If this was a Movie: Not a Simple Hetalia Fanfiction

Chapter 10 : The Seine Flows

Ever since that day, I've changed my thoughts towards Mr. Francis Bonnefoy. He was (unexpectedly) romantic, gentle and kind. I was shocked when found out his feelings towards me, yet now I accepted him.

Well, he was flirty and looked unstable. Nevertheless, I really like him appreciating beautiful things; thanks to him, I found out that the world is beautiful and great.

One day, we walked along the Seine. Around us, there were countless pairs and groups strolling through. We were holding hands, walking close together, while I was leaning on his shoulder, as the weather was rather cold. He was smiling at the distance, looked dreamily and comfortably.

It was a rather nice day in Paris, until... it rains. Suddenly, everyone was panicked about their umbrellas since it is a bit unexpected.

"It's raining!" I dragged him into a shelter swiftly.

"Oh, mon Dieu... it's kinda heavy..." He looked at the sky and sighed a bit.

"Kinda unexpected, isn't it?"

"Oui..."

"Let me find my umbrella."

It's glad that I found my umbrella quickly. When I looked at Francis again, he was staring at the front, thinking about life.

"Francis?" I asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Uh... nothing. Just the sky— it's beautiful, non?"

"Yeah... but what's more beautiful is my beautiful face— I know you're going to do this." I looked at him with a small smirk.

He pecked my cheek slightly, then whispered, "you know, you're the one that I'm always looking for."

I rolled my eyes then scoffed, asked, "really? I thought you love someone else!"

"Non, mon amour..." I suddenly felt Francis's arms around me, with his breath beside my ear, "that 'someone else' is still you~ As long as the Seine still flowing, I am yours."

"Francis Bonnefoy, we are still in the public. Any further intimate actions are not allowed."

"Ma chérie... may I still hug you for a second?"

"Oui, oui, mon ami..."

The rain is still splashing through the pavement, Francis is still hugging me tightly, and I'm still struggling with pulling my umbrella out from my bag because I was tangled with his arms. So, I decided to stay in the shelter for more a while. After a couple of minutes, we decided to get back to our places.

I'm yours, as long as the Seine flows. What I see, and all I see is him and me forever and forever...