Oml,

I just finished reading a Franada fiction... Franada is my ultimate NOTP along with UsUk... And yet...

It was the best story I've ever read ;-;

Search "Forever yours." And read it. It's beautiful. You'll maybe cry, but it's worth it.

Also, I'm so damn late. J'suis désolé !

-Big hug- forgive meeeee please ?

~*~*~*~ The Magic In The Word 'Fate' ~*~*~*~

You know what everyone said about time freezing in front of your eyes seconds before dying ?

Well, that's literally what was happening to Arthur. Except that he wasn't dying, which was odd. No in fact, the situation he was currently in was simply awkward and at the same time, he didn't feel like going away.

No, he was feeling like staying there forever, lost in the moment. He didn't believe in the magic of 'fate', not the one of those crappy love story he got the luck to read. It was a fairy tale after all.

Maybe it was time now... Maybe it was time to just, let the past in the past and to move forward. Maybe it was time to start from the beginning once again.

Before he could gain back 'consciousness', Francis broke off the kiss, suddenly scared he might have ruined the little confidence Arthur in him completely.

For a time, they stayed silent, not really knowing what to say in this moment. Finally...

"I've wait for a long time for that to happen." Arthur mumbled, blushing. As much as he wanted to deny it, just to prove he was somewhat strong, he couldn't bring himself to.

You see, someone's first kiss is quite different seen in movie than in real life. In real life, you get one shot. It will either just be awkward and disgusting, or perfect in every way somehow. This one was perfect in every way. It wasn't clumsy, it wasn't sticky, just gentle.

"Wait, what did you say ?!" Francis' eyes widened a little. Sure, he was quite attractive and he knew it, but it wasn't expecting such an answer from the sorcerer staring at him.

"Don't make me repeat it frog."

"Can I do it again then ?" Francis smirked subjectively. He waited for an answer. If he learnt a thing after so many years, it was never to force his love on someone.

Arthur nodded and they were back at it. This time, the magic of the 'first kiss' was gone, but it was still enjoyable, being close to each other.

Meanwhile...

The twins were in the kitchen, hungry. Of course, they didn't want to disturb their brother nor Francis. So, they worked as a team to make themselves something to eat. They planned on doing hamburgers for Alfred, then remembered they didn't have any hamburger breads left. Then they thought about pancakes, but there wasn't any eggs either. Sure there was the pancakes mix, but pancakes aren't pancakes if you use the mix. It's. Not. The. Same.

They sat down in the middle of the kitchen, discouraged. They didn't know any other recipes, and they weren't allowed to use magic to make anything. They remember quite well when Arthur lectured them when they made a dinosaur hatch from an egg by accident.

"Maybe we should really get Francis and Arthur..." Matthew whispered.

"No ! We gotta show them we're big enough to do our own foods now. Remember ? We're grown up men!"

Matthew sighed and started to think again about what they could make. Ah ! Peanut butter jelly sandwich ! He quickly told his idea to Alfred and they rushed to the refrigerator to get the jelly. No luck for them, it was way to high for te, to reach. It wasn't going to stop them.

No.

Alfred left to go get a chair from the dinner room and came back pushing it. Matthew climb up on it and tried to reach the jelly. Once he got it, he realized he didn't quite know how to come back down without his hands, now being full. Somehow at that exact moment, his twin decided he forgot something in the living room. As he ran toward the room, he hit the chair without wanting to.

The sudden move made Matthew fall on the ground, the jelly's pot breaking in a high pitched noise. Some shards of glass got stuck into the poor boy's hands, making him cry out for his brother. As strong as the little one could be, it would be normal for any children to cry in that situation.

Alfred was about to help his twin to raise up when he was stopped by Arthur shouting.

"Don't go near, you'll hurt yourself too !"

Both Arthur and Francis appeared in the kitchen. They have been worried by the noise and stopped what they were doing right away when they heard it. Francis walked up to pick up crying Matthew meanwhile the other was cleaning up the shards.

"Don't cry Mattie please !" Alfred whined following Francis wherever he was going.

Francis put the little boy on a chair and started inspecting his hands.

"Say Arthur, it would be time for one of the little tricks of yours."

"Let me see."

He joined them and took Francis' place. He gently took Matthew's hands in his own and looked at him in the eyes, saying strange words. He was almost lulling the boy, his voice being so soothing. A little flash happened and Matthew's hands were back to normal.

Yet, like everyone know, black magic isn't like white magic.

White magic is made to heal people, to help them. Black magic is it's whole opposite, made up to obtain selfish things. So of course, something happened to made the magic turned 'white.' That tho, wouldn't be know until a while.

Maybe a soul die to be claimed by satan, maybe a building caught on fire. Who knows ? It wasn't time to worry about that.

"I love how you act so much like a mother figure to them." Francis giggled.

"I beg your pardon ?" The other growled, throwing a glare at him.

"I'm only teasing you. You should get used to it, if we are going to start something together."

Arthur simply rolled his eyes. He didn't quite know if he was ready for the future yet. So was Francis. After all, Alfred's prediction on the future was still up.

Maybe fate had something 'magic' waiting for them...

~*~*~*~ 'End Of Part I' ~*~*~*~

Yes. It's over. Well the part 1 is.

But... Other's chapters will come...

What will happen in part 2 ?

Will they find out what Alfred's warning was about ?

Will Matthew still drop jelly on the ground ?

Will Francis become more and more pervy ?

Will Arthur stay and edgy kids ?

You'll know that...

Next Monday !..