Spell gone wrong (hetalia 2P)

Chapter one

(I am using human names but they are the countries, just want to clarify)

~Arthur POV~
It was an early morning when I got a knock on my door. I was expecting Francis but had no idea when he would come so the knock startled me. I walked over to open the door and I saw him there. "Okay, what did you need to talk about?" I asked curious. "Listen, I know you hate me and I hate you but I still got you a birthday gift!" Francis smiled handing me the gift. It was extremely sudden. "I forgot..." I said accepting the gift. "I know you would, so I thought a surprise could help" he smiled. I moved away from the door and gestured for him to come in. "So England, what do you think of it?" He sat on my couch crossing his legs. I rolled my eyes and sat next to him "at least let me open it you git" I shook my head and inspected the bag. I slowly took out the paper and looked at what it was inside. "A book?" I asked and took it out. When I looked at the cover I felt myself get excited. "A new spell book!!!" I stood up from excitement and looked through it. It had spells for portals, and body changes and more it was amazing. "Where did you find this?!" I got close to him smiling. His face grew a small blush and after I realized how close I was I coughed and composed myself once more. "I mean, where did you find it?" I said seriously. "A bookstore in France, I thought you would like it especially" he smiled at me. It was a really nice gesture, especially on my birthday. "Thank you.....France" I looked away to not give him that excitement. "Ah! Mon Ami, no need to be so formal about it" he stood up and ruffled my hair. I pushed his hand away rolling my eyes at his sass. "Now then, let me make you a birthday dinner" he asked almost begging. "No thanks, I could do without your science experiment of a food" I laughed at him. "Oh Arthur, you should not be the one to talk" He shit at me heading to my kitchen. "What are you doing?!" I followed looking at him. "Making you food, now you sit down and relax, I got this" he pushed me to a seat at my table and left me there with only the book in my hand. "Can you at least put on the kettle!" I yelled from the dinning room with a small "Yes" as a reply. I shook my head slightly and started to read through the book. When suddenly a certain spell caught my eye.
"This spell was made to open portals to different dimensions" I read aloud and started to study the mysterious spell for a bit.
I wonder what kind of dimension, it does not really specify the type. Maybe it is all types, or random. I continued to read and it only had the instructions for how to achieve the goal of the spell. "Maybe I should try this one for fun" . I must have spaced out for a bit because before I knew it Francis slid a plate of food near me and tapped my book. "Time to eat" he laughed at me being so interested in the spell book. "Right! Thank you" I smiled. He also placed my tea by me, I looked over at him confused and he shrugged his shoulders "I don't worry , I made it just like you like it" he added making me nod and set the book aside. France proceeded to sit in front of me and start to eat. "So did you find anything interesting?" He asked and stared at me. "I actually did, I think I will do the spell for fun, I just need to figure out how it works" I added starting to dig in. That is when I suddenly realized.....France was the only one who remembered my birthday. Even I didn't remember. I stopped at the realization and felt a little sad at the thought.
"Thank you again" I held my fork tighter waiting for a response. But all I heard was a soft chuckle. "Anything for you .....eyebrows" he started laughing and pointing at my eyebrows. "What the fuck! Here I thought you had a change in heart but no, you are still a jerk face" I glared at him still laughing. "Ahh mon Cher, it is so funny to see you this way. Also, is that the only insult you can make? English isn't a very compelling language" he continued to laugh . "Okay France I get it" he jumped at the sudden formality and lifted a brow. "Maybe you could use some of that magic on me, non?" He suggested but I shook my head. I wish I could punch him....but I still feel so grateful for him right now.

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Once we finished eating it was time for Francis to leave but he kept stalling. "What is up with you?" I asked crossing my arms as he stood at the threshold of my doorway
"nothing nothing, I just want to make sure you are happy, you know?"
"Yeah right! You just want to make fun of me you bloody frog"
"Honest ! No! I did come here to see you anyway"
"Oh really? Give me one good reason why"
It stayed quiet as we stared at each other. Me with a straight face and him with a nervous one.
"I missed you?"
"Goodbye France" I started to push him out but he stopped me again. "Tomorrow is the world meeting and I wanted to drive you there in the morning. It is being held here in London after all" he suddenly said causing me to stop closing the door on him. I looked at him seriously and breathed out loudly. "Fine-." Before I could finish he came in and sat on the couch. "Thank you, I did not feel like driving" he smiled and lay on the couch. I slammed the door behind me and looked at him angry "you could have said you did not want to drive home" I held my temples frustrated but he just sat there smiling at this. "You will be in the guest bedroom, you know where it is at" I gestured and started to head up stairs with him following behind me. "Sounds good" was all he could say happily.

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This is my new book! Yay! Y'all should read my previous book which I will make a sequel to after this one. Yay!!!