Random Fruk

Coming Home

    3 months England waited for France to come home. The Brit knew he was coming back sooner or later but lacked the knowledge as to when, being that Francis never told him as to when, which, in it's self made him mad but it also ached to see him leave. The only response at to the time or date that the French man would give is soon. How long is soon? Is it never? 3 years? 2 days? Soon wasn't a good enough answer for the Brit who would give an exact time and date.
    Sitting on the couch drinking hot chocolate, probably spiked with whisky to give it a little bit of spice, the Brit sighed watching the BBC Sherlock Holmes for what seemed like the millionth time in that 3 month span. Arthur sighed watching the snow fall outside, "3 months and nothing...... this is the longest he's been away. How dare he," he grumbled hating almost everything. Sure Vlad and Lucas would come by to visit but they each had their own to go home too. Arthur has no one. Moving in and out from fits of being sober or completely knackered seeing how that was the only way to wash time away. This was one of those beginnings to the wasted stage of his sorrow. Arthur began to wonder mindlessly looking at the screen almost numb, does he even love me? Shaking that thought from his head his phone buzzed looking down at it he sighed seeing how it was Antonio. Ignoring it he groaned sinking into the couch and blanket.
   The phone kept buzzing before getting a call. Arthur, now bubbeling with tipsy rage answered the phone, "WHAT?!"
Antionio sighed before calmly answering back, "Get ready."
"For what?! If you're coming over Francis isn't even here," he replied snapping at him.
"It's not that...."
"Oh then what," Arthur used a snarky tone really not wanting to get up.
"I can't tell you... all I was told is to tell you to get ready. Lo-"
"Don't give me that I'm sorry bull shit. I'm not getting up.... besides I can't drive."
"Who said anything about driving?"
"What in the bloody hell are you getting at?"
"He's coming home."
"Who is?"

(Well that's the end of this part.)