*is crying of happiness when seeing Paris from the plane*
*is reading a magazine*
*pushing the drama button like woah*
*raises an eyebrow* ?
*covering his face with his hands crying crying crying* So.. SO INTENSE!
..... So, Paris is your double rainbow
Actually, Paris is one of the rainbows~
And the second?
You, of course
*blushes* A-ah... Merci *smiles shyly*
*looks at him and starts to cry again because it's so intense omg*
*laughs softly and kisses his cheek* I'm glad you're happy.
*grabs his wrist pulling him close to kiss him, while the plane starts to land*
*holds his arms around his neck and deepens the kiss, smiling*
*some people in the plane freak out a little*
*is just focused on him, so he doesn't mind... yet*
*the stewardess drops a glass of water she was serving when he slipped a hand under his pants*
*notices what's happening and so pushes him away* F-francis!
*licks his lips perceiving Matthew's taste on them* Hmm? Lapin?
Everyoneisseeingus *mumblesblushes*
*blinks* Oh, voyeurs~ ?
N-no! Oh anyway, the plane just landed. C'mon, help me with the luggage.
I can help you with that... and so many other things~ *gets up and stands behind him to get the luggage, making sure their bodies touch*
*blushes more and turns slightly his head* Don't.
*rubbing his hips against him trying to get a suitcase in the bottom ot the compartment* Don't what, lapin? Hmm~?
*gets irritated, but aroused, so he decides to move apart to get another suitcase*
*laughs softly and gropes his ass*
*gasps, but covers his mouth quickly. Gives Francis a warning glare*
*blinks pretending innocence and walks out of the plane carrying his things*
*takes out his things too and walks towards the cinta de maletas*
*takes advantage of his distraction to flirt with some of the girl passengers that were with them on the plane*
........... *notices this and gets passive-agressive, so he takes his luggage and walks away*
*takes a quick look around and notices he's alone, so walks out of the lobby looking for him*
*it's outside looking for a taxi*
*takes out his cellphone and calls him*
*stares the cellphone and doesn't answer, but walks towards a free taxi*
*calls again*
*answers* I'm inside the taxi *hangs*
............
*calls again*
*answers* Quoi? *says in the most canadian accent*
*cringes inside* Why did you leave me?!
Oh, je ne sais pas *keeps the accent*
Qu'ai-je fait pour mériter cela?! *puts a rock on the drama button to keep it going on forever*
Ask that to youself *mumbles directions to the taxi's driver*
It'll be easier if you just tell me!
What do you think could make me angry?
To find out I made police seize your hoodies?
... *hangs*
*tells the taxi driver how to go to Francis' department and so they'll go there*
*sighs and takes a taxi as well*
*Arrives there and waits for Francis since he doesn't have the key*
*takes a long time to arrive but finally is there , so rings the bell*
*stares*
Matthieu mon amour ? *knocks the door*
*opens the door and goes to unpack things*
*walks in and follows him* Lapin... what did I do to upset you?
*doesn't answer because he's using his headphones and listening his agressive-music*
*pouts and hugs him from behind, nuzzling his neck*
*looks at him and then keeps unpacking*
*pulls him away from the suitcases and huggles *
*sighs* What? *mumbles*
Je t'aime. *kisses his cheek*
Sure. Can I go back to unpacking now?
Matthieu.. *pouts* Just tell me what's wrong.. please? *puppy-dog eyes*
Maybe it can involve a sexy french woman and you at the airport, oh, who knows *evades the puppy-dog eyes*
*laughs amused* Oh, but you know how much I appreaciate my parisiennes *giggles and kisses his neck playfully*
*grumbles and tries to pull him away with his elbow, but still blushes and looks a little sad*
Matthieu....what I feel for you goes beyond of my interest in any other person..
*turns around and falls to his arms, hugging him tightly and burying his face in his neck* You don't even know how much I love you...
*coos him* Je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime.... *whispers softly to his ear* never forget that..
*holds the little tears and kisses his cheeks* I love you more than before, you know? *nuzzles*
I love you more with every second that passes, petit *stroking his hair tenderly*
*smiles happily* Moi aussi. *Approaches and kisses softly his lips*
*kisses him back* I'm sorry..
*smiles* It's okay.
Even with the part where I had your hoodies seized?
... Just shut up *silences him with another kiss*
Perhaps you don't need them? *kisses him deeper and pushes him to the bed*
I do *mumbles before the deep kiss and kisses back with the same effort, smiling when his back reaches the bed*
*moans and sits on his hips* No, you don't... you should just walk around the house nude, so I can take you whenever I want, lapin
*blushes* No, I don't think it would be nice when Gilbert and Antonio come over.
*nuzzles his neck* But I'd adore that, and right now I can only think of being with you and only you, it would be like a permanent honeymoon
Uh... *fidgets because of the honeymoon and the implied w word*
Matthieu, mon amour, what's in your mind?
N-nothing! *smiles ankwardly, but tooks him from the neck and kisses him fully in the lips*
*kisses him too, a bit surprised of him taking the initiative*
*His mind keeps wondering if Francis would ever want to propose to him or something...*
*thinks the time he spends with Matthew is the one he enjoys the most*
*starts kissing all his face*
*closes his ejes and smiles, because for some reason that reminds him of when Matthew was little*
Je t'adore *says looking lovingly to his eyes and smiling*
*sighs happily* I'm so lucky to have you .. so lucky...
*blushes* It's not like I'm that good, c'mon.
You're with me, despite all the mistakes I made.. despite all the horrible things I did to you.. And you still love me..
*melts with that* ... And will always love you *kisses his nose*
I have always loved you.. and I always will *stays looking at his face adoring every single of his features* I want you to be part of me..
*blushes* Me too. *smiles shyly again*
Oh, you can never have enough french in you ... *thinks his blushed cheeks are cute*
*chuckles softly* I guess not.
*gets up leaving him still laying on the bed, and stretches*
*sits next to him and huggles from the waist, resting his head on his shoulder*
Where's Kumajirou? *stretched more because is a bit stressed after the long trip*
*yawns now realizing the jet lag* Nunavut... *lays again on the bed*
*playfully crawls on the bed and pulls his shirt up to kiss his stomach*
*laughs because it's ticklish* St-stop!
*licks his belly button*
*his beathing itches, but likes it*
*bites the zipper of his pants*
*gets very aroused with the view and flushes deeply*
*with the help of his hands pulls his pants down with his mouth*
*Thinks will eventually dismay with all the sexyness*
Ohlala~ *giggles at the view of his boxers with a picture of a maple leaf *
*feels embarrased now and hides his face under his hands* Fermez-la...
*chuckles and places a kiss on the spot where the maple leaf is depicted*
*shudders with the caress*
*slowly draws the border of the figure with one finger*
Matthew
will
you stop teasing? *needs something right now*
* bit the elastic of his boxers and began to pull them down*
*covers his mouth and just watches the show, getting more hard in the process*
*is delighted with the view* Look what we've got here~
S-shut up *shudders a little*
You seem to be in pain.. *runs his index finger from the base to the tip*
Tell me something new *says a bit angry*
*laughs*¨I thought you wanted some help, but maybe you can handle it by yourself
Mon Dieu! *sits down in the bed and pulls Francis to him, starting a heated and desperate kiss*
*kisses him too, introducing his tonge in his mouth, and with his right hand jerks off the exposed erection*
*moans loudly while battling with his tongue and starts unbuttoning Francis' shirt quickly*
*breaks the kiss and with his left hand on his chest pulls him away*
W-what? *asks with a mix of surprise and a little fear, fearing he did something wrong*
I like the way your mouth tastes *pushing him down to bed's surface*
*releases the breath he was holding on and relaxes* I also like yours *smiles*
*leans on him , still caressing him down there* I like you...
*raises his hands and caresses his hair, then closes his eyes and leans on the touch* Not as much as I like you
*gives him a sweet quick kiss on the lips and goes down leaving a trail of soft kisses in his chest and his stomach*
*whispers his name with every kiss and sweet nothings just for him. Feeling his heart racing up*
*smiles pleased and places a kiss on the tip of his erection*
*gasps* S'il te plaît... *pleas*
"s'il vous plaît" quoi? *another kiss*
*covers his face again* Please, please me...
*grabs his wrists separating his hands from his face* You look so lovely...
*stares him and pouts a little, blushing more*
*grabs his erection with the left hand, leaning down to pick with his mouth the tip, using his other hand to keep his hair out of the way*
*holds tightly the sheets, thinking of dirty things involving the french's hair*
*with his tonge, draws circles around his lenght, before introducing more of it inside his mouth*
Oh, God... *says breathless*
*moves up and down, slowly sucking whenever he reaches the tip; a few of his hair bangs caress the inner side of his legs with the movement*
W-will you belie-eve me if I tell you your *hair* is g-going to make me come?
*stops to look at him amused* Hair fetish, lapin? *releases the grip he had on his hair and leans down to give a long lick to his lenght*
Jus-st yours. It's perf-fect *shudders* I-I'm almost there...
*moves faster, sucking and drawing circles with his tonge around the hot erection, cupping with one hand his testicles and massging them*
*his grisp on the sheets becomes tighter and tries hard to not thrust inside his mouth, but it's sure he's coming thanks to francis' tongue*
*using the front bangs of his hair, wraps the erection, stroking the base with it, sucking faster *
*cries loudly the french's name and comes in his mouth, grasping for air heavily*
*closes his eyes, swallowing as much as he can his cum, trying to not choke* Matthieu... *sits on the bed covering his mouth*
S-sorry, did I hurt you? *asks worriedly while sitting in the bed too and taking his wrists*
*introducing two of his fingers inside his mouth, cleaning them* Non, I'm fine... And you taste good...
*blushes, but sits on his lap and kisses his forehead* Merci beaucoup *smiles brightly*
*nods and hugs him close* But it's always a pleasure having a taste of your sweet maple syrup~ *laughs*
*blushes deeply* What about your Chardonnay, then? *asks raising an eyebrow*
Maybe you'd like to have a try of my Chardonnay later? *gropes*
*pecks his lips and whispers there* But why should we waste such a good wine?
*hums* I have plenty more where it cames from...
*circles his neck with his arms and kisses fully on the lips* Wanna show me?
I don't know if you'll be able to handle it, maybe I should call that pretty lady of the airport... *looking at the roof distractedly*
*gets mad and so he pushes Francis to the bed with his both hands and sits on his hips* Oh, you really think so?
*opens his eyes wide surprised but decides to keep teasing him* Oui, I am ... I fantasized wild nights~ and more...
*smirks by seeing the surprise in his eyes and doesn't buy the teasing anymore* I wonder... *puts a finger on his chest and moves it down,
letting it rest in Francis' groin and pushing it a bit harder and teasingly* How much fun you had in that fantasy.
Was it something like this? *asks cupping his erection through his pants with his hand and giving him an innocent look*
*bites his lower lip trying to stifle a moan, closing his eyes to not surrender to the vision of him taking the lead of the situation*
Maybe.. I don't know, I need to refresh my memory...
You're not helping at all *unbuttons and unzips the pants, taking them out with his underwear in one move till the ankles* I also wonder
*says not looking at him, but bowing his head down and taking Francis' lenght with one hand and licking its head with his tongue,
feeling how he's getting more hard* If she could have made you harder than I'm doing now *gives a long lick and squeezes it with his hand*
But who knows, right? *says smiling and stopping touching him with his mouth or hand*
Matthieu! *moans loudly gripping his hair with his hands, now opening his eyes to look at him and feeling all his blood flow to that place*
But Francis, I don't think her name was "Matthew" *says smiling innocently and taking his lenght again, caressing with his fingers, teasing*
*pants* Right.. I think it was Madeleine *gives him an evil smile to reassure he has not given up yet, fighting his desire to surrender*
*glares him and pouts, not going to surrender either* Madeleine? *takes his erection with his mouth and starts liking it,
trying to do as Francis did with him. Circles with his tongue and then pulling out for liking in the base, between his testicles*
It's such a cute name *says moving away*
*groans and moans in pleasure being in trouble to articulate coherent words* Ah.. she was beautiful...she had ... those big purple eyes..
and.. his hair was so soft *pants* Oh.. Matthieu! *cries his name losing all the control he had*
It's Madeleine, Francis *whispers while giving his lenght butterfly kisses* Not mine. Remember?
*takes him again and sucks as much as he can, while massaging his lower stomach with a hand, the other playing with the testicles*
*covers his eyes with his arm crying his name out loud, with his other hand gripping to the bedsheets* Matthieu, lapin..
*moves his hips following the rhythm of his mouth*
*smiles while keeps licking and then playfully bites his lenght*
*arches his back in pleasure realeasing a scream, and grabs his head with both hands guiding his movements* Matthieu, I am--so close!
*moves as Francis orders him and closes his eyes, focusing on the task he has inside his mouth and plays with the tip of the head,
then lowering and biting again with a bit more force*
*moans louder moving his hips faster and deeper* Oh.. Matthieu, mon amour...I'm going to come.. *cries nonsense and words of love*
*loves hearing him saying his name and so with his right hand takes the base and squeezes it hardly while bites again and sucks*
*closes his eyes holding Matthew's head tighter, and arching his back, reaches the orgasm and releases his pleasure inside his mouth*
*swallows a bit, but ends coughing, so moves up till he's breathing again* S-sorry, I didn't want to *coughs* ruin the bedsheets...
*stays laying on the bed trying to put some order in this thoughts* It's okay.. it worths it *sighs pleased* I'm sorry..
*moves his hand searching for his, to hold it*
Why are you sorry? *holds his hand and lays next to him, cuddling* I think your Chardonnay was stronger than I thought *says smiling*
*chuckles and holds him close, stroking his hair* I told you so.. *nuzzles* But with some more practice you'll be hable to bear it*
*lays his head on his chest and closes his eyes, sighing happily* I'm sure... So. Who was better, Madeleine or I?
Who's Madeleine? *tenderly kissing his hair*
*smiles very pleased and moves so he captures his lips on a full kiss and caresses his hair and neck with his hands* Je t'aime, Francis.
Je t'aime aussi... *give him a couple of soft kisses on the lips* So, are you enjoying Paris already?
*chuckles* Well, the Eiffel tower was my favorite part for now, but I love all Paris *tips the left side of Francis chest and smiles softly*
I love every bit of Paris, you know?
*laughs full of pride* Well.. I know how to take the benefits of my Eiffel Tower, lapin~ *tentatively touching his derriere*
*gets closer to him* Do you? Hmm, I'd like to know how *says softly*
*blinks a bit surprised and chuckles amused* Is Paris raising your libido, amour?
*blushes at the fact* Maybe... I like being close to you and being together here... It's nice. I love it.
*kisses his nose* I would spend the rest of my life here.. in this bed... making love to you all day long. Just like a permanent honeymoon..
*blushes and hugs him tightly, burying his face in the crook of his neck* Me too... I love you so much, Francis.
*Bites his lower lip so he doesn't remark anything about the honeymoon and the implied wedding*
*Completely oblivious to his lover's thoughts, stretches and with his free hand searches for his pants*
Where are you going? *mumbles*
Nowhere, amour~ *picking a box with cigarrettes he had on his pocket* I just wanted a smoke *lights one*
*pouts* Do you really need to smoke one for the after party?
Hmm~ Oui, does it bother you, lapin?
Matthew
is
not that it bothers me. Actually, I find it quite sexy *blushes when he realizes what he just said* BUT! I fear it may ocasion sometihng to
you
*smirks and pets his head* I was thinking about leaving this bad habit... but now that I know you find it sexy, I don't know what to do!
You shooould! I don't want anything bad happening to you.
Specially if we consider that if I smoke one everytime we make love, at this rate the amount of cigarrttes will be insane..
*blushes* You see? *takes the cigarrette from him*
*pouts* Hey!
No! Save it for later. *Yawns*
..... *stands up and starts to change the bedsheets for new ones* Please get up for a second, lapin~
Sure *gets up and helps removing the other bedsheets* Where should I put them?
*stops to think for a second* Throw them away.
*blinks* Ok *does as he said*
*does the bed again using a new fancy set of blue and white bedsheets*
*smiles and likes it. Yawns again*
Are you tired? Maybe you want to take a nap? *hugs him and coos him*
I think the jet lag is hitting me... *hugs him back and rests his head on his shoulder*
Let's go to sleep then ! Oh, but perhaps you want to take a bath before?
That's right, I should take one *goes to open his suitcase and searchs his pajamas, towels and things he'd use*
*sits on the bed and watches him, and smiles sadly*
*takes everything and looks to him, paying attention to his sad look* Is something bothering you?
*leaves his things in the floor and gets closer, sitting again on his lap and circling his neck*
Non.. uhm.. do you need me to help you with your bath?
*pecks his nose* A little help from you will always be appreciated.
*his eyes brighten as he goes to the bathroom to fill the tub* Come here, cher ~
*chuckles and goes for his things* I'm almost there *walks to the bathroom*
*is distracted trying to choose between the shampoo with lavender or rose scent*
*leaves his things in the tocador and enters inside the tub*
*smiles and sits next to the tube* May I wash your hair?
If you want to *smiles and blushes happily because of the attentions*
*chose the lavender shampoo and starts to wash his hair* I think the last time I did it was when you were little...
Yeah, it was... You'd be ranting about how Arthur wouldn't give more care to Al's hair *laughs softly*
*stays silent for a while before asking* Matthieu.. was Arthur a good father for you?
Uh... *thinks* He used to forget me and he'd be more loving with Alfred and spoiling him always... But he also cared and was a good person.
Why?
I was worried about if I left you in good hands, that's all.. *sighs* You know Arthur is not my favorite person in the world
Je sais *turns back and cups his cheek with his hand, approaching for kissing him* He is a good person inside, so you don't have to worry.
*blushes* Well, I missed too many years of your growth.. of course I am worried !
... I think you're the cute one here when you blush *smiles softly and pecks his nose* It's okay, he didn't do anything bad.
Cute.. what an odd word to describe me .. *giggles* Close your eyes if you don't want foam in your eyes
D'accord, papa~ *giggles and closes his eyes, relaxing*
*rinses his hair and takes advantage of the moment to immerse his hand under the water to grope him*
*gasps* Hey! *pouts*
*pouts as well* I'm sorry, I couldn't help it.. I'm a bad father...
You're not a bad father. Come here *moves his hand, indicating him to enter inside the tube too*
*smiles and joins him, the water raising his level when he's inside* Maybe the tube is not big enough ..
*Turns back and sits between his legs, moving his head a little for smiling to him* Then we must be closer, right?
*holds him close by the waist and rest his head on his back, kissing his shoulders* I don't remember if we ever took a bath together before.
We haven't... *says softly, relaxing more and resting his hands on top of his* I like it... It's nice to be like this...
It is...*closes his eyes and sighs relaxed, almost falling asleep with the warm of the water and Matthew's body next to him*
Can I wash your hair too?
Hmm? Oui *nods still with his eyes closed*
*smiles* Thank you~
*moves a bit so he can take the shampoo with roses scent from the floor and puts it in his hand, then backs for applying it in Francis hair*
*opens his eyes and looks at him, and smiles pleased* Is washing my hair going to give you another orgasm, lapin?
*blushes and looks at him a bit sternly* Shut up... *massages with his fingers*
*wonders under the water until he finds his lenght and squeezes it playfully*
*shudders and in reaction gets close to him* Hey! We are taking a bath!
Yes, and I have you naked sitting on my lap... what do you want me to do ? *laughs*
T-the shampoo will enter in your eyes and then you'll press the drama button, so you can't move! *says triumphantly*
Ah... Okay , I won't touch you, I won't disturb your work..
*leans down his back on the limit of the tube, and lets his head fall forward so Matthew can keep with his job*
*Rinses his hair carefully and once it's done, wraps his arms around his neck and kisses him on the lips*
*hugs him close, kissing his lips softly, and one of his hands trails down to touch the tender skin of his derriere*
*leans on the touch and bites Francis' lower lip, then licks it*
*pushes him away, laughing*
*blushes now and lowers his look*
Sex in the tub can be dangerous, amour..
I didn't say I want sex. Besides, I'm still sleepy. You're the one who can't stop wanting me
*smirks and stands up, getting out of the tube, searching for his towel*
*stays there staring at him not believing what he just said* Matthew Williams! *frowns* What are you implying? *changes to puppy-dog eyes*
*circles the towel around his waist and looks back at him innocently* I'm implying what I implied~ *Dries his hair and goes to the bedroom*
*puts both his arms on the border of the tub and rests his chin on them , almost eating him with the look, enjoyint the view*
*stays there for a moment after he left, silent and closes his eyes, thinking about how lucky he is to have him*
*in the bedroom changes to his pajamas* Francis! *calls from there* Where did you put your pajamas?
What are those? I don't use them! *still in the tube playing with a rubber duck*
*wonders how he survived the cold nights at his house, then* Hmm... *Goes back to the bathroom and opens his arms to show his outfit*
These ones.
*that's mostly the reason why he dislikes Canada's cold nights when they are not sleeping together* .. *is asleep, chewing the rubber duck*
*smiles tenderly and approaches there, lifting him with his brutal force that he isn't aware of and takes him to the bedroom*
Hmmm~ Madeleine....
*smiles sweetly and slaps Francis' ass with the towel*
*moans still with his eyes closed* Oh... yes! yes! Harder!
............. *kicks his groin*
MERDE! Matthieu! *rolls in pain*
Goodnight, sweetheart *says with a fake innocent smile and gets under the covers, showing him his back*
*manages to get into the bed and lays next to him* Lapin... I was joking, I woke up when you took me in arms..
Sure.
Amour.. *hugs him from behind* I am sorry, I like when you get jealous.. that's why I tease you
*turns and wraps his neck* I can't stay angry too long with you, can I? *smiles*
*holds him close* My Eiffel Tower, lapin.... *pouts*
I'm so sorry... *puts his puppy eyes with cocodrile tears*
Matthieu, non- I'm not going to forgive you this time...that doesn't work anymore
*his lips tremble with fear and his face shows pure sadness*
*sighs defeated* Okay, it does work...
*leans in and kisses him* Je t'aime, I will compensate you for it... *blushes and buries his face in the crook of his neck again*
You better do it.. and you better have not broken it. *strokes his hair and tugs his curl*
I wouldn-- *moans with the touch* Francis! I thought we were going to sleep! *embarrased*
*pouts* But I want to make sure my Eiffer Tower is still functional!
Later...
........................
*his sexual desire knows not limits*
*kisses* I'm tired... S'il te plaît?
Whatever you want, amour *nuzzles*
*smiles softly and nuzzles too, giving him a skimo kiss*
*blushes and skimo kisses him too* That's one of my favorite things about Canada...
*blushes too and kisses his cheek* Just for you, like when I was little, remember?
*nods* Those where the only "special" kisses I could give you back then though
*laughs softly* yeah *cuddles and yawns*
Sleep... Do you want me to sing you a lullaby ?
*kisses his neck* If you want to...
*caresses his back and his hair, and sings him ´A la claire fontaine´*
*gets more sleepy and just as an involunteer act, wraps his leg around Francis' legs*
*startles* Matthieu...
Hmm...?
........Je t'aime. *sighs and decides to let it be and closing his eyes decides to sleep*
Je t'aime... Aussi... *falls asleep and hugs him tightly as his personal pillow*
*grows a little, feeling a bit uncomfortable but doesn't do anything to stop it*
*clings more and smiles softly*
*wants to kick him off*
*mumbles his name on his dream*
*cringes inside*
*moves his leg and finishes opressing him, moving and giving him his back*
*cries of happiness, literally , CRIES OF HAPPINESS*
*talks about Arthur in his dream*
*kicks him out of the bed*
Ow! *shouts* Merde, mon nez! *is bleeding*
*curls on the bed covering himself with all the sheets and rolls to the opposite corner of the bed, *
*walks angrily to the bathroom and takes care of his nose*
*frowns and curls more in a big mess of sheets and pillows now*
*gets back, takes the sheets and with a move, pulls them out of the bed*
*sits straight and looks at him angrily*
*Gives him the same look*
England is just a few kilometers away from here, you know? Why don't you go and spend the night with him?
...Quoi? *asks surprised and confused*
You were saying his name in your sleep *turns his back at him and curls again on the bed*
... And you think I was dreaming something compromising? Because I was dreaming about him mistaking me for Al again *crosses his arms*
....... *feels a bit stupid now*
*sighs* Well, I'm taking the other room *goes away*
.......... *stays there feeling like an idiot, curling on the bed, and wondering what to do*
*goes to the other bedroom and hugs a pillow, not being able to sleep anymore*
*a few hours pass and he's still unable to sleep*
*keeps moving on his bed, trying to keep the passive-agressive moment and not run crying to Francis' arms*
*gets up and goes to the other room, feeling too guilty to take it anymore, so opens the doow slowly wondering if he's asleep*
*is giving the back to the door, but hears him and doesn't say anything, waiting for him to do something*
*walks through the room trying to make a noise and sits on the floor just in front of him*
*looks at him*
Canada...
You can't sleep either, non? *asks*
..... I'm such an idiot. *looks down adhamed*
You're not. Come here *pats the space on his bed next to him*
*shakes his head* No, Canada, no.
Why not...? *whispers*
Whenever I get close to you, I end up betraying you...
You were just jealous, as I was before.
I already hurt you enough in the past... you deserve something better
Francis... Don't say that, please *stands up and sits next to him, hugging him tightly*
Non.. *shakes his head in a negative* Canada, don't... *pushes him away*
Then what? *says crying now* Are we just going to remember all the sad things in the past and not live the present? I...
I just had the best day of my life just being with you. I love you, Francis,
I love you more than everything and it is enough for me to excuse you for the past. I just... I just want to move on.
Canada.. I just kicked you out of my bed because you said England's name.....
I kicked your groin because you were talking about a girl I didn't even know.
I caused it. and you had reasons.... loyalty is not one of my virtues...
*takes his hand* Please, France...
*pulls his hand to his lips and kisses it*
*squeezes his hand and bites his lower lip*
Fine, Matthieu... *sighs and crawls on the floor to hug him*
*hugs him tightly and sobs a little* Je t'aime Francis, more than anything, please, don't forget it ever...
Je t'aime aussi mon enfant beau, let's go to sleep *kisses his lips tenderly and gets up*
*gets up without breaking the kiss and follows him*
I guess it's not appropriate to ask for some make up sex, isn't it? *laughs and lays down on the bed Matthew was sleeping before*
*lays down on top of him and smiling* I'd love to, but I think at this rate, we'll have eye bags tomorrow and you'll start crying because of
them. *Kisses him again*
True .. *yawns and hugs him close, clinging to him and using his body like a pillow*
*laughs and hugs him back, though he is happy by being so close* I think I understand now why people comes here to Paris *nuzzles*
*mumbles nonsense about l'amour and cheap condoms*
*giggles and whispers* This is still the best day of my life. Thank you *yawns, gets closer, cuddles and falls asleep*