(Writing this when I'm supposed to be doing my pile of homework like nah)
You sighed and smiled as you finally arrived in front of the Eiffel Tower.
It was a hot day in Paris, but there was a very nice breeze blowing in from the east, cooling you off immediately.
There were many tourists and people roaming around aimlessly, but you just leaned on the railing in front of you and looked at the modern marvel. Suddenly, there was a tap on your shoulder.
Startled out of your daydream, you turned around and we're face to face with a very handsome man with shoulder length blonde hair and violet eyes. Your breath was taken away by how handsome he was, and you would've stood there all day staring at him if he didn't say something.
"Bonjour, mon amour. Are you finding everything well in the City of Love?" The man asked with a smile. He was obviously French, and very friendly at that. It took you a moment to collect yourself.
"U-um yeah! Yeah, everything's well. Thank you," you turned back around to stare at the tower once more. After a moment, you felt a presence next to you. You looked to your left and saw the man from a second before.
"Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are brighter than the lune et les étoiles combinée (moon and stars combined)?" He asked you. You blushed furiously and hoped that the breeze would soon cool you off.
"Thank you," you mumbled. When your friend had spent a few years in France, she taught you some of the language. You never thought you would need to use it, but now it came in handy.
"Would you like to join me for a coffee? You seem like a very interesting person," the French man turned to you and asked. You hesitated, for no one has ever abruptly asked you to have coffee with them two minutes after meeting them, let alone tell you that you seem interesting.
You've always remembered your stranger danger lessons from elementary school, so you asked the only thing sensible enough in those situation.
"You sure you're not gonna murder me?" You asked, still looking at the tower. He laughed, and it sent shivers down your spine. This man truly was beautiful in every way.
"Yes, mon amie, I am sure I will not murder your beautiful self," the franch man smiled at you, and you couldn't help but smile back.
"Okay then, lead the way."
With that, you followed him to a nearby café and had a cup of coffee. Over it, you introduced yourself as (Y/n) of (C/n), and the Frenchman introduced himself as Francis of, well, France.
You laughed and talked, and even exchanged numbers. You told him that you would be in France for only a couple more days, and he offered to show you around until you left.
(TIMESKIPPPPPP)
You rolled your suitcase to the security gate and turned around, waving at your new friend.
"Bye Francis! I'll call you sometime, and maybe you can come and visit me!" You smiled at him. Francis smiled back and blew you a kiss.
You caught the kiss and placed it on your heart. You blew him a kiss as well, and he copied your actions. You both waved goodbye and you passed through the security gate.
With one look past the guards and passengers, you saw Francis smile in your way and put his hand over his heart. The Frenchman walked away, and you vowed to call him when you landed.
~*~*~*~*~*~*A/N
SO THAT HAPPENED WOOHOO
I apologize for not writing yesterday I had so much homework and play practice and rep and too much osdkfksoiwofkcksieodic
So story time::
At play practice today, my friend and I, UselessTrashCan , were screwing around and we were saying in these weird voices "FRANÇOIS" and yelling at people and everyone was so confused
AND THEN THIS ONE KID he was like what are you saying and we both yell at him "FRENSHWAH" (which is how it was basically said but in a weird voice) and he was like lol what and he didn't know we were referencing Hetalia and he started to walk around yelling it with us too and omg it was so funny
anywho I SHOULD BE DOING MY HOMEWORK AHAHHAHAHA NO AND I HAVE ONE AND A HALF MORE DAYS OF THE WEEK THEN I HAVE A FOUR AND A HALF DAY WEEKEND WOOHOO GO ME
Hope you enjoyed lol
Happy reading!!
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