Francis had awoken from his deep sleep. He clearly had a bad dream. He was sweating and crying. He got up and ran to his phone. He stopped crying as soon as he saw the text. He rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe what he was reading. He texted Arthur. "Oh mon dieu. Just get over here." He texted him with out realizing the time. 3:49. In the morning. Surprisingly, Arthur was up. There was a knock at the door. It was pouring rain outside. Francis rushed to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, Arthur fell into his chest, grabbed his shirt and started crying. "I'm sorry... I need you... I love you... Francis Bonnefoy." He said through tears. (I'm in the car writing this and a sad song is playing I'm crying so hard) "It's okay, Arthur. I love you too." He said hysterically crying. Francis picked up Arthur and they both sat down on the couch, crying each other to sleep.
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FrUk: Forever
RandomHi! This is not my first fan fiction but I started my other one recently and its a GerIta fanfiction. I suggest you read it! (I do not own hetalia nor do I own the characters)
