A/N: Ha Ha, so I wrote this while people took their exams first block. Yay for exam exemptions for French! Anyway, the only other kid in class who was exempt kept talking to me so this may suck.

EnglandxReader-Magic Show

You were a teacher in an elementary school. You loved your job with helping little kindergartners learn the alphabet and numbers. Today, since your class has done great in a recent fundraiser, your classroom got to see a special guest, a magician. Your students jumped up and down in anticipation as they walked into the gymnasium to see the performance the guest would give.

The magician smiled as he set a colorful box down on the table. He looked at each kid and waved to them. He stopped waving when he noticed you. You smiled at him, and he turned his blushing face towards the children.

"Hello, kids," he beamed in a British accent that had you swooning over him. Along with his amazing smile, you couldn't help but notice his messy blonde hair, his deep emerald eyes, and absurdly thick eyebrows that he seemed pull off.

"Say hello to the magician, class," you encouraged.

The kids mumbled out shy hellos and you told them to take their seats. He chuckled at the children's shyness.

"Thank you so much, Mr.…"

"Kirkland, but you can call me Arthur," he smiled.

"Oh, well… okay, Arthur," you beamed, "you have no idea how much it means these kids. They sold so much to see your magic act. For some of these kids, it's their first time seeing a magician."

"Well then, I'll make sure it's the best magic show they'll ever see," he declared. "I hate to interrupt our conversation, but I believe your adorable class is getting impatient. I think I'll begin the show now."

The kids loved his act. He was often asking for a volunteer from the class, and the kids jumped for the chance to participate.

"Right children, I need another volunteer for a card trick," he smirked. "It's a pretty well-known trick, but I'm going to put my own twist on it."

For some reason the class was jumping up and down. You had just come back from talking to the principal out in the hall. You were quite curious as to why they weren't making a scene.

"How about your lovely teacher, kids," he smiled. All the kids cheered for you to go up there. Since the little ones were so cute, you couldn't say no. As he stood up, he walked over to you and held out his hand.

As soon as he took your hand, he said, "Love, I'm going to need your name."

"That's Miss (last name)!" All the kids cheered.

"What's your first name?" The magician asked.

"(First name)," you laughed.

"Alright, (first name), pick a card," he said holding out a deck of cards.

You pick the Ace of Hearts from the deck, and showed it to the kids as he told you to. Then, he took the car and put it in the deck. He shuffled the deck a bit then tapped the top of it. On the floor was your card. He laughed at the shocked expression on your face.

"Alright, pick it up," he smiled. You took the card in your hand. "Now look at me." You did as you're told. "Now look back to your card." In your hand was not a card but a note. It had a phone number on it looking at the bottom left corner, you saw Arthur's name. He winked at you.

"We'll see," you laughed.

After a few more tricks, you took the kids back to the classroom. When the dismissal bell rang, you ran to make sure Arthur hadn't left yet. You're glad to see the side door was open and he was putting the final thing in his truck. He was walking toward the front door when he heard you come up behind him.

"That was some show, magic man," you laughed. "How did you switch the card with the note?"

"A magician never reveals his secrets," Arthur tsked, "but if you'd like, I could show you magic trick I know you'll enjoy."

"All right, go ahead."

"Close your eyes and count to three," he said.

You did as he said, but you were interrupted. "One, two,…" You felt his soft lips on yours. He wrapped one arm around your waist, and put a hand on the back of your head. Your hands wrapped around his neck. Your lungs and a need for air, unfortunately, interrupted everything.

"That's my favorite trick," you laughed.