"Don't mess with me, Francis."
"I know, Arthur."
"I mean it, frog."
"Arthur, calm down. I know."
Arthur was forced to hold onto the frenchman's arm as the two headed out to the parking lot. They just got out of the doctor's office, and the Englishman was not pleased to hear that he will be temporarily blind for the day. Francis, on the other hand, does not think it's completely bad...
"Francis, bloody hell. Where's the car?" Arthur snapped.
Francis chuckled. "Almost there."
Arthur sighed. Hopefully that dolt isn't messing with me. The two wandered around for a few more minutes, then he realized something.
He was no longer holding Francis, and he has no idea where he was.
"Frog? What is this?" He called out. He tried to walk, but something was stopping him. "Francis! That wanker. FRANCIS!"
Meanwhile, the frenchman had his video camera out, filming the confused Arthur who was stuck in a three foot deep hole and yelling for someone six feet away from him. He chuckled to himself, then proceeded to get the Arthur out of the hole and into the car while receiving a colorful string of British curses.
Short thing, but beautiful X3
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Hetalia Fluffy Stories
FanfictionI gotz board, so I'm making a bunch of fluff :3 *note~ I do not do requests. If I don't ship something, my fluff won't be good for it.*
