Go England!
Readers POV,
"So Francis! Who am I meeting g again?" I ask my best friend.
"Oh honhonhon (name) your meeting Arthur Kirkland!" He smiles.
I nod to him.
He was taking me to a world meeting but he wanted to meet this Arthur in particular..
"Why do you want me to meet him?" I ask.
"Because your both rubbish cooks" he laughs.
"Hey!" I yell at him.
He just snickered.
He opens the door to a huge table filled with people.. They where all arguing and squabbling (I think that just means the same.. I dunno!)
"Francy pants what took you so long!?" A very strong English accent was heard across the room.
Is that Arthur? Francis did say he was the personification of England..
"Ah England.. This is my good friend (name)" Francis grins madly pointing to me.
"Jolly good to meet you, you can really call me Arthur" the scruffy blond says extending his hand out.
I gladly shook it.
"Francis said he wanted me to meet you, not sure why" I whisper to Arthur.
"Hmm we will have to find out then!" Arthur smiles.
So we decided to sit next to each other.
While the rest where still arguing we chatted.
"So let's see.. Interests.. Well I'm interested in dark magic and I do quite like to cook at times." Arthur says.
"Ooooh I love to cook! But mist say its horrible"
"Really? Me too" Arthur laughs.
"Well, seeing how the meeting isn't going too far, how bout we go to a kitchen I cook up some stuff!" I grinned at the Englishman.
"Sure" he said.
We walked to a kitchen near by and decided what to cook.
"Do you like scones?" He ask.
"Nope.. Love them!" I smiles happily!
He had a slight shocked exspresion..
"Your the first person I've met who like them" he sighs.
"AW cheer up! I can eat all your delicious scones!" I beam.
He grins.
We start baking the treat.
We ended up on the floor covered in flour from our mini food fight.
"Haha that was fun, but I don't think k the scones will turn out so well" he laughed.
I nod, then let out a giggle.
"What?"
I crawl over to him and wipe a smuge of flour of his cheek.
Then out of no where he cupped my cheeks pulling me in closer.
I slowly closed my eyes as he did to.
*sneeze*
I sneezed flour onto his nose.
Then we broke out into a laughter fit.
"You know (name) I like you" he smiled softly.
"I like you too Arthur" I say then glomp him in a hug.
I have no idea if this is good or not, I'll let you guys to decide..
