"Because I Can't Have You!" (England x Reader x France)

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I let out a sigh.

"What's wrong, Chérie?"

"N-Nothing, Francis. I'm fine."

"Really? Because I heard you sighing from downstairs," he replied walking up to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck before leaning in and pecking him on the lips.

"Is something wrong, Chérie? You've been acting off for weeks."

"I'm fine, Francis, nothing is wrong."

The truth was, there was actually something wrong. I didn't really have feelings for the Frenchman, in fact, my feelings lay with a certain Englishman. Arthur had been my best friend since ages and I had fallen for him. I had never had the courage to tell him because I knew he only liked me as a sister.

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"Hey, Arthur."

"How are you doing, (Y/n)?"

"Good. Got myself a boyfriend."

Arthur literally spat out the tea he had in his mouth, "Y-You did? Who?"

"Francis."

"What?! (Y/n), please, you have to break up with him! He'll cheat on you in two minutes!"

"Arthur! What is wrong with you?! He's not going to do that! You're just saying that because you hate him!"

"Why are you dating him!?"

"Because I can't have you! That's why!" I shouted, slamming my hands on the table, the tears brimming at my eyes. When I realised what I said, I clamped a hand over my mouth, my face going bright red.

"What was that?"

"Nothing!"

"What do you mean 'you can't have me', love? Why do you think that?"

"Because you only think of me as a sister. I know that Arthur," I replied, the tears returning to my eyes.

"Love, that's where you're wrong," he responded placing a hand on my cheek. My face lit up bright red at the contact, "(Y/n), I love you."

"Y-You do?! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Because I thought that you only thought of me as a brother. I didn't think you'd ever feel the same way."

"Arthur, I don't think of you as a brother. I love you too," I responded before leaning in and kissing him.

"I love you."

"Onhonhnonhonhon~ Well, well, well, what do we have here?"

"Francis!?" I squeaked getting out of Arthur's grip, "What are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, Chérie. I've been waiting for this to happen. I knew you had feelings for him and I played along to help you feel better."

"Really?"

"Oui, go and be happy with your love, (Y/n)."

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