Pirate days 2p fruk

teThe sun was setting on the shores of cornwall,Oliver was sitting by the side of water on some beach, sighed hoping to see his frenchman come,he hugged his own knees and looked at the horizon,hoping to see one of these large boats Francois water came really close to the brits feet but never close enough to touch them,Oliver was scared death of water and wouldn't even dip his toes in the took a deep breath and closed his eyes the scent of salty water filling his nose,the sound of the waves hitting the rocks relaxing hoped more his hand grasping the sand "Where is he..." The large boat started to come closer to the coast,the brits eyes widened and he look at the boat a large smile curling up on his lips "YEAH" The brit smiled and jumped to signal his frenchman jumped off the boat and swam to the border running in the sand hugging the brit closely "Oliver..." Francois put his hands on Oliver's head and he pressed his forehead on brit snuggled up to him even though he was wet to the bones he told him how much he missed him and the frenchman started to tell his several tales about the outside world,Oliver listened to everything carefully he wanted to know all of what happened and how,he was curious,avid to know more about how the other man lived on the sea in his large brit held his hand tightly and blushed at the way Francois was dressed,his hair was loose and his shirt was opened to the bottom a large blue piece of fabric was tied on the top of his poofy pants to hold them up,it served the purpose of a belt,he had a large blue overcoat with golden felt poor in his simple tunic,he felt a little dull in all of his honesty and he felt like he was missing brit was wearing the typical peasant clothes,beige pants and a simple shirt that seemed to be made out of a potato pouch,he wasnt really rich or wealthy he lived life like a citizen not wanting to live differently because of his nation ruffled Oliver pale brown hair,he hadn't changed his hair colour yet,he wasnt the colourfull person the future was more simple,happier,less wounded by the fight faith reserved for him,he was stable and that changed a lot,if not it changed lift him up taking him in his arms,Oliver smiled and giggled louldy "WOW FRANCOIS" the frenchman was also different,he wasn't the drunk man people knew now,he was happy too nearly untouched by the pain of the world,they both looked at eachother with power of a young love,oh they didnt know all the suffering life would get them to live,all the loss,all the difficulties and obstacles.

Oliver looked at him and kissed him softly their young soft lips touching,a bolt of warmth went down their spines as they glared in eachothers eyes,they slowly fell on the sand together and cuddled brit giggled and snuggled up to him "I missed you !" Francois smiled and nodded "I miss you too Olivier,I brought something interessing us pirates have a lot of these in our boats,I taste it recently maybe you'd like it too" he pulled out a bottle of stolen rum from his laughed and smiled "Ouuhh it seems good" The frenchman opened the bottle and handed the bottle to the brit "Have a taste" he smiled stating that oliver might be surprised off the brown haired brit took a sip and made a face "It tastes fun" Francois took the bottle and gulped a good sip "Come on you'll see we will have fun ! " Oliver took more the two young nation drank the more they brit had no idea that single bottle of rum was the start of something dark,something he would fight with most of his future life,fighting the envy of his loved one to get wasted with the both danced on the beach at the sound of flutes and violins played by the nearby took both of Oliver's hands after a dance and he nuzzled him "Come to the ocean with me! We can explore the seven seas together ! I am sure you'll loveeee it !" Oliver smiled and accepted too drunk to realize that his fear of water would affect him the whole way through the took the brit in the boat and tucked him in bed both of them snuggle under the blankets and fell asleep they stayed under there until morning .The boat was already far from the coast.

The brit woke up and screamed noticing the movement of the boat" FRANCOIS WHY THE HELL AM I ON YOUR BOAT YOU KNOW I AM SCARED HELL OFF THAT".Francois giggled and looked at him "you told me you wanted to travel with me yesterday! so I took you in " he hugged the panicking brunette and he ruffled his hair "Dont worry Ollie " Oliver shivered staying in the others man arms "God I hate water" the frenchman stood up and put his blue overcoat back on "Get up I got some clothes for you!" he smiled and threw the pirate clothes to brit looked at the nice rich clothes and shook his head "I can't wear that,I mean I-" the frenchman put his hand on Oliver's mouth and giggled "Just dress up petit naif" Francois left the room and let the brit dress up started dressing up looking at the nice turquoise overcoat and the hat garnished with pink feathers,he put it on his head and walked out jumping on one foot struggling to put the tight leather boot,he fell head first on the wooden floor "OUCH" Francois kneeled and helped him up "Wow calm down Oliver,oh mon dieu your skin is so sensitive! I am scared you might get hurt if we end up fighting against someone." Oliver eyes widened at the word fight "What...Francois you know I cant be around blood I mean I just go nuts around it I just cant I swear dont do that to me please I dont want you to get hurt" Francois ruffled Oliver's hair again "Ive dealt with you in that state before Oliver dont worry I will be fine".

Several days later a loud canon burst was heard in the wooden woke up in panic
"FRANCOIS what is happening" when oliver ran up to the bridge he saw people fighting blood splattering on the polished wood pupil dilated to a little black circle and a pink cloud formed in the usual aqua stepped back and leaned on the wall clutching his shirt,the brits heart pumped fast and he closed his eyes wimpering "Oh shit no" he was saw that from the distance and gasped killing the spanish human he was fighting running up to the brit "OLIVER LISTEN TO ME DONT LOOSE YOURSELF OKAY ?".The brit bit Francois's hand vigorously and took a large piece of flesh out,the frenchman screamed loudly and slapped the brit with his other hand "MERDE OLIVIER !".Oliver growled and took the knife he had in his pocket and tried fighting the frenchman off,Francois fell on his back and when the brit came to close he closed his eyes "sorry Olivier" he kicked the brit off the boat hoping that would make him return to fell in the water unsnapping as he started to struggle to not drown,he slowly started to sink as the water filled his lungs everything was silent,he saw a glimpse of the future a simple momment,the momment he met Allen,from that momment he knew he wouldn't die,he knew it wasnt the end,everything went slowly he closed his jumped into the water and went to rescue him he hissed in pain as he felt his wound touch the salty water,he grisped Oliver and slowly went back to the surface yelling for a member of the crew to help them back unboard with a rope.

Oliver woke up the next morning confused,he sat up on the bed,he looked at Francois at the little desk beside the bed,he was drinking rum,his wounded hand wrapped in bandages,he now seemed serious and older "Francois ?"

"Shut the hell up " the frenchman turned to him his eyes filled with discuss

Oliver froze,his journey began.