Day 7-Mistletoe-France x Reader

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England-Arthur Kirkland
France-Francis Bonnefoy

(Y/n)-Your name
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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

"Come on Francis, we're going to be late." I say trying to hurry my boyfriend to leave on time

We're going to the mall to grab some Christmas items and then we're going to help decorate the Christmas tree there. We've done this every year since we got together and it's my favourite thing about christmas.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." He sighs walking out the door after me

He holds my hand as we walk to the car and opens the passenger seat for me,

"Wow, how gentlemanly." I joke

He winks at me and then smiles.

"Anything for a beautiful lady." He says and closes the car door

He hops into the drivers seat and starts the engine, luckily all the snow has been plowed out of the streets. We drive down the road and as we drive Francis strikes up a conversation.

"Are you excited?" He asks

I nod my head and turn to him.

"This is my favourite time of the year." I say

"Remember when we first started this tradition?" He questions

"Yeah I do, that was one of the best choices I ever made." I say brushing some of his long blond hair out of his face

We pull up in the mall car park and walk to the entrance, inside it is a wild collection of flashy lights, bright colours, loud people and beautiful decorations. Francis takes my hand in his and  we decide to do the remaining of our Christmas shopping,

I see an antique shop with the perfect tea set of Arthur, I'm sure Francis doesn't care what Arthur gets, since they hate each other.

"Do ve 'ave to get something for Arzur?" Francis asks me annoyed

"Yes we do, he's still our friend." I reply

"Your friend."w he sighs

After paying for the gift we head back out of the antique shop and suddenly a man appears out of nowhere holding multiple boxes of candy canes and other Christmas sweets, he runs straight into me sending them flying everywhere.

"I'm so sorry!" He says standing quickly to his feet, extending a hand towards me

"No harm done." I reply taking his hand and standing up

Francis lets out a soft growl and glares at the boy. I quickly try to distract them by picking up some of the candy. When all the boxers are packed up Francis' glare still isn't gone.

"Come on mon amour." Francis says grabbing my hand and storming away

(France:Mon amour-My love)

"What's wrong?" I ask

"Didn't you see the way he looked at you?" Francis asked me "He looked like he wanted to do bad things.l

"You're being crazy."I sigh and hold his hand tightly "he is not my type anyway."

We continue walking until Francis comes of a sudden half, he looks up and I fo the same, above us is a tiny piece of mistletoe above the doorframe. Francis quickly grabs my chin and kisses me under the Mistletoe.

"You're all mine Mon amourl" He whispers

I nod and kiss him again, some people gather around to see us kissing but we ignore them For now it's old Francis and I.

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