I know a lot of you are angry with me for not updating this for a very long time… but I was kinda focused on the other fic that I forgot I had this one.

I am deeply sorry.

I also seemed to have misplaced my list of vocaloid songs where I base my stories with.

So if any of you know a good vocaloid song, just tell me. It'd be hard looking for a great song once more…

Anyways, UsUk people, with a bit of Franada! This is my first time writing this pairing.

Also, this is based on the song Kyun Koi.

Read and Review!

~NSA


Arthur was waiting outside an amusement park. He was dressed in normal green shirt, a sleeveless black hoodie over it, denim pants and red converse. He kept tapping his foot and kept glancing left and right. He brought up his left wrist where his swatch was placed. Arthur sighed, 'Seems like he's late…'

From a distance, he saw a blonde man running towards him. The young man stopped in front of him and panted, he raised his head to give Arthur an apologetic smile. He was wearing black pants, a white vintage shirt and blue vans.

'It looks like today, you'll still make my heart skip' Arthur mused.

"I'm sorry I was late!"

Arthur smiled. "Only by 5 minutes, Alfred. Come, let us enter. You could tell me the reason on why you did not arrive on time while we walk"

Alfred grinned, "Okay!" He stood up and followed his senior into the amusement park, smiling all the way.

Arthur blushed. He chuckled a bit and grinned at his junior.

Alfred laughed and grinned as he retold his morning to his companion.


"Augh! I have nothing to wear!" Alfred groaned as he digs his closet and tossing articles of clothing on the growing heap on his bed.

After an hour of searching, he gave up and fell flat on the floor.

"Alfred? Are you alright? I heard you yell…"

Alfred looked up to see his timid brother standing in front of his room. Matthew glanced at Alfred, then at the mess he had caused.

"Mattie! I'm going to die!"

Matthew chuckled. "I haven't heard of anyone dying just because of clothes"

"No, but once Arthur sees me in these clothes… he'd be totally turned off and I'd die of embarrassment and heartbreak!" Alfred whined. "Do you know how hard it was for me to ask him out today? I heard the BTT snickering while I was shaking in front of him! I'm a total wuss…"

"Wuss or not, I don't think Arthur noticed. I was there too, you know… he even seemed surprised then honoured that you had the guts to ask him out. And he's older! You got the courage to ask out a senior!"

Alfred rolled his eyes. "I'm not the only one dating a senior… I mean, Lovino dates Antonio…and you! You date Francis! That's perfect!"

Matthew raised a brow. "Really? As I recall, before Francis even asked me out, you already threatened to chainsaw his body and massacre his family if he had ever hurt me…"

"I still hold that threat, by the way. What I meant was, he's French!"

"Oui, and I'm Canadian while you're American. Anymore deductions, Einstein?"

"Don't sass me! Aren't French people great at fashion?! Call him and tell him it's problem Maroon"

"Maroon?"

Alfred looked at him seriously. "Maroon. Now go! I'll take a shower while he walks here!"

"Why don't you just call Lovino or Feliciano? Aren't Italians stylish as well? Or maybe Elizabeta or Mei, they have a sense of fashion as well…"

"One, I called the Vargas twins first but apparently they're busy. Lovino has a piano recital while Feliciano has a cooking competition. Elizabeta has plans with Roderich and Mei is 'bonding' with Kiku. I wouldn't have thought of Francis because he's in the BTT, but now that I think about it, Francis always did look fancy…but whatever. Just call him, please?"

Matthew sighed and fished out his iphone while Alfred hurriedly took a towel and headed towards the bathroom so he could take a bath.

Once Alfred was done, he left the bathroom and walked towards his room where he could hear his brother's voice talking with a new one. He sighed, "Stop flirting in my room. Do it in a different place" he grumbled.

Alfred then analysed what Francis was wearing. The Frenchman was wearing the school's football uniform, he had black cleats and his hair was tied by a ribbon with the colours of the French flag. In his hand, he was holding a basket of tomatoes.

"Hey Alfred. Francis just arrived, so I showed him to your room"

Francis smiled kindly at Alfred. "Bonjour. Mathieu texted me that you initiated code maroon. It was a good thing I was on my way home from football practice! Toni and Gil even lent a hand in the request"

Alfred nodded slowly. "Okay…what's with the basket of tomatoes?"

Francis gave him a confused look. "Isn't this what you wanted?"

"Fuck no! What the hell am I gonna do with tomatoes?!"

Francis shrugged. "Toni uses it for food and calming down Italian boyfriends. Although, sometimes, he initiates code velvet. That's when his Italian boyfriend's brother is with them"

Alfred groaned. "That's code maroon?! Which code is the one that helps in fashion?"

"That's code aquamarine"

"Then I initiate code aquamarine! I have a date and I am late!"

Francis sighed. He stood up and dug the heap of clothes on Alfred's bed. He fished out a vintage shirt and black pants and handed them to Alfred.

"Here. Arthur likes simplicity. White and black goes great together and I suggest you wear the red vans. Also, avoid wearing a necklace with this outfit…a watch is understandable though"

"Are you sure this is alright?"

Francis sighed and flipped his hair. "I'm French! Born and raised in the fashion capital of the world! Trust my instincts, mon ami"

Alfred grinned. "Thanks! Now, get out while I put these on!"

Alfred then proceeded to push both Matthew and Francis out of his room and slammed the door in their faces.

"How rude…" Matthew muttered.

Francis chuckled. "Hey, want to go get some ice cream?"

Matthew smiled sweetly "Sure" he then kissed Francis sweetly…

…until Alfred intervened and they were surprised that they fell on the floor.

"Ooops. Sorry guys! Bye!"


"You seriously got the Frog to pick your clothes for you?" Arthur chuckled.

"Yeah! I wanted to look good for you! Is that a crime?" Alfred pouted.

'He's so cute…' Arthur thought as he smiled gently at his junior. 'My heart is pounding…'

"So where should we go?" Arthur asked. He was trying to calm down his heart rate. "Or, what should we do?"

Arthur was about to suggest they get ice cream when Alfred brought out a small notebook. "I brought a date plan!"

Arthur was shocked and stared at the American.

"I-is something wrong?" Alfred asked, feeling self-conscious at Arthur's stare.

Arthur's lips curved, then he laughed. Alfred felt panicked, as he watched his first love laugh at him.

"You're so adorable" Arthur chuckled.

Alfred immediately felt hot and blushed hard. He covered his face with his date plan. "A-ah…uhm…S-sorry. It's my first time…and I don't know hat to do"

He then felt Arthur's hands on his shoulder. He removed the notebook from his face to see Arthur stare at him kindly. "No need to be shy… so what's the first venue on your date plan?"

Alfred was shocked then he grinned. "Let's go get ice cream!"

He grabbed Arthur's hand and pulled him. Both were now walking towards the ice cream stand.

'Just being with you…makes my heart beat faster' Alfred thought to himself.


The couple had followed Alfred's date plan. They have been through rides, played a few games, bought sweets and refreshments, and their last stop was the Ferris wheel.

Arthur smirked. "How cliché, Alfred"

Alfred pouted. "I thought it was romantic…"

Arthur grinned. "Let's go, you romantic wanker"

They went and lined up. Once they were inside, they sat opposite of each other.

Sure, at first their conversations were a bit awkward and they did nothing but smile at each other, but later on, they talked about everything and nothing at the same time.

Alfred kept fidgeting. He wanted to ask Arthur a lot of things…What was his favourite colour, What food does he like to eat, Where in Great Britain was he born in…

But he was too nervous to ask.

Now he was bathing himself in self-hatred.

'Waaaaaah!' Alfred mentally cried.

"Hey…"

Alfred snapped out of his mental crying to focus on the senior in front of him.

Arthur was staring at him seriously. "Why did you ask me on a date?"

Alfred tilted his head to the side in confusion. "Because I like you"

"Why?"

Alfred smiled sadly.

"My parents…weren't doing well during my freshman year. I don't know if you remember, but I was on the school staircase, I hate to admit it, crying. They planned on separating Mattie and I. Mattie had run off to his friend Gilbert, leaving me alone…I felt really lonely and unloved"

Alfred then looked up to Arthur. His eyes filled with adoration and sheer joy.

"Then, you came in. you handed me a handkerchief and told me that crying doesn't suit me. I felt really glad, you know. I felt that someone understood, someone was there to notice me…then you ran off because Antonio was harassing Lovino in the hallway…you were a sophomore, a year older so I was nervous in getting close to you…" he suddenly laughed. "Can you believe it took me 3 years to man up and ask you on a date? I thought you were going to reject me…why didn't you"

Arthur shrugged. "I really don't know"

Alfred smiled then fidgeted in his seat again. "U-um…Arthur?"

Arthur looked at him.

Alfred gulped. "I-I really like you!" he blurted, catching Arthur off-guard. Alfred closed his eyes and waited for the Brit's answer. "I-I don't know if you l-like me back, but I'll accept it if you don't! I'm sorry if I'm being a bit straightforward…being with someone as amazing as you is really overwhelming"

Arthur smiled. "Hey, there's no rush…" he said, placing a hand on Alfred's cheek. "Let's take this slow 'til the day things hit off better…if it's overwhelming, we could take baby steps. It's your first relationship, right?"

Alfred opened his eyes and stared lovingly at Arthur, who stared lovingly back.

"Even if the conversation isn't sticking and all we do is smile at our awkwardness, I want us to stay like this..."

"Like what?"

Arthur leaned towards Alfred and kissed him gently in the lips. "In a relationship filled with love"

Alfred smiled.


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