Hello everyone! I'm sorry for not updating in awhile! I sorta forgot about this story a bit and I realized that I needed to start typing up the one-shots for the winners of the previous chapters so: if you have won between chapters 1-4 then please pm me! =D Chapter 5 was won by my friend cause she was trolling on my story -_- But the winner of the last chapter was Museless Writer. Plz PM as well! =D

The last chapter was 'You Can Fly' from Peter Pan


"Right this way mademoiselle."

"Stop ignoring me! Why are you even working here!" Arthur chased after Francis as he escorted a young blushing woman to her table. The rest of the staff immediately got to work taking her order as the two nations walked away from the table.

"I own the restaurant Angleterre!" The French man replied with a smirk as he stepped up onto the stage and clapped his hands for attention. The crowded dining room looked up to the man as he smiled.

"It is with my deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight! And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a chair, as the dining room proudly presents: your dinner." All at once the hundred man staff dove into action as they brought out all of the food at once to each customer and the orchestra that was waiting behind Francis began on cue. He stepped down from the stage to smile.

"Shouldn't you be working on…what we're supposed to be doing right now instead of goofing around in an eating establishment?" Arthur exclaimed and the other sighed.

"It isn't that much and it didn't keep me fully busy. Ah, the good old days when we were useful!" Francis lamented as he guided Arthur to an empty table where his staff immediately went to action in bringing the man a steak dinner and a glass of red wine to Francis who didn't even blink and merely took a sip and swirled it around his glass. "I find this to be a useful and enjoyable use of my time compared to laying around the office." He looked up to Arthur hesitantly trying a piece of the meat, and deeming it safe to eat he started consuming a bigger portion. "So you like it?"

"Shut up frog." Francis hid a grin as the manager of the establishment, Mrs. Porter who was once a citizen of Britain, noticed his British guest and immediately set off to get Arthur a cup of tea when Francis winked at her. Ah, she was so reliable.

It was two hours later when they finished the courses and left the restaurant well fed.

"This is the one time I'll say that your food was decent."

"Why thank you Angleterre! Now, what do you say we head over to my house-"

"Hell no."


Hope you can guess it! ;)