Hey guys! So I'm finally starting to figure stuff out about the site -.-' (bare with me here) but its going good so far…I think. Anyway, hope you enjoy! (I'm sorry it took so long . )
Francis Bonnefoy
When I woke up, I was alone in the bed with the blankets pushed up against me. I could hear the coffee maker turning on in the kitchen and the sound of pots clanging…
Oh no
I jumped out of bed, and had to grab the post at the end of it to steady my swaying head as the blood rushed down my body. I groaned and tip toed into the kitchen.
I crept up behind Arthur and wrapped my arm's around him, "Mon cher, what are you doing?"
He jumped a little in surprise before turning his head to look at me, "I thought I'd make breakfast. What would you like?"
I smiled wickedly and forced him to turn around, pinning him against the countertop, "Well, first I'd like to know why I'm not wearing a shirt."
He looked down and blushed, "Oh, ya…I mean I see. Well I don't know."
He swallowed and leaned back as I leaned further toward him, "Hmm, interesting answer mon cher, but one that is…unacceptable."
He looked side to side, blushing furiously now, "Well, maybe I was…cold, yes cold. I was cold and…"
"And my shirt was in the way?" I whispered, raising one eyebrow.
He furrowed his eyebrows and answered, "Yes, that's exactly what happened, you frog."
I sighed and leaned away a bit, but didn't let him up, "Fine, then second, I want you to sit over here."
I ushered him to the table, through his protests, and pressed him into a chair.
He grunted, "Don't push me around you surrender monkey! I was only trying to be nice and make you all breakfast."
"More like trying to kills us," I muttered.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing mon cher," I said smiling as I kissed his head and walked back over to the counter.
I was frying bacon when Alfred and William came into the kitchen. Alfred pulled out a chair and sat, right before plopping his head on the table and closing his eyes. William did the same thing.
"You boys didn't need to get up so early today," Arthur said rubbing William's back.
"Bacon…" Alfred muttered into his arms.
"Good…" William added in response.
I laughed as I sat a napkin on a plate and set the bacon on top, "Well, it's done."
It clattered as I set the plate down and watched as all three of them jumped to reach for pieces before they were all gone.
As they were stuffing their faces I left to change into clean clothing for the day.
Ok incase you haven't noticed, i'm going through and addin in lines and comments ;) juuuust to make it a bit better :P
...and now i want bacon .