Chapter 3 - Enter Laurent
A/N Hihiz! Been awhile, huh? Sorry about that, I have had test and stuff at school, but school is out for summer so I will be able to write more. I'm sorry this chapter sucked, I tried my best. Sorry for any French mistakes, I got all of it from Google Translate.
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You had a nice quiet shower, which is strange considering who is downstairs. Once you were dressed you brushed you teeth, and pulled your hair back. No time for hair straightening today.
You were walking downstairs, when you heard some one screaming "Holy shit there are two of them!" It freaked you out so you ran the rest of the way. When you got to the kitchen you saw him. You sigh and say "Ce n'est pas ce que vous," (It's not what you think.)
He turns around, his bright blue eyes catching your (Colour) eyes. He giggles and says,
"Ohonhon N'est-ce pas?" (Is it not?)
"Why are you here?" you ask, speaking English, mainly because two of the four nations standing in the doorway looked confused.
"What do you mean? I just came to check on my baby sister. Is there something so wrong with that? Oh, and I brought maple syrup," he answers, his long curly blond hair that was tied back whipped around as he turns to get the maple syrup.
"Sister?" the four nations ask/say surprised.
"Yes, this is my brother, Laurent."
They looked kind of shocked. What did Laurent do? You knew he probably flirted or something, but the looked like they just got raped. It wouldn't surprise you if Laurent did…
"So who are these good looking men?" Laurent asks.
You thought. You couldn't tell him they were countries, he wouldn't believe you. But what else could you do? You thought hard. Just lie.
"These are some of my friends from when I lived in America,"
You gave the four of them a look saying 'Just go with it!'
"Oh, they are? You never said you had such handsome friends, especially this one," he says looking at Francis.
This was going to get bad.
France just laughed, and said,
"Votre recherche vous pas mauvais," (Your not bad looking yourself.)
"Wow, it's like he's flirting with himself," you say.
Canada laughs at this. You start putting away the stuff Laurent bought home, and you hope he doesn't ask them questions.
"So are they staying here?" Laurent asks.
"No, we were going to get a hotel today," England answers quickly.
"Are you sure? You are all welcome to stay here. Any friends of (Name)'s are friends of mine. Except that British guy in her cosplay group…"
"What's wrong with Jake?" You ask. You wish they were here to see this. They would flip out if they saw the countries.
"I said British didn't I?"
"Your such a jerk sometimes. There is nothing wrong with British people," you start, but you were cut off by Laurent saying,
"You only stand up for them because you have a thing for Brits!"
He runs out of the room, leaving you there blushing.
You look at the countries, and see England blushing a bit too. You finally say,
"I'm sorry about him, my only excuse for him is he's French. You really can stay if you want, we have a lot of rooms."
Alfred gives Arthur a puppy dog look and says,
"Pleeeeeaaaaasssseeee England? She's even gonna help us find out how to get home!"
"Oui, Arthur. This girl is one person that understands out situation. No one else would believe us." Francis says with a smile.
Arthur sighs and looks at you, "You sure it wouldn't be a bother?"
"It's fine with me, you just have to put up with Laurent every once in awhile. He normally comes on the weekends."
"Then it's settled! We can stay here 'till we go home!" Alfred says.
"On one condition! You have to do whatever (Name) asks you to do. You must be extremely nice to her!" Arthur says.
"DEAL!" America says excited.
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A/N This one is pretty short, sorry about that. I hope you like it. Comment or Review please! If you know the correct French phrase, please tell me!