FrUK New Years One-Shot

FrUK New Years One-Shot

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Pretty basic. I was doing a FrUK gift exchange for New Years, and this is the result. the prompt was France and England having a tiny fight about preperations for new years that ends in burnt food, wine, and lots of cuddling. this is the result. (warning, post-editor)
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