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“Bonjour, ma chèrie!” Francis slipped a rose into your lap. “I have just returned!”
Interrupted whilst 당신 were in the middle of your book, 당신 exclaimed, “Oi! I was reading, 당신 wanker!” Swatting away the handsome Frenchman, 당신 scowled as he attempted straddling you, lips seeking yours. “Hey! Hey!” Your protests were to no avail, however, and Francis was 빅토리어스 as he planted a 키스 upon your flustered lips.
Immediately, 당신 gave in and kissed him back, rivaling his passion.
Sinking deeper into you, Francis pulled back briefly to smile and say, “Aha! I have tamed the shrew, non?” Rolling your eyes, 당신 shut him up with another kiss. He chuckled, subtle stubble brushing against your cheek as he eventually lifted his head to 키스 your forehead. “Actually, I have a proposition of sorts for 당신 tonight.” His frisky eyes danced over 당신 and 당신 suspected it was sexual.
“Oh?” Interested, 당신 propped yourself up. “And what exactly is that?”
Francis snorted, teasing you, “Silly, that would ruin la surprise!”
Resisting the urge to conk him upside the head, 당신 folded your arms. “If 당신 say so, Frog.” 당신 pouted as he stood and strode away, but was pleasantly surprised when he returned with your 가장 좋아하는 tea. Cheeks flushing, 당신 accepted it and muttered, “Thanks.”
“Anytime, ma belle.”
Sipping your 차 carefully, your nose crinkled at the slightly harsh taste. Something wasn’t right. 당신 glanced up at Francis, who was watching 당신 without any amusement; of course 당신 were suspicious. Skeptical, 당신 cynically asked, “Pray tell, 당신 didn’t put anything in my tea, did you?”
Francis raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know,” a smile crept onto his lips, “did I?”
Gingerly pressing the rim to your lips, 당신 muttered, “Better not have, 또는 I’ll have your head.”
Francis was delighted and his accent grew heavier. “Really? Where will 당신 have it?”
Spluttering, 차 spewing, 당신 exclaimed, “Not like that 당신 pervert! Dear God, won’t 당신 go elsewhere?” Francis murmured something about God doing as he pleased and 당신 gulped down the rest of your 차 and irritably clinked it onto the nearest table. “I thought 당신 had a meeting to attend?”
Francis chuckled, “Yes indeed, Mademoiselle Kirkland,” a 가장 좋아하는 nickname for you, referring of course to his bushy-browed friend, “but I came back to warn 당신 that 당신 should get some rest before tonight.” Suspicion immediately invaded your glare. “Now, I must be off.” Before 당신 could respond, he seized a lock of your hair and tugged 당신 into a parting kiss, winking as he pulled away. “Adieu!”
“Bye,” 당신 murmured as he reached the door. For reasons unknown, 당신 added, “I 사랑 you.”
Francis paused at the door, golden locks fanning over his shoulder as he turned to blow 당신 another kiss, “Je t'aime, ma chèrie; je t'aime.” And just like that, he was gone and 당신 were alone again. Sighing, 당신 closed your book, finding that 당신 were unable to focus. Stupid Frenchman was always flying in when 당신 least expected him to.
As 당신 scooped up your teacup, 당신 felt suddenly tired and lay back down.
Francis’ dodgy warning played through your mind again.
“…you should get some rest before tonight.”
Remaining skeptical, 당신 leaned your head against the pillow. Maybe some rest wouldn’t be such a bad idea? With all your nightly activities, courtesy of living with Francis, 당신 didn’t get as much sleep as 당신 used to. But going to sleep now would only disappoint 당신 when 당신 awoke; 당신 loathed waking up without Francis beside you.
Your mind skidded to a halt.
That thought did not just pass through your mind.
Blushing in frustration, 당신 slammed your eyes shut. 당신 definitely needed 더 많이 sleep. Mind drifting, 당신 were grateful when sleep claimed you, hoping that your memory would be erased for a couple hours. Dreams eased your former irritation, though 당신 tossed and turned, subconsciously seeking the warmth that was Francis. How 당신 had fallen so deeply in 사랑 with him, 당신 really didn’t want to know.
It was hours before 당신 regained consciousness.
“Mmm,” your eyes meshed as gentle exhales fluttered against your cheek, “kiss me, Francis…”
Warm lips were suddenly against yours and 당신 groggily opened your eyes only to be smothered 의해 darkness. Confused, 당신 pushed at the chest on 상단, 맨 위로 of yours, but were alleviated when 당신 heard his gentle voice: “Hush, it is only me, ma amour.” 키싱 당신 더 많이 passionately as 당신 calmed, Francis claimed 당신 with his lips, hands tracing your prone body, hips moving against yours.
When he pulled away, 당신 reached up to tangle your fingers in his wavy locks.
“I missed you,” Francis smiled, 키싱 you. “Now, 당신 are ready, oui?”
“R-ready?” Your eyelids fluttered, entranced 의해 the Frenchman’s spell. “For what, love?”
“Why, to say yes in my language,” Francis chuckled, “the language of l’amour.”
Pursing your lips, 당신 sat up as Francis removed himself from the 침상, 소파 and lit a candle. The room smelled heavenly. As 당신 glanced towards him, 당신 noticed that rose petals embellished the floor. When your gaze found Francis again, however, he was kneeling and presenting a little red box to you. With 사랑 reflected in his beautiful pools of blue, he sighed.
Francis met your eyes. “Though I may flirt with far 더 많이 creatures than I should,” 당신 grimaced, “and though there are times that I may smother 당신 to the point where 당신 lose your adorable temper, I want 당신 to know that je vous adore.” He stared sincerely into your eyes as he flipped open the box, smile overwhelmingly beautiful. “L’amour that I possess for 당신 belongs only to 당신 and I want your amour to be mine and mine alone, so…” He leaned 앞으로 to 키스 you. “…marry me?”
Choked up, being quite the romantic behind your tough front, 당신 started to shake.
How could 당신 stop yourself from crying?
Hand curling as 당신 rubbed your eyes, 당신 whimpered, “I l-love you, y-you stupid git. So,” your voice was thick as 당신 tried to form words in English, but since 당신 couldn’t, settled for maligning the Frenchman’s language instead, “o-oui, Francis.” Before 당신 could wipe the tears from your eyes, Francis was upon 당신 and 키싱 your lips so feverishly that 당신 swore you’d never been happier.
“You ‘ave made me so ‘appy!” Even Francis’ words were overwhelmed. “Embrasse-moi, ma amour!”
Heeding his request, 당신 kissed him. Sweeping 당신 up from the 침상, 소파 and into his arms, he carried 당신 up the stairs into the bedroom, never breaking the kiss. Tumbling onto the 침대 between sheets and 더 많이 rose petals, the soft smell of linen lulled your lips into a hum as Francis’ mouth met yours. All things considered, he was the best thing that ever happened to you. Though, as Francis’ hands started wandering, as they would, an amusing thought entered your mind.
Smiling, 당신 pulled away; 당신 just had to make at least one cynical remark.
“So, will we refer to 당신 또는 me as Madame Bonnefoy?”
Francis rolled his eyes, chuckling as he shushed 당신 accordingly with a kiss. “I’m about to prove that the male one here is moi, Madame.” 당신 laughed into the kiss, knowing full-well that this was exactly what 당신 wanted. Hey, for a Frog, he really wasn’t that bad—but 당신 kept that 코멘트 to yourself.
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“Bonjour, ma chèrie!” Francis slipped a rose into your lap. “I have just returned!”
Interrupted whilst 당신 were in the middle of your book, 당신 exclaimed, “Oi! I was reading, 당신 wanker!” Swatting away the handsome Frenchman, 당신 scowled as he attempted straddling you, lips seeking yours. “Hey! Hey!” Your protests were to no avail, however, and Francis was 빅토리어스 as he planted a 키스 upon your flustered lips.
Immediately, 당신 gave in and kissed him back, rivaling his passion.
Sinking deeper into you, Francis pulled back briefly to smile and say, “Aha! I have tamed the shrew, non?” Rolling your eyes, 당신 shut him up with another kiss. He chuckled, subtle stubble brushing against your cheek as he eventually lifted his head to 키스 your forehead. “Actually, I have a proposition of sorts for 당신 tonight.” His frisky eyes danced over 당신 and 당신 suspected it was sexual.
“Oh?” Interested, 당신 propped yourself up. “And what exactly is that?”
Francis snorted, teasing you, “Silly, that would ruin la surprise!”
Resisting the urge to conk him upside the head, 당신 folded your arms. “If 당신 say so, Frog.” 당신 pouted as he stood and strode away, but was pleasantly surprised when he returned with your 가장 좋아하는 tea. Cheeks flushing, 당신 accepted it and muttered, “Thanks.”
“Anytime, ma belle.”
Sipping your 차 carefully, your nose crinkled at the slightly harsh taste. Something wasn’t right. 당신 glanced up at Francis, who was watching 당신 without any amusement; of course 당신 were suspicious. Skeptical, 당신 cynically asked, “Pray tell, 당신 didn’t put anything in my tea, did you?”
Francis raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know,” a smile crept onto his lips, “did I?”
Gingerly pressing the rim to your lips, 당신 muttered, “Better not have, 또는 I’ll have your head.”
Francis was delighted and his accent grew heavier. “Really? Where will 당신 have it?”
Spluttering, 차 spewing, 당신 exclaimed, “Not like that 당신 pervert! Dear God, won’t 당신 go elsewhere?” Francis murmured something about God doing as he pleased and 당신 gulped down the rest of your 차 and irritably clinked it onto the nearest table. “I thought 당신 had a meeting to attend?”
Francis chuckled, “Yes indeed, Mademoiselle Kirkland,” a 가장 좋아하는 nickname for you, referring of course to his bushy-browed friend, “but I came back to warn 당신 that 당신 should get some rest before tonight.” Suspicion immediately invaded your glare. “Now, I must be off.” Before 당신 could respond, he seized a lock of your hair and tugged 당신 into a parting kiss, winking as he pulled away. “Adieu!”
“Bye,” 당신 murmured as he reached the door. For reasons unknown, 당신 added, “I 사랑 you.”
Francis paused at the door, golden locks fanning over his shoulder as he turned to blow 당신 another kiss, “Je t'aime, ma chèrie; je t'aime.” And just like that, he was gone and 당신 were alone again. Sighing, 당신 closed your book, finding that 당신 were unable to focus. Stupid Frenchman was always flying in when 당신 least expected him to.
As 당신 scooped up your teacup, 당신 felt suddenly tired and lay back down.
Francis’ dodgy warning played through your mind again.
“…you should get some rest before tonight.”
Remaining skeptical, 당신 leaned your head against the pillow. Maybe some rest wouldn’t be such a bad idea? With all your nightly activities, courtesy of living with Francis, 당신 didn’t get as much sleep as 당신 used to. But going to sleep now would only disappoint 당신 when 당신 awoke; 당신 loathed waking up without Francis beside you.
Your mind skidded to a halt.
That thought did not just pass through your mind.
Blushing in frustration, 당신 slammed your eyes shut. 당신 definitely needed 더 많이 sleep. Mind drifting, 당신 were grateful when sleep claimed you, hoping that your memory would be erased for a couple hours. Dreams eased your former irritation, though 당신 tossed and turned, subconsciously seeking the warmth that was Francis. How 당신 had fallen so deeply in 사랑 with him, 당신 really didn’t want to know.
It was hours before 당신 regained consciousness.
“Mmm,” your eyes meshed as gentle exhales fluttered against your cheek, “kiss me, Francis…”
Warm lips were suddenly against yours and 당신 groggily opened your eyes only to be smothered 의해 darkness. Confused, 당신 pushed at the chest on 상단, 맨 위로 of yours, but were alleviated when 당신 heard his gentle voice: “Hush, it is only me, ma amour.” 키싱 당신 더 많이 passionately as 당신 calmed, Francis claimed 당신 with his lips, hands tracing your prone body, hips moving against yours.
When he pulled away, 당신 reached up to tangle your fingers in his wavy locks.
“I missed you,” Francis smiled, 키싱 you. “Now, 당신 are ready, oui?”
“R-ready?” Your eyelids fluttered, entranced 의해 the Frenchman’s spell. “For what, love?”
“Why, to say yes in my language,” Francis chuckled, “the language of l’amour.”
Pursing your lips, 당신 sat up as Francis removed himself from the 침상, 소파 and lit a candle. The room smelled heavenly. As 당신 glanced towards him, 당신 noticed that rose petals embellished the floor. When your gaze found Francis again, however, he was kneeling and presenting a little red box to you. With 사랑 reflected in his beautiful pools of blue, he sighed.
Francis met your eyes. “Though I may flirt with far 더 많이 creatures than I should,” 당신 grimaced, “and though there are times that I may smother 당신 to the point where 당신 lose your adorable temper, I want 당신 to know that je vous adore.” He stared sincerely into your eyes as he flipped open the box, smile overwhelmingly beautiful. “L’amour that I possess for 당신 belongs only to 당신 and I want your amour to be mine and mine alone, so…” He leaned 앞으로 to 키스 you. “…marry me?”
Choked up, being quite the romantic behind your tough front, 당신 started to shake.
How could 당신 stop yourself from crying?
Hand curling as 당신 rubbed your eyes, 당신 whimpered, “I l-love you, y-you stupid git. So,” your voice was thick as 당신 tried to form words in English, but since 당신 couldn’t, settled for maligning the Frenchman’s language instead, “o-oui, Francis.” Before 당신 could wipe the tears from your eyes, Francis was upon 당신 and 키싱 your lips so feverishly that 당신 swore you’d never been happier.
“You ‘ave made me so ‘appy!” Even Francis’ words were overwhelmed. “Embrasse-moi, ma amour!”
Heeding his request, 당신 kissed him. Sweeping 당신 up from the 침상, 소파 and into his arms, he carried 당신 up the stairs into the bedroom, never breaking the kiss. Tumbling onto the 침대 between sheets and 더 많이 rose petals, the soft smell of linen lulled your lips into a hum as Francis’ mouth met yours. All things considered, he was the best thing that ever happened to you. Though, as Francis’ hands started wandering, as they would, an amusing thought entered your mind.
Smiling, 당신 pulled away; 당신 just had to make at least one cynical remark.
“So, will we refer to 당신 또는 me as Madame Bonnefoy?”
Francis rolled his eyes, chuckling as he shushed 당신 accordingly with a kiss. “I’m about to prove that the male one here is moi, Madame.” 당신 laughed into the kiss, knowing full-well that this was exactly what 당신 wanted. Hey, for a Frog, he really wasn’t that bad—but 당신 kept that 코멘트 to yourself.
