(Y/N) is a high class lady with many suitors in coming, especially one named Francis. Arthur is a punk who preforms at the same pub every weekend. One night (Y/N) was devastated because Francis didn't show up, as she walked home who better to show u...
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I can already hear iggy "omg she looks like flying mint bunny."
🎸the next day🎸
(Y/N)s POV:
"Will this dress do?" (M/N) asked. "Oh yes, it's lovely, Why don't we do my hair curly with a bow holding the sides." "Why isn't it already like that when we have guests arriving." I didn't even notice my mom at the door. "Here I'll help with the hair," she said.
🎸dressed, hair ready, and makeup🎸
As beautiful as I looked I didn't feel so beautiful when I had to stand next to Francis. The man smiled like cheese, but luckily as more guests arrived we separated. "So, where is he?" (BF/N) asked. "I don't know, he hasn't arrived yet." "Well maybe he's not coming," she said while taking a drink. "Oh he's coming, he told me yesterday and he said he'd come in front of my parents last week." "Well if he's a man he better keep his word," (BF/N) said. Before (BF/N) could fully walk away I touched her shoulder. "Ohh he's a man, a gentleman at that," I said. Arthur came in this nice red and white suit with a blue vest, shoes polished and hair combed. "Wow, I only recognized you by your eyebrows," I said. We almost laughed but (BF/N) was dying. "That aside, you look lovely, and once again in mint green," Arthur said. "Thanks, Arthur this is (BF/N)." She composed herself. "So this is the stranger that brought you home, hello Arthur and goodbye." "W-wait, (BF/N)." I facepalmed. "So you have a bow both in the front and back," Arthur said. I was confused until I saw the necklace I had. "Oh, well a certain doctor says bow ties are cool so." We both had our arms crossed over our chest. "I'll be sure to pick you up if I ever see a TARDIS," he said. "Here, I brought you this." It was a purple rose. "Oh thanks." His smile makes me smile.
🎸time skip🎸
Everyone was outside in the garden, my father had an announcement to make. "I would like to thank you all for coming, but this is no ordinary party . . . It's an engagement party."
Arthur's POV:
(Y/N) must've realized they were all here for her, because she dropped the rose I gave her. So this is what that frog meant.
🎸quick backstory🎸
I entered the house. "Didn't know they were having so many guests." "Well I did." That French accent. "I didn't know the black sheep of Europe was on the list." "Francis." "Arthur, what are you doing here?" Him and his wine. "I was invited by (Y/N)." "Oh, well then you're both in for a surprise, au revoir (goodbye)."
🎸back to now🎸
Francis was on one knee with a ring that must be of diamond. "Mademoiselle (Y/N), you are more beautiful then this diamond ring." Called it. "Now I ask you, will you be my diamond?" That wanker can't even ask a lady the proper way to marry him. (Y/N) was frozen stiff, I tried to get to her but her friend beat me to it. "Pardon us we'll be back with your answer," she said. They both went inside.
(Y/N)s POV:
"Phew, peace and quiet . . . (Y/N), (Y/N) are you ok." "An engagement, a fucking engagement party! And no one told." I paced my room. "That's why he came, that explains everything, dad already found me a man suited for me and his company. I sat on my bench. "This can't be happening I-I-can't do this." "Yes you can—" "No, I can't, (BF/N) I don't love him I love—" she covered my mouth. "Don't finish that sentence. I know who you love, god knows too, but are you sure you know." I sat there thinking as fast as I can because I have guests . . . I had my answer. I whispered in her ear, "I think I'm in love with a punk." (BF/N) had this weird look in her eyes, "I got an idea."
🎸the idea has been said🎸
We went downstairs. "Arthur?" "(Y/N), I just wanted to check on you, everyone's waiting." "Well they don't have to wait anymore," (BF/N) said.
🎸back with Francis🎸
I looked around, (BF/N) was behind me and Arthur was so far I couldn't see his face. "Francis Bonnefoy," I hope this works out in the end, "let's see if that diamond ring fits." He put it on me and thank goodness he didn't kiss me.
🎸at Arthur's house🎸
Arthur's POV:
"That wanker!" "Woo there wee brother, you do not call a lady that." Allistor was the only one up. I told him about Francis, about (Y/N), how we both had a good night till the proposal. "I just couldn't bare to see her in his arms—real love or not—so I left." We both took a drink. "That lassies special to you, isn't she?" I nodded. "So don't let what you love get taken from you." He's smart when he's got whiskey in hand. "Did you tell her about your show this coming Friday?" "That actually slipped my mind," I said.
