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Baguette (France x Reader)

You tapped your foot lightly against the smooth tile floor of the French bakery, sitting down on one of the soft cushioned lounge chairs in the corner of the shop. Currently, Francis was showing you all of his favorite items and pastries on the menu (the manager approved of this, as long as if it was after hours).

Francis returned to the spot where you were, holding a white ceramic plate in his hand, spinning around gracefully. "This is a traditional éclair, one of my favorite pastries! It's made with choux dough, filled and topped with delicious icing that seems to explode into your mouth when you bite it!"

He bent over, placing the plate on the brown, wooden circular coffee table that was right next to your chair, "You can try it if you would like, beau!"

Blushing you took hold of the plate, opening your mouth to take a bite of the pastry... It was delicious. You closed your eyes, savoring every bit of it. A moment later, you sat the plate back down, a pleasurable grin covering your face.

"Wow, I must say... That was delicious," You complimented, wiping the frosting from your face as you stared into Francis's eyes.

"Très bien! You're going to love the rest of the amazing treats I have for you to try!" With that, he strode off, back to the kitchen.

Your eyes darted around the room, staring at the case that displayed all of the pastries, mostly everything was gone now because the store was closed, your mouth watered at the thought of the descriptions each label said, the pricing wasn't too expensive either.

Man, Francis and I should come back here sometime, when this place is open so we can get something delicious. You thought to yourself, imagining the things you could order of you could come back, tomorrow would be perfect. Maybe...

Returning once more, Francis did the same "twirly spiny" thing. However, you realized that he had taken off the black vest he was wearing earlier, he was trying to play the role of a waiter to make serving the treats, so much better~

"This is a French Macaron~ this cookie is made with an egg white, with ground almond, and icing is in the middle~ They come in several colours, which makes them more beautiful and unique~!" He strode over to your chair, this time handing you the plays which had the cookies laid out on it so pretty.

"Aww, they look even better than the ones at the grocery store where I live!" You commented, a grin appeared on Francis's face.

"Ohonhon~ that's because these are made better, mon miel!"

You picked up the pink macaron, taking a small nibble of it, as you guessed; it was raspberry. It was definitely delicious.

"Mmm, that one was delicious!" You complimented, placing the plates down onto table with a clink.

"Come with me now mon amour! J'ai maintenant quelque chose de spécial that you must see!" He held out his hand, you didn't understand most of what he just said, but you figured he was taking you somewhere.

Nervously, you took his hand, standing up from the chair. Leaning in, he planted a soft kiss on your cheek before he led the way to your destination, your cheeks lighting up.

Francis led the way, to the kitchen, stopping as the two of you reached a silver table. A gorgeous cake was placed on the table. The frosting was (f/c), it looked like actual rose petals, you wanted to eat it all.

Inching closer, you looked down at the cake, your eyes glimmering with joy as you read the sweet message decorated with icing which read,

Je t'aime (f/n)!

Even with the little amount of French you knew, you could understand exactly what that meant. "Oh Francis, I love you too!"

Standing beside him, you turned, wrapping your arms around him into a warm embrace. He kissed the top of your head, lifting your chin to make eye contact with him.

"Now let's get a taste of this cake,"

After cutting two slices of the cake, you took a bite of the cake, meant for you. It was delicious, the frosting wasn't disgusting, and the cake batter wasn't made with Betty Crocker—thank goodness!

Finishing the cake, you walked over to the sink and placed the plate into the tub.

"Mmm~!" Francis said with pleasure, "That was delicious!"

You nodded in agreement, "No doubt about that! The cake was by far the best! So, do you have anything else you would like me to try?"

Francis nodded, turning his back to you. As it looked like, he was slipping his clothing off; starting with his waiter's top and working his way down, until he was down to his shiny black shoes, kicking them off in an orderly manner.

Turning around, you shielded your eyes with your hands, scared of what the Frenchman had to show you.

This man has no shame.

"I have one more thing for you to try~ (f/n)! Only if you would like so." He winked, however you couldn't see.

You hesitantly unshielded your eyes, sighing with relief as you saw that he had a rose petal covering his 'Eiffel Tower'.

"Uhhh..." You forced out, blankly.

"Ohonhon~ Vous attendiez quelque chose chérie? I can take you to my home and you can get a taste of my baguette later non?" Francis had started to speak so shameless and sexy to you... However, you didn't want to answer that question with a 'yes' or 'no'.

"Just take me to your house," You ordered, crossing your arms as a smirk appeared on your lips.

Walking over, Francis scooped you up, pecking your lips before leaning into your ear. "You're going to enjoy my baguette,  it's the best treat for you,"

He made his way out of the back door; you in his arms, as the people casually glanced at him, they were used to him prancing around nude with only a rose petal, it was normal.

END

Guys, I don't really have much to say today. I've been really stressed and I haven't wanted to do this much, so plese don't be angry if this one isn't my best. I'm also aware that I haven't add a photo for the one shot, but I will soon.

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That's all I have today, love you all.