cigarettes and chlorine [fruk]

Chapter 4 (part 2)

Now they were in an empty classroom, calming down Arthur.

"What a fucking prick!" Arthur growled falling into a chair crossing his arms.

"Is it really about Dirson?" Lovino asked, he knew his team mates, raising his eyebrow as Arthur never got in trouble with Dirson only a small fling.

"No." Arthur pursed his lips avoiding his friend's eyes for a second. "It's about this new guy."

"A new guy?" Kiku asked sitting himself down on a chair opposite of Arthur, he tried to remember if he had seen someone new.

"Yeah, fucking whore." Arthur stuttered out bitterly. Now all the three looked at one another.

"What did he do to you?" Because they all knew that Arthur wouldn't go around cussing someone who didn't actually deserve it (yes Dirson deserved it if you were in Arthurs place). Arthur sighed grumbling under his breath his cheeks turn a little bit of pink.

"He was making out with someone." The three friends gave each other more confused looks.

"And...?" Arthur groaned loudly.

"Well I don't know about you but on his second day at school already gotten his tongue to stick somewhere, isn't really normal is it?" Arthur grumbled. "He is a frog too, and his hair, oh dear lord, who does think he is? Prince Charming? And not the Cinderella one!" Gilbert's eyes lit up.

"The Shrek one?" Gilbert chippered eyes beaming and the three gave them a look. "What?" Gilbert pouted his lips shrugging his shoulder plopping himself on a table. Everyone let out a sigh. But Arthur continued talking about how he found Francis Bonnefoy annoying. All the way to their classes. It just seemed like Francis wasn't going out of Arthurs head.

Francis ran his hand through his blonde hair pulling it backwards and then slowly wrapping his hair in pony tail. Pulling his swimming cap over his head and moving every left hair into it. The talking in the dressing room was a nosy, the noise of clothes being stripped down and thrown into the school gym lockers. A few bump their shoulders against Francis naked shoulder, giving him a grin. Francis trousers hugged his legs perfectly as he stretched himself before walking out of the cold building. The fresh breeze rushed around the outside, the sun hung low and clouds were slowly making its way to cover the source of light. Sighing at the weather Francis walked over to the pool, he should probably start to get used to this cloudy weather. He rubbed the tip of his nose, he was sitting on the edge of the pool patiently with his legs laying across of him. A few of his new friends sat around him opening up a conversation with him. Replying and holding one himself, Francis eyes drifted off to the gates behind his classmates. He saw a figure, he recognized it...well at least he hoped that his guess was right. A lights smirk made its way to his lips before looking back to the others keeping up the conversation till the training started. The day slowly came to an end. It was late, Francis bag over his shoulder he cursed seeing as the sun was setting down after saying his goodbyes to his friend. He still had homework for classes tomorrow, but he was too tired still feeling a little jetlag and the weather difference didn't help. The English weather just made him tired and sick as well...not good. Walking out the gates he turned his head expecting to meet a familiar brit. To his disappointment Arthur wasn't there, sighing Francis shrugged his shoulders making his way out of the school gates. He wasn't too sure why he was disappointed, or why he expected it to be Arthur in the first place. Francis had just a clear image of Arthur being that bad boy, staying late after school, smoking, drinking beer, and going to rock concerts, skipping school and all in all doing what he is not supposed to. Shuddering at that thought, unexpected excitement rushed through Francis. A rebel. That word sound so oddly along Francis tongue, but in his mind it suited Arthur very much. He hoped that Arthur when he would be identifying him as one. Cocking his head a little to the side as he stopped walking, staring at the ground for a moment he wondered. He wondered why he was thinking about Arthur Kirkland so much.

"Arthur Kirkland is, well how to put it...Gay."

Francis bit his lip at that memory. He had never met someone who is gay. He heard some rumors at his old school about some other students but of course he didn't believe them. He knew that rumors could be awful lies someone could spread around. Francis wasn't sure how to feel now, well it was not like Arthur was an alien form. Something about the fact of Arthur being gay made him even more interesting the French's point of view. Then again something inside him felt odd and it made him shudder again. Straddled by the water droplet that landed on his forehead, the blonde looked up at the sky seeing the clouded grey sky and then it started to rain. Sighing he shook his head before starting to jog, not wanting to get soaked and then sick. That would be terrible and not the best timing. And sickness always got Francis feeling worse than sick person should feel like. Jogging home, he thought about what homework he should start off with.

Nibbling on his pen, Francis laid himself on his back on his bed, he was in his pjs. Trying to think of logical way to solve a math problem. Pouting as his mind was not getting anywhere his thoughts soon drifted off to Arthur. He wasn't sure why, yet he tried to analyze him. Analyzing him wasn't so easy. Like Francis wasn't sure why Arthur was a smoker, everyone knew it can kill a human. And the way Arthur dressed. Francis cringed.

"But it does suit his personality." Francis mumbled the image of Arthur flashing into his mind and he couldn't help but smile. He started to wonder what Arthur liked and disliked. He then started replaying all the times he had a conversation with him. It made him laugh. Arthur was something. Yeah he definitely is. Francis thought licking his lips. Slowly without realizing, he was carried away in his thoughts about Arthur and the conversations they have held. Then he had realized it. He frowned sitting up crossing his legs staring into nothing. Okay that's enough thinking of Arthur. He gulped looking from one side to another as he was caught in the middle of the act of falling down. He felt a blush rise on his cheeks but then shook his head again going back to his math homework, rubbing his pen against his forehead trying to make his brain think of some algebra. When he finished the last problem he put his homework away in his school bag. It was still raining even at night. Sighing Francis watched the droplets against his window playing with a two little bells he had hung next to his windows. His room was still a little messy, one unboxed box lay under his desk. The moon was up at the sky shining through the dark clouds. Closing his eyes leaning his head against the wooden wall his mind eased off the forming head ache and instead he got the urge to swim. This always happened at times, swimming just eased his mind and it made him feel free. He missed the warmth of the water in Paris, the weather was much better than London. Looking to his clock that was still sitting on his desk instead of his wall. It read 10:45. Stretching his arms he let out a yawn. Reading the time made him tired, so wandered to the door opening it up. He called out good night to his parents before going to his bed. Crawling under his white covers he turned off his light with an out stretched arm. Closing his eyes clearing his mind to let sleep consume him as quick as possible. His last thought were the words that hurt more than they should.

"As if I am interested in a man whore"

(A/N)

hey i'm back ^^ long time no see, but you see my kik wasn't working and that was the only way to reach my friend/co-author and now  um yeah I have been writing non stop lately, i'm already at chapter 7 or so, all by myself, so for you, the reader, I will continue posting  when i can. but still the idea was from my friend and i.  tomorrow my wifi will end and i have to wait for my dad. to get me some. 

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