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Earl Grey Chapter 2 B!France x S!Reader x England

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A/N Right, quick thing about my writing. The character’s only use their Countries’ names at the meetings, they use their human names the rest of the time… Just thought I would esplain before you go WTF on me.

It had been two months since Arthur met (y/n) at the World Meeting, and he thought about her every day, he had hoped that he would get his infatuation by now. He walked down the street to Francis’ house, a folder containing paperwork tucked underneath his arm. He was muttering to himself.
“Stupid frog, now I have to take the bloody paperwork to his place and make him sign it.” He was interrupted by arriving at his house earlier than he had expected. Pressing the doorbell he, somewhat patiently, waited. He was surprised when the door swung open and (y/n) stood in the doorway. She was wearing a pair of sweats and an oversized (f/c) t-shirt, her hair was mussed. In short, she looked like she had just got out of bed. She blinked a couple of times at the blushing Englishman before turning around.
“FRANCIS! Obtenez vos fesses ici!”
“Non!” Francis replied, screaming down the stairs. “Mes cheveux sont en désordre!” (y/n) turned around to look at Arthur again.
“I’m sorry, Arthur, my brother is in a bit of a mood.” She opened the door wider motioning for him to come in. He entered the house and, being familiar enough with it, he walked straight into the living room. “Ah, wait.” (y/n) tried to stop him, but he had already entered the spacious room. He was surprised to see all the blankets and pillows everywhere.
“Are you having a sleepover or something?” He asked. (y/n) cleared her throat.
“Not really.” She was blushing and went over to the pile of blankets, picking up a pile of DVD cases. Arthur took a quick look, and upon recognising the name, started to laugh.
“Is it your favourite?” She nodded her shimmering (h/c) hair bouncing. “Mine too.” She walked over to a cupboard and opened it, revealing what lay inside.
“These are all mine.” Arthur’s jaw may have hit the floor when he saw the entire DVD collection for Doctor Who.
“You may like it a tad more than me then.” She giggled.
“Eyebrows?” Francis squeaked behind them. “What are you doing ‘ere?” Arthur had forgotten about Francis’ presence, even as he stood in his living room. Turning around, he burst out laughing so hard that he fell on the floor. Francis stood there with his hair sticking up and tears in his eyes. (y/n) was used to seeing her brother with mad hair, didn’t react other than commenting.
“Your hair isn’t usually this bad.” She blinked a couple of times.
“I’m not ugly am I?” He ran his hands through his hair, making no difference whatsoever. Tears began falling down his face.
“Non, mon frère, tu es encore un des plus beaux êtres dans le monde.” Arthur, not understanding a word, was surprised to see Francis give (y/n) a dazzling smile.
“Merci, ma sœur.” He crossed the room, giving (y/n) a hug. He squeezed her, making her face smoosh against his chest. Arthur, remembering his reason for coming, held out the folder.
“Here, frog. I have some paperwork for you to sign.” Francis glared at him.
“It couldn’t wait until tomorrow?”
“No. It needs to be signed by tonight. You would know this if you read any of the messages I left for you.” Francis glared at Arthur until (y/n) poked him, gaining his attention.
“I need to breathe.” Francis automatically let go and (y/n) gulped in air.
“Je suis désolé.” (y/n) glared at him for a moment, before walking out the room shouting
“I’m getting dressed!”  Francis waited a moment before turning to Arthur.
“Stay away from my sister, comprendre?”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t want your filthy ‘ands on ‘er.”
“Filthy? What about you?” Francis’ eye twitched and in the next moment his hands were wrapped around Arthur’s neck. They fell to the floor; the abundance of blankets softened the landing. They continued to roll on the floor, trading blows, until they were so tired that they were panting. Francis was lying on top of Arthur, breathless, when they heard a shuttering sound. They looked in the direction of the sound to see (y/n), fully dressed, with a camera in her hands. They looked at each other, realising what it looked like. Francis scrambled up and tackled (y/n), managing to get the camera. He instantly looked through the photos, finding the one he was looking for. Looking at it, he blushed fiercely. It looked like the two of them had just ‘rolled around in the hay’, they were both red and Francis lay on top of Arthur, looking at him. Francis almost smashed the delete button. (y/n) started to laugh.
“Zhere, I deleted it!” She only laughed harder.
“What?”
“The camera is wifi enabled!”
“What? What does that mean?” Arthur started to panic a little.
“I sent it to Alfred!” She continued to laugh until she had to clutch her side. All colour drained from Arthur’s and Francis’ face. (y/n) took one look at them and ran from the room, they scrambled to catch her, but she was more nimble than she looked and managed to make it to Alfred’s house before they could catch her. “Alfred! I need a hero!” She screamed down the street, he instantly slammed open his front door, shouting
“I will save you!” She ran in, shutting and locking the door. Arthur and Francis smacked into the other side with an ominous thud. She panted, leaning against the door.
“Nice one, (y/n). If I knew that you could pull a prank like that, I would’ve asked for your number  sooner.” Alfred was smiling.
“Is the photo safe?”
“As houses. Why don’t you just show everyone though?” (y/n) grinned, evilly.
“Blackmail.”
She wasn’t anything like Arthur remembered her to be, and he wasn’t sure which (y/n) he preferred.
Since quite a few people asked if I would write another chapter, I did this.

All characters do not belong to me, the only this that does is the storyline (which, at this point, is practically non existent). They belong to their rightful owners.

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omfg I love this story so much XDD