When It Rains

Francis Bonnefoy is a widowed father of (now young adult) twin boys, and all that's on his mind as the fog of depression takes over is the image of his late husband, Arthur. He's always been a firm believer in "you don't need a lover to be happy, all you need is to love," but he's been finding himself unable to love without his lover. And as much as he tries, he needs help, and thus, curiously starts to find it within a touring Italian man with a bleak past of his own. And his twin boys can only hope Francis will learn to let go, before he 'lets go'.

This is a depressed France fanfiction- mainly created to satiate my needs for feels and this was my favorite Au. Mainly Romance and Fruk, hinted FACE. Hope you enjoy!
There will be triggers, so read at your will))