Fiction, Macarons, and Tea

Chapter 2

[AN]: OHEMGEE I HAVEN'T BEEN HERE FOR A PRETTY LONG TIME I AM TERRIBLY SORRY PLEASE FORGIVE ME HERE'S YOUR NEW CHAPTER KBYE

HETALIA, ENGLAND, AND FRANCE ARE OWNED BY HIARUYA AKAY

England sat paitently at the airport as she read a book (probably Shakespeare), waiting to be aboard on the plane.

"Passengers of flight 3047 from the British Airways, we sadly announce that there will be a delay as the airplane is unable to be flown. We will see you within 3 days after the plane is fixed. Thank you"

And the announcer spoke the same words again in French.

England closed her book and pinched the bridge of her nose, "bloody hell, seriously this time..."

~~~

England arrived at a certain Frenchwoman's house nervously. She didn't intend to come to France's house, but it was late at night and France's house is the only option she has left. England walked on the porch and knocked the door slightly. She could hear the click-clacking of the Frenchwoman's high heels as she opened the door.

"Ah Angleterre, aren't you supposed to be on your plane to Londres?" France was half-surprised and half-excited since the Brit never really liked visiting the French's house.

"Well I was supposed to..." England cleared her throat, trying to sound superior,"well the bloody flight was delayed so-"

"You want to come over, oui?~" France winked.

England's face reddened a bit,"IT'S NOT BECAUSE I WANT TO, YOU BLOODY TWAT!"

"Same old Angleterre," France shook her head wearily and stepped aside,"well come on in~"

"T-Thanks," the Brit walked in with her light luggage as she sat politely on a chair nearby.

"Well since you're staying for a few days, you need somewhere to sleep~" France winked,"but I'm sorry Angleterre I ony have one bedroom~"

England gave an "are you fucking serious" face then stood up,"I'm leaving"

"Non! Non! Angleterre! We sleep together!~" France kept her hands behind her back,"I won't do anything to you I promise~"

England pondered for a moment then gave up,"fine... but only tonight, and if I catch you I will smack you and leave this damned house"

"Oui, oui~" France chuckled lightly and went to help the Brit into her only bedroom in the house.

~~~

[timeskip to bedtime]

France dried her dirty blonde hair as she stepped out of the bathroom in her nightclothes, seeing Alice reading contently her novel. She playfully took the novel out of the Brit's hands.

"France-"

"It's bedtime Angleterre~ You shouldn't tire your eyes during nighttime," France held the book high out of England's reach.

England's eyes fixed upon the book, preparing to pounce on the Frenchwoman,"GIVE IT BACK YOU BLOODY FROG-"

"Non, non, you may have it back when you wake up tomorrow," France spoke sternly,"you clearly need sleep~"

England grunted as she took out her reading glasses,"how come do you convince me to do such things..."

"Because I can~" France flounced away to go dry her hair completely while England silently dozed off.

When France came back to the bed, she found England curled up in her bedsheets while snoring lightly. The French giggled softly at the Brit then got into the bed with her too.

"Bonne nuit Angleterre~" she whispered softly then pecked on the Englishwoman's cheek.

~~~

France woke up with a pillow thrown to her head.

"Get up Frog it's 10:44 in the morning," England grumbled.

France woke up groggily,"why should I?~"

The Brit muttered,"Or I'll make bre-"

"NON NON NON I'LL GET UP NOW ANGLETERRE!" France went into the bathroom, threw on some clothes, and got out.

"Well that was easy," England snickered.

"Not as easy as convincing you~" France slid swiftly to her kitchen, preparing breakfast.

"Well hurry up I'm hungry now," England sat at the dining table.

"Oui oui, in a moment Angleterre~" France hummed slightly as she started preparing the crêpes on the pan.

The sweet smell wafted into the dining room as France placed the finished crêpes which is spreaded with chocolate and dotted with berries, plus a cup of tea much to England's relief.

"Easy Angleterre, easy~" France also made a batch of crêpes for herself and ate calmly while England was busy shoveling the food in.

England gave a quick glare at the Frenchwoman then continued stuffing the food in and gulped in her tea,"I'll be packing my things now. 

France chuckled," sure~" as England went up to prepare her departure,"I wish you could stay though..."

Translations are by Google Translate, I don't know French but my friend does ughhh