Another day, another meeting leaving Arthur exhausted and upset. The cause of it all? An annoying Frenchman that just won't leave him alone. Finally being tired of it all, Arthur decides to find a spell that will get rid of Francis once and for all. But with Arthur's skills in magic, something goes horribly wrong. As a result he is forced to live and be taken care of by Francis. Will Arthur be able to rely on his enemy until the spell wears off?

When Alfred F. Kirkland and Mathew Bonnefoy meet at a summer camp in California, they're a little less than thrilled. But after finding out that they're brothers separated after their parent's divorce, they know that they have to get they're parents back together. Will their plans work, or will they be separated once again when found out?

Arthur Kirkland, high schooler, depressed, unpopular prep student. Francis Bonnefoy, high schooler, popular, fashionable, ladies love him, partying every night. Arthur wants to be loved. Francis wants someone to love. When the two meet, a blaze erupts.

A few 2P FrUK one-shots. Originally a lot of fluffs, then I went back and added more angsty things... There are not a lot of 2P pairing fics I think, and I love getting to contribute to making more to fix that. As with anything I write, feel free to comment something you want to have me write for 2P FrUK (or something else X)) Picture and APH still not mine :)

Francis has always hated Arthur. There was no way he could ever like him. But then one day he ends up finding that the strong feelings he had for him weren't hate, but infact the L word... here's to your classic FrUK fanfic.

France and England are enemies, right? But they're also best friends, and have been for as long as they've known each other. They're insults aren't truly meant, and they have this feeling of protection over each other, this feeling that they are the only ones who can insult each other. So, of course, Francis becomes worried when Arthur starts to act strangely, and discovers something that will change both of their lives forever. That, deep, deep down, past all of their hate and even their friendly intentions, they truly love each other. Sexually.

There are three days, out of 365 days, in which Arthur James Kirkland secludes himself from the outside world. He was perfectly content locking himself in his bedroom for these twenty four hour increments, and sulking in the all too painful memories. Unluckily for Arthur, as soon as a certain frenchman discovered this, he vowed to put an end to it. This, dear reader, is the story of how every year, on July fourth, the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland is dragged, very much against his will, to spend his day with Francis Bonnefoy. But maybe...Just possibly... He enjoys these days a trifle more than he lets on. Warning: This fanfiction includes a tickle war, snuggling, extreme fluff, & a very drunk Iggy

In this world, everything is black and white. Only when you touch your soulmate do you see the world in color, even if only for a brief moment. Arthur Kirkland believes that unlike his mother and father, he will never see the color of the world. Maybe, just maybe, the bastard of a Frenchman can help him see a burst of color.

When Arthur hears that the French government has signed a peace treaty that gives Italy and Nazi Germany control over more than half of their country's territory, he rushes to locate Francis. Can romance be found in the ruins of the City of Love, or will war and destruction prove to be the end of all? (Rated PG-13 For Language)