Francis Bonnefoy really had no idea what they were doing. Dancing around eachother like a pair of fools. Yes the country of love knew what their fates were. Gilbert Beilschmidt and Matthew Williams were destined to be together. How couldn't he know, considering Matthew was his petit garcon. Francis most definitely wouldn't shine light on the fact that he also had the eye of a hawk.
Which shouldn't be surprising since he WAS the country of love.
WIth said sharp eyes the personification of France watched as Ludwig slipped out of the room when the chaos started. Snorting to himself, Francis stood up-files of the recent terrorist attack in hand-. "What the bloody hell are you laughing about frog?!" The frenchman flinched at the shrill voice that raked his eardrums. "Artie, Artie.." Francis said soothingly to the irritated man. Said nation was glaring harshly,
"I'm sorry if you consider Prussia and Canada your first priority over terrorist but I don't! We need to fix this now!" Arthur hissed softly at him, the englishman had been on edge since the first attack on his country. Ivan was waging war on England for something no nation understood. The only thing they were able to get from Arthur was he made some sniding comment about his territories. With China and Japan on his side they were going to need almost all the countries on his side.
Disrespectful much?
Quite honestly Francis thought Ivan had a right to be furious. It was one of the most important unspoken rules of the nations. Never make snide comments about someone's land. It was their pride and joy, something that shouldn't be trifled with. One of the reasons, the country France didn't give a horseshoe whether or not England fell.
He could always be replaced by Sealand eventually.
"England.." Arthur Kirkland was almost taken back by the tone he was addressed with. Francis never called him by is rightful title unless it was serious. With a joyful smirk he looked up at the growling nation. "France." He said back with superiority. "Angelterre..I'm not your ally." That made Arthur recoil as if someone just zapped him.
All the states looked over in interest. "What? What did you say frog.." Francis smiled gently, "I said je ne suis pas votre allié.." The country let out a broken sob. "Stop butchering the Queen's English you filthy croaker!"
Well then?
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The Seven Sins- A Hetalia Fic
Hayran KurguSeven of the Countries have incredible powers in them. They were born to unite, because they are the Seven Sins.
