Oliver was nervous he was shaking of all his members he just threw the last bottle of wine in the took the heavy black bag full of alcohol and carried it to the trash bins with difficulty and swung the bottles inside of the big walked back home hugging himself,then sitting on his couch waiting for the Frenchman to come back from the pub
Two hours later the wasted man came through the door the smell of alcohol and cigars making the pink haired man nauseous,and ran to him and put his hands on his shoulders "Francois ! Are you okay ?! What happened you have bruises and what is that awful smell poppet !".The Frenchman looked at him not amazed by the short Brit "Give me my wine already whatever what your name is " Oliver looked frustrated he looked in Francois's eyes,his heart was beating really fast,his big aqua eyes filled with tears "What ?my name is Oliver ! HOLY crackers we are in a couple and I threw your wine " That was it,it was enough for the Frenchman to slapped the Brit's freckled face vigorously which made him quiver and whine loudly in pain "AwwChh god".He fell on the ground.
Francois slammed the door and walked back to the local pub Frenchman could barely express how angry he was,his fist were clenched and he entered the pub with a fast and steady barman looked at Francois "the usual I guess ?" the Frenchman shook his head and passed his hand through his greasy hair "no I want something stronger,Give me some French gin "
Meanwhile,Oliver was preparing himself to join the Frenchman at the bar he stuffed a knife in his pocket and took some rat Brit took his house keys and swirled it around his was mad,madder then mad he was infuriated,stepped out locking the door behind eyes weren't shining in the usual joy and happiness,they were dull and showed nothing more then the emptiness in his heart,for him the space between the pub and his house seemed kilometres long even if in reality only a little street separated the house from the other entered the bar slamming the door opened "FRANCOIS ! YOU SCUMBAG" The Frenchman hissed in surprise he didn't expect Oliver to come there at Brit walked towards him mad he took his knife out and slashed the Frenchman cheek,Francois took the Brits neck with his large hands and pinned him on the ground "merde non mais ca va pas la tête ?".Oliver hissed a little bit holding Francois's hand with both of his little freckled hands "OH CA VA TRÈS BIEN DANS MA TÊTE ! but poppet I would highly prefer you to speak English to me for all the crap I am doing for you ! " he made a gagging sound spat in Francois's Frenchman whipped the saliva off his uneven beard and growled punching Oliver several time leaving bad bruises on Oliver soft barman took Francois's shirt and pulled him away from the Brit."Francois get your ass out and calm the fuck down before coming back to my bar,as for you Oliver take a seat and have a drink" Francois left frustrated to get kicked out when Oliver was the one who raised a knife at Brit sat on the little wooden bench that creaked slightly under the was bruised quite badly the bitter taste of blood filled his mouth and he spat it out."Give me rum,the oldest you have please" the barman gave the glass to Oliver hesitant "you don't drink usually...".Oliver giggled lightly but darkly "of course not but right now I got reason too don't I?" His voice sounded oddly serious for the ball of joy he usually sighed and after a few glasses he left,he was wasted and this time he was the one bearing the smell that he always described as nauseous and discussing,he wobbled to his house opened the door and fell on the carpet.
The next morning he woke up the light from the sun straight in his eyes he was in his was holding the other man's hand rubbing the top of it,the Brit looked at him Frenchman hair was clean his eyes showed hugged him tightly "Francois you are back aren't you? you'll stop drinking ? Please Francois do that for me PLEASSE" Oliver eyes filled with tears as he squeezed the Frenchman and looked up,Francois looked away embarrassed hiding the bottle of scotch behind his wined as he touched the bottle "oooh no don't tell me"