" Oh , great . You already put your hands on him ! Your filthy , dirty hands . "
" Mon Dieu , Alfred . Your acting like they're actually dirty with something . "
" They are ! "
" Are not ! "
" Is to ! "
" Is not ! "
" Is to ! "
That's it,Francis was ticked off.He was tired of being accused of stuff and thinking he's guilty.
" Pour l'amour de Dieu , ils ne sont pas ! "
He yelled and growled,Alfred stepping back a bit and the Frenchman breathing heavily.He realized the American's movement and sighed,rubbing his temples.
" Pardon - I mean , sorry . I'm just. . . I don't want you accusing me of anything anymore , okay ? Please . . "
Alfred nodded,looking down in shame and embarrassment.
" Y - Yeah . . . Sorry , I kinda forgot . . . "
" It's okay , mon amour . Most countries forget . "
Alfred turned his head around to the others,their mouths covered and the Italian's eyes closed with his head tilting to the side and the other's hand on his hips.Alfred felt really bad and wanted to make it up,but how? He then looked at Arthur,who was sucking on a pacifier.Oh,God,he really didn't want to do this but,he just couldn't help it.Alfred looked back at Francis,sighing.
" . . . I'll leave Arthur with you for a day , okay ? But only because I pity you ! That's all ! "
The Frenchman looked up at the American,his eyes a little widened and a grin finding a way onto his face.
" But , you must take care of him good and well , okay ? "
The American added before Francis can respond.
" Why , of course I will . Since when was I not good with children ? "
Alfred had a shitload of flashbacks with Francis and children,sweat-dropping a bit.
" Uh , sinCE FOREV ER - "
" Oh , shush . I was always good with children . "
He crossed his arms,looking away and closing his eyes.My God,he's like a mature version a Poland I swear.Alfred looked at Arthur then back to Francis,walking up to him and putting his finger on his chest,being up close to his face.
" If I see ONE thing wrong with Arthur or any marks , you're a dead man , Francis . "
He got closer to his face until their noses touched.
" Dead man . "
Francis chuckled.
" My , my . You're so protective over Angleterre , are you not? I wonder why . . . Do you . . L - "
" NO ! I DON'T LOVE HIM OR ANYTHING ! SHUT UP ! DON'T SAY ANYTHING ELSE ! "
" You even picked up his Tsundere personality , Mon Cher . It's clear that you do . "
" I DO N- "
He sighed,his face a little red from getting mad and a blush mixed together.He really looked like a hot mess.
" Fine , fine . Whatever you say . I'm done with you , I'll see you tomorrow . "
The American then walked out the door,leaving Arthur alone with Francis and the other countries,until he shooed them away so they can be alone.
" Oh , how we are going to have some fun tonight ~ "
He smirked,chuckling.
{I literally had to cancel A LOT of Christmas plans just to write this,you guys better be fucking happy.}
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FanfictionToday was just a regular ol' day until Alfred came home to find something...Quite something. EDIT 5/12/16: Holy shit, you guys are actually enjoying this? Thanks so much!
