The Little Things

🌹Forty🌹

**Da Past**

     "Get off, you dolt!" Arthur pushed at the Frenchman laying on top of him.

     "And why should I do that~...?" Francis smirked.

     "'Cause you're heavy!"

     Francis gasped, his blue eyes sparkling with amusement. "How rude, bringing my weight into this! I'll have you know that I am rather fit, thank you very much!"

     Arthur groaned loudly, letting his head fall onto the ground in defeat. "Just get off, would you?"

**8:38 PM**

Arthur's bedroom

     "Miaou!" Francis grinned up at Arthur from where he knelt on the bed.

     "What?" Arthur raised an eyebrow at Francis before pulling the blue sweater over the Frenchman's head.

     "Miaou!"

     Arthur crouched down so he was eye-level with Francis. "M-... meow...?"

     Francis started bouncing around on the bed on his hands and knees. "Miaou! Miaou! Miaou!"

     Arthur sighed. "You are so weird." He stood up before sitting on the bed. His Frenchie quickly bounded onto his lap, making purring noises. "Are you a cat now, or something...?"

     "Miaou! Bien sûr!" Francis exclaimed in approval, smiling at him.

      Arthur gently ran his fingers through Francis' silky hair. "Hmm... you're awfully big for a cat...."

     Francis huffed quietly.

     "Pretty picky for one too...."

     "Miaou!" Francis pushed Arthur over and sat on his stomach, staring down at him with a mixture of defiance and anger.

     Arthur smirked. "Such a heavy cat! What on earth have they been feeding you in France?!"

     Francis glared playfully at Arthur and pawed at his face with his hand. "Miaou!"

     "So vicious! Someone needs to teach you a lesson!" Arthur started tickling Francis' sides, causing the Frenchman to fall off of him and onto the bed, shaking with laughter.

     "M- Miaou! Miaou! Arrêtez! S- S'il vous plaît!" he sputtered between laughter.

     Arthur stopped tickling him with a triumphant look on his face. He placed an arm over Francis, who promptly cuddled into him. A content sigh escaped his lips as Francis rested his head against his chest. The Frenchman yawned and closed his eyes. "Bonne nuit, my Frenchie...."

     Sorry if any of the French is wrong.... I checked it with three different translators before I put it in... so hopefully that helped.... If any of it is wrong, please don't allow me to continue looking like an idiot, be sure to point it out. I would be very grateful and would be sure to fix it! Thank!

Miaou - Meow

Bien sûr! - Of course!

Arrêtez! S'il vous plaît! - Stop! Please!

Bonne nuit - Good night

Oh yeah, I just posted the first part of another FrUk story! Its called ⛵️Boaty-Boat⛵️

Boaty-Boat was just a makeshift title until I thought of a permanent one, but it kind of stuck.... And now its called Boaty-Boat...! 

Anyway... Arthur's the captain of a ship, Francis hides onboard with Antonio and Gilbert. They get caught and yeah.... That's the basic idea.... 

Bye-bye! Thank for read!

🌹🍓~stwabears~🍓🌹