop" replied the French. The pair then blushed.

Suddenly the phone rang. Francis used his free hand to answer the phone.
"Bonjour?" He said into the phone.
"Hello dad. Do you mind if I came over today?" Asked a quiet and gentle voice.
"Oui Matthieu. What's up?"
"Nothing's up, I just feel like I haven't seen you in a while"
"Of course. When are you planning to come?"
"Lunch time. Is that ok?"
"Oui Matthieu. Is your brother coming?"
"If he wakes up in time I'll try and bring him"
"Ok. Au revoir"
Francis told Arthur what was happening once he put the phone back on the stand.
"I hope Arthur behaves himself if he manages to get up in time" wished Arthur, the father of Alfred, Mathews non-biological brother.
"Me too" agreed Francis. He got out of bed and got dressed. While he was doing this Arthur wrapped himself in the duvet and swung his legs over the side, letting them hang. In his red pants, Francis walked over to Arthur and kissed in on the forehead.
"I'm going to get lunch prepared for the boys. I have a feeling Arthur will be awake in time". Before he left the room, Francis grabbed his blue cloak and put it on as he was exiting. Arthur watched his lover turn towards the stairs. He sighed as he let the duvet loose. He walked towards his own clothes and picked up his shirt. A ring suddenly fell from the pocket. Arthur put his shirt on and picked up the ring. He smiled as he looked at it before returning it to his pocket. He put the rest of his clothes on before heading out of the room.

He joined his partner in the kitchen who was killing himself by making hamburgers for Alfred.
"You don't have to do that you know" the Englishman wrapped his arms around the Frenchman's waist and put his chin on his shoulder.
"I just want the children to be happy" replied Francis.

That afternoon Mathew and Alfred(who decided to get up in time) were in the living room taking about what had happens to them since they last saw each other.
"I had a visit from Feliciano and Ludwig last week. It was nice to see them happy, eh" told Mathew.
"WHATEVER BRO, I'M STILL A HERO" shouted Alfred.
"Indoor voice Alfred" warned Arthur, walking into the room with a tray full of drinks. He set them down and sat on Francis' knee. He kissed him passionately.
"I have something for you later" he whispered seductively into his ear once they parted. The Frenchman laughed.
"Will I like it?"
"Maybe" laughed Arthur, getting of his lap. 'I fucking hope so'.
Alfred and Mathew were confused.
"What's going on Dad"asked Mathew
"Your father and I are in a relationship" Francis was taken about by the comment. He didn't think he would say something like that outside of the bedroom.
"Does that mean he's gonna be my mommy?"asked Alfred, sipping on some pop.
"Maybe" France was confused. What did Arthur mean?
"What do you mean Arthur?" He asked him.
"Well, I was going to do this later but..." He got of his partners knee and knelt before him. "Francis Bonnefoy, will you do me the honour of accepting your hand in marriage?" Everyone was stunned. Tears came to Francis' eyes.
"Oui, mon Cher. Oui" Alfred got of of his knee and placed the ring from his pocket onto his lovers finger. Francis pulled him close and kissed him passionately.
"Yes Alfred" Arthur turned to his son. "Francis will be your new mommy"

A/N:
Oui - Yes
Je t'aime - I love you
Mon cher - My love
Au revoir - good-bye
Je t'aime trop - I love you too
Bonjour - Hello

This will be hard for me to continue with French and English words as I only know the french parts in 'Je t'aime'-Kelly Sweet but I will try my best if you enjoy this chapter. It is easy writing England's dialogue and I can stereotype him great as I, myself is English. Writing for France is a little harder but i WILL get there :)