Both of them had smiles on their lips as they pulled away for air. Then Lori grabbed into Francis collar pulling them closer to each other's faces. Slowly they started kissing again, arms around each other.
"Could you not eat each other's face in front of other people?"
Straddled by the voice Francis and Lori pulled away from each other and looked into the direction of the voice. An angry annoyed looking boy stood there. It was Arthur. A chuckle left Francis lips amused by the face that Arthur was making on the other hand Arthur was not amused at all. Francis was leaning against the wall with one arm propped against the wall next Lori's head. The blue eyes of Francis caught the green ones of Arthur. "Ah Arthur, what a surprise." Francis felt slightly happy to see Arthur, not that he had just interrupted, just his presence made a smile crawl on his face.
"Then keep your eyes somewhere else, you perv." The brunette snarled, Francis eyed down at her confused at her attitude.
Arthur was just glaring at Francis not even looking at the girl so close to him. Sudden jealousy ran through Arthurs face every time his eyes moved to the brunette. He just wanted to push her to the ground and make her disappear, that is how he felt yet he didn't know why exactly. Maybe it was because of the fact that she was a slut and a bully, or the fact that she was just sucking on Francis face. He didn't know Francis personally, yet Arthur did not want him to be with her. 'A snarky bitch, who can't keep her tongue to herself.' There was a part of him which grew more annoyed at Francis himself, 'His second day and already making out with that...that whore, what a bloody bastard!!'
Lori gripped into Francis hand. "C'mon Francis, I don't like it when people look at what is mine."
Francis then grew even more confused looking up at Arthur, whose glare moved from Francis to Lori.
"As if I am interested in a man whore." Arthur forced a laugh out of his throat and Lori glared back at him. Arthur eyed Francis for a moment catching the French boy looking all helpless and a little hurt by what he had just been called by Arthur. Yet Francis did not say anything against what Lori nor Arthur said. Arthur growled at this turning around and walking back into the school building. 'Why am I so mad at Francis? Was I expecting something from him?! He shouldn't have snogged with that freaking phony bitch. He should have snogged me!' Arthur stopped in the middle of his walking staring blankly. '...bloody hell no!! Let that frog snog the trash can, it wouldn't be any different. I would get infected by him.' His hands turned into fists and he stormed into the hallways of the school.
"Mine?" Francis laughed a little yet confusion written over his face as he raised his eyebrow at Lori. She ran her hand through her hair huffing a little pouting with her ruined lipstick. Some of the lipstick was smeared against Francis lips.
"Arthur Kirkland is, well how to put it," She swayed her hips a little moving her hair to her shoulder. "Gay."
"Oh." Was all Francis said. He starred at Lori for a moment before nodding his head a little. He cracked a smile on his lips, his mind spinning a little putting the small puzzle in his mind. A chuckle left his lips looking down at the floor. "That makes sense."
"Yeah...Now let's go back to what we were doing, darling."
"Alright." A smirk crawled on Francis lips ready for Lori to wrap her arms around him. As they were leaning down ready to continue they were both cut off by the school bell. Lori pulled away groaning, Francis ran his hand through his hair moving towards the back door. "Class is calling, maybe we can continue this later on." Rolling her eyes in annoyance, she starred at Francis back leaving her all alone.
"You're just going to leave me here?"
"Sorry, cherie, but I promised my mother I would do well this year."
"Hey! Watch where you are going, arse."
"In your position I would start opening my eyes up, idiot." Arthur Kirkland snarled at the football player who glared back as well.
"What was that?" The player threaten getting closer to Arthur, daring as well.
"I said..." Now chest on chest. "you should probably start opening your eyes, I would start while you are fucking someone to know where to put it in." Arthur spat a glare sat on the green cat eyes. People started surrounding the two. 'Uhh's left the crowds lips and some laughed at the comment of Arthur. Before the football player could say anything else, or even open his mouth on his flushed face the bell rang. Though Arthur was not the type to give notice to the bell and was about to throw a punch. He just felt like letting out some rage he had in him. Sudden hand stopped him from throwing the punch it also pulled him back.
"Ah, Arthur, didn't mean that, right?" A voice cut him off, Arthur just snarled wanting to say something else but a hand forced it way to cover Arthur's mouth.
A familiar laugh was heard which made Arthur look even more irritated.
"Artie, Artie." The blondes head was patted a few times. Arthur just growled knowing exactly who these two voices were. Another voice came a long and told the other students to "get lost", the voice had a thick Italian accent. Having enough of this Arthur bit into the hand that was covering his mouth. "Ack! Hey Art. You bit me!"
"No shit Sherlock." Arthur said rubbing away his own saliva from his lips with his sleeves. Arthur finally looked at his three friends. He hasn't seen them since a long time ago, well since last school year. They were all the friends he had since two years ago. Kiku Honda, Gilbert Beilschmidt and Lovino Vargas. Arthur and them met up in an after school class, they were all without close friends or without any friends at all. They started attending the class every day, then after a while they started to hang out together in breaks and soon after school as well.
IMPORTANT (A/N)
so stuff happened, my friend, and co-writer, is really sick and she couldn't write her part so i thought about this (since we didnt post last week either) this is my part and when she gets better I will post part 2 of this and then when we post the other chapter i will combine them. I'm sorry if this will be confusing but she isn't feeling well at all so yeah...
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