sweet tastes and alluring scents (2P England X Reader)

Moving? Wifi?

3rd person:

"I'm sick of this place and I'm not going out to buy food again" he shouted you looked at him annoyed he worried you over something so silly. You flicked his nose with a small smile "do you mind putting me down?" you sighed slightily at him. "No I like it like this!" he smirked resting his head on your chest which instantly caused you to strike up your knee defensively. He let go of you with a loud groan "s-sorry but you shouldn't have done that" you held you hands out to him apologeticly and also just in case he decides to get a quick revenge. "you can be a real bi...." he stopped noticing Oliver's swirling glare.

"Eh what you doing? " Matt rose a brow at his brother who was still hunched up holding his groin. "I kinda accidently kicked him one but he wasen't putting me down so..." you tried to explain. Matt lent apon your shoulder lazily a fag sat in the corner of his mouth making him look alot like Francis "Well Al as your sick of my house why don't you leave?" Matt grunted shrugging questionable. "Not without (F/n), like I trust you with her for a minute " Al growled. "Do you like it here chickadee?" Matt qouestioned "eh?" you looked up towards him. What?chickadee? His lazy violet eyes locked with yours waiting for an anwser. "Of course. It's absolutely beautiful but...." you told the truth but couldn't bare to point out this places flaws "but?" Al insisted. "it's unpractical " a voice groaned (s/n) dragged her feet over to the group that had formed "I miss Wifi! And junk fooooood! And friends and mum and my room and my phone and my beeeeedddd! And my -my..." she inhaled a deep breath not being able to continue her list or moaning. "See Matt no one likes living in the middle of absolutely da#n no where" Al wore the look, the look meaning 'I'm right and you know it' . Matt scowled at him and just like that they where shouting insults at each other.

"Poppet?" Oliver called out to you , you had nearly forgot he was sitting there considering how quite he'd been. You truned to him with a small smile you could tell he was getting awefully agitated by the swearing "do you mind going inside and grabbing my swear jar off the kitchen counter?~" he asked sweetly his voice strained with anger. " um ok" you replied and ran inside to retrieve it.

"Bonjour..." a lazy voice greeted as you entered the kitchen "evening" you replied quickly as you picked up the jar. "Don't let your guard down" he bluntly put, out of no where "What?" you stared towards the French man he took a puff of his cigarette then rose from his seat took a few strides then he stop in front of you, you stepped back not liking him being so close and held the jar tightly to your chest. "you don't know what their capable of and I don't want someone so hot... going to waste so I'm here if you ever need protection" he whispered silkly into your ear resulting in a shudder running up your spine. You stepped back more, your back came in contact with the counter as an evil smirk graced the man's features "Are you hitting on me?" you scowled not being completely oblivious and being use to doushes trying to flirt with you. "What if I were? " his smirk widen a tiny bit as he placed hands either side of you. You'd never like being forced between a man's arms and this was no exception "Francois move..." you ordered "why?" he dragged the word smoke hovering towards your face "I Have A Boyfriend! " you strongly replied like you had to others many times before .

(* Author breaks down fourth wall and then dust off shoulders* well remember when I said you had a bf because you deserve one and I haven't brought him up intill now, well let that guilt or realisation just settle in for bit or go back and check........... you done? great let's get back to the 'action' shall we?)

His lips instantly formed a thrown. "Do the others know?" he qouestioned you gave him a qouestioning glare "why would they?" I asked, it's not like they care "well your goanna need that protection sooner then I thought" he grunted releasing you from his trap and retaking his seat. What the hell does he mean by that? Before you could qouestion him the shouting became louder you rushed quickly back outside. Oliver looked like he was about to explode his face was pink with rage "here sorry it too me so long" you passed him the jar "That's fine poppet" he exhaled releasing some anger. "Allen- Mathieu- Pay-up-now!~" his voice was stren and his eyes where covered with shadow making him look scary. Both boys turned their heads to their brother, Allen looked slightly taken back while matt didn't seem fased. "Come-on-boys" he spoke stronger flicking his wrist with the jar in so it the money inside jingled. They both shoved their hands in their pockets, Matt pulled out some notes and shoved them in the jar then Al pulled out some some coins and pennies "Allen..." Oiver's sighed "ok,ok" he pulled out a note or two also sticking it in the jar. "Thank you boys~ now no more swearing~" he sung closing the lid to his jar. "Yeh, whatever" they replied in unison causing them to glare at one another then they both stomped off.

"Oliver...! can I nick your idea!" your sister seemed to have money signs in her eyes. "Of course but the trick is intimatadating them, ok dear~" he chirped, happy that someone other than him liked his swear jar idea. "Cool!" she ran off I'm guessing to the kitchen to find a jar or something. "Sorry for that poppet" he apologized truning to you "for what?" you raised an eyebrow. "my little display, though they really do need to stop" he rubbed at the back of his neck slightily embrassed "Oh it was fine, I understand " you replied simply picking your now empty cup off the cold floor.

"So are we really goanna be moving? " you qouestioned standing straight once more. "I'll sort it out with the boys tonight... I'm guessing you want to though, right poppet?" he smiled you nodded "This place might be beautiful but it's missing some stuff like clothes" you sighed, considering you had to chose from a small stack of women's clothes you'd found, half where inappropriate or stained. Also bearing in mind you had to share them with your sister, clothing was a definite problem and let's not get you started on Wifi and also not having a phone at all. "I'll see what I can do poppet ~" he smiled "thanks Oliver for everything" you smiled back "No problem poppet it was my pleasure~" he winked cheekily making you giggle and remember the first time you had met.