I edited this chapter quite a bit and took away a lot. I just hated it and cringed over it, so now it's gone~...! This is all that's left.... Apologies for the short chapter....
"Rawr!" Francis pounced on Arthur's leg and started lightly biting him.
"Geez! No!" Arthur swatted Francis' head. "No biting!" He looked down angrily at Francis from where he sat on the couch.
Francis huffed quietly before stretching his arms up towards Arthur and whimpering insistently.
Arthur pulled Francis onto his lap.
They stared at each other.
Francis leaned forward and licked the tip of Arthur's nose. The Englishman glared at Francis menacingly.
Francis yipped cheerfully and cuddled into Arthur.
"Ew. Affection... gross."
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The Little Things
FanfictionFrancis hurts his head, resulting in him forgetting nearly everything. Arthur is stuck with taking care of him. I'm not very good at writing story descriptions... please don't let this keep you from reading the story.... (Sequel to this is My Darlin...
