by ~TheStrangerInTheFog on deviantarts
"Come on… almost….there…" bạn muttered to yourself, standing on the tips of your toes and stretching your arms as far as they would reach. bạn finally managed to hang the ornament and sighed happily, stepping down from the step-ladder. Hands on your hips, bạn looked up at the impressive X-mas cây festooned with ornaments of all shapes, sizes, and colors, nodding to yourself satisfactorily.
bạn stiffened and let out an involuntary gasp when bạn felt a pair of arms snake around your waist from behind. "C'est magnifique, non? Honhonhon~" bạn heard a voice whisper silkily from behind, the words rolling off of his tongue easily with his alluring accent. "F-Francis!" bạn said, a hint of annoyance in your voice. "Oui?" he chuckled, his strong arms still around bạn protectively.
"G-get off! I need to finish decorating…" bạn mumbled nervously, your face warm. True, the Frenchman could be rather flirty and… perverted, but bạn were able to look past all that and see someone who cared. Plus, he didn't look too bad either.
Reluctantly, he let go of you, only to quickly cover your (e/c) eyes with his hands. "Come on, Francis! I seriously need to finish, then we can do something together, ok?" bạn said, tucking a loose strand of your (h/c) hair behind your ear. "…Fine. But I will pick what we do, honhonhon~" he released your face, laughing his trademark laugh. "As long as it does not involve removing any items of clothing." bạn added. "Aww… alright, but only for you~" he pouted cutely.
bạn giggled and continued to decorate your house, until only the ngôi sao on the cây was left. "Whew… all I need to do is the ngôi sao and I'll be done!" bạn grinned excitedly. "Merveilleux! Now, remind me again as to why I could not help?" he replied, only a slight hint of hurt in his voice. "Every năm bạn help, it's the same thing. I have to reach up to get something, and bạn end up eying me and then try to grope me. Then Hungary runs in with a frying pan and beats bạn senseless, remember?" bạn sighed, rolling your eyes. "Oh… r-right…" he mumbled, looking away and rubbing the back of his neck.
bạn shook your head, sighed, and once thêm returned to the task at hand. bạn looked up at the giant tree, glanced over to the tiny step-ladder, and bit your lip nervously. "Aw, crud…" bạn whispered, barely loud enough for your French friend to hear you. There was no way bạn would be able to reach the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the tree, even with the ladder.
bạn sighed defeatedly and hesitantly turned to Francis. "F-Francis?" "Oui?" "I… I can't r-reach…" bạn mumbled, embarrassed, as a slight blush dusted your features. He looked surprised for a moment, until his gaze softened as he sauntered over to where bạn were standing. He stopped in front of you, so bạn were facing his back, and bent over. bạn gave him a questioning glance, and he only laughed; though not his normal laugh, bạn could tell that this one was sincere and meant no harm.
"Get on my shoulders, _____." He đã đưa ý kiến softly. bạn loved the way your name rolled off his tongue, the way it sent shivers shooting down your back. Your cheeks got even darker, and bạn laughed nervously, "Oh, r-right… haha…"
Soon enough, bạn were sitting on his shoulders, stretching up to get the final touch on your magnificent tree. "Got it!" bạn cheered proudly as bạn settled the ngôi sao in its rightful place. Leaning backwards slightly, bạn pumped your fists in the air victoriously. That is, until bạn started to fall. "Oh, sh-!" bạn gasped as bạn slipped off of your crush's shoulders. bạn felt strong hands grab your calves as the back of your head hit something firm but soft. 'Oh… my… gosh… my head is hitting his butt!' bạn thought, panicking as bạn could feel the blood rushing to your head; though not necessarily from being upside down.
After a few moments, bạn decided to speak up. "Uh… Francis? All the blood is rushing to my head and it kinda hurts…" bạn murmured awkwardly. "Huh? Oh! R-right… pardon moi, s'il vous plaît…" he muttered, a slight blush tinting his handsome features. He set bạn down carefully, keeping a firm grip on your shoulders as bạn held your head, trying to keep your vision from spinning.
After a few minutes, bạn could finally see straight, only to find Francis's face inches from your own. "I tình yêu you, _____..." he whispered before pulling bạn into a sweet and passionate kiss. For a moment, all bạn could do was stand there, shocked, and let him Kiss you.
However, soon bạn began to melt into it and kissed back with just as much fervor.
However, your special moment was ruined when a certain Brit stumbled upon the scene. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" Arthur screeched, horrified. He quickly ran out of the room blushing, and muttering who-knows-what under his breath.
bạn looked back up at your newfound love, smiling. "I tình yêu bạn too, Francis. Now, where were we~?" bạn said, flirtatiously batting your eyelashes.
He pulled back into a passionate kiss, never once letting go of your delicate frame.
'Hm. I guess X-mas came early for me~' bạn smiled, thinking to yourself.
"Come on… almost….there…" bạn muttered to yourself, standing on the tips of your toes and stretching your arms as far as they would reach. bạn finally managed to hang the ornament and sighed happily, stepping down from the step-ladder. Hands on your hips, bạn looked up at the impressive X-mas cây festooned with ornaments of all shapes, sizes, and colors, nodding to yourself satisfactorily.
bạn stiffened and let out an involuntary gasp when bạn felt a pair of arms snake around your waist from behind. "C'est magnifique, non? Honhonhon~" bạn heard a voice whisper silkily from behind, the words rolling off of his tongue easily with his alluring accent. "F-Francis!" bạn said, a hint of annoyance in your voice. "Oui?" he chuckled, his strong arms still around bạn protectively.
"G-get off! I need to finish decorating…" bạn mumbled nervously, your face warm. True, the Frenchman could be rather flirty and… perverted, but bạn were able to look past all that and see someone who cared. Plus, he didn't look too bad either.
Reluctantly, he let go of you, only to quickly cover your (e/c) eyes with his hands. "Come on, Francis! I seriously need to finish, then we can do something together, ok?" bạn said, tucking a loose strand of your (h/c) hair behind your ear. "…Fine. But I will pick what we do, honhonhon~" he released your face, laughing his trademark laugh. "As long as it does not involve removing any items of clothing." bạn added. "Aww… alright, but only for you~" he pouted cutely.
bạn giggled and continued to decorate your house, until only the ngôi sao on the cây was left. "Whew… all I need to do is the ngôi sao and I'll be done!" bạn grinned excitedly. "Merveilleux! Now, remind me again as to why I could not help?" he replied, only a slight hint of hurt in his voice. "Every năm bạn help, it's the same thing. I have to reach up to get something, and bạn end up eying me and then try to grope me. Then Hungary runs in with a frying pan and beats bạn senseless, remember?" bạn sighed, rolling your eyes. "Oh… r-right…" he mumbled, looking away and rubbing the back of his neck.
bạn shook your head, sighed, and once thêm returned to the task at hand. bạn looked up at the giant tree, glanced over to the tiny step-ladder, and bit your lip nervously. "Aw, crud…" bạn whispered, barely loud enough for your French friend to hear you. There was no way bạn would be able to reach the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the tree, even with the ladder.
bạn sighed defeatedly and hesitantly turned to Francis. "F-Francis?" "Oui?" "I… I can't r-reach…" bạn mumbled, embarrassed, as a slight blush dusted your features. He looked surprised for a moment, until his gaze softened as he sauntered over to where bạn were standing. He stopped in front of you, so bạn were facing his back, and bent over. bạn gave him a questioning glance, and he only laughed; though not his normal laugh, bạn could tell that this one was sincere and meant no harm.
"Get on my shoulders, _____." He đã đưa ý kiến softly. bạn loved the way your name rolled off his tongue, the way it sent shivers shooting down your back. Your cheeks got even darker, and bạn laughed nervously, "Oh, r-right… haha…"
Soon enough, bạn were sitting on his shoulders, stretching up to get the final touch on your magnificent tree. "Got it!" bạn cheered proudly as bạn settled the ngôi sao in its rightful place. Leaning backwards slightly, bạn pumped your fists in the air victoriously. That is, until bạn started to fall. "Oh, sh-!" bạn gasped as bạn slipped off of your crush's shoulders. bạn felt strong hands grab your calves as the back of your head hit something firm but soft. 'Oh… my… gosh… my head is hitting his butt!' bạn thought, panicking as bạn could feel the blood rushing to your head; though not necessarily from being upside down.
After a few moments, bạn decided to speak up. "Uh… Francis? All the blood is rushing to my head and it kinda hurts…" bạn murmured awkwardly. "Huh? Oh! R-right… pardon moi, s'il vous plaît…" he muttered, a slight blush tinting his handsome features. He set bạn down carefully, keeping a firm grip on your shoulders as bạn held your head, trying to keep your vision from spinning.
After a few minutes, bạn could finally see straight, only to find Francis's face inches from your own. "I tình yêu you, _____..." he whispered before pulling bạn into a sweet and passionate kiss. For a moment, all bạn could do was stand there, shocked, and let him Kiss you.
However, soon bạn began to melt into it and kissed back with just as much fervor.
However, your special moment was ruined when a certain Brit stumbled upon the scene. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" Arthur screeched, horrified. He quickly ran out of the room blushing, and muttering who-knows-what under his breath.
bạn looked back up at your newfound love, smiling. "I tình yêu bạn too, Francis. Now, where were we~?" bạn said, flirtatiously batting your eyelashes.
He pulled back into a passionate kiss, never once letting go of your delicate frame.
'Hm. I guess X-mas came early for me~' bạn smiled, thinking to yourself.
