Love Across the Atlantic (Private)

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    Do not say what? Francis wondered and made a note to ask about it later, though he gave a small smile. "Merci, sir. Matthieu 'as told me a lot about you and your orchard, its nice to meet you," Polite as always though Francis was a bit scared to offer his hand to shake, Canadian costumes might be different than that of France.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • "Oh it's not my Orchard it's my wife's she's the real owner. I just work here." Phil smiles at Francis he seemed friendly enough despite his intimidating look. "Matthew when your done showing your boyfriend around then could you give me a hand?" He nodded and smiled a bit. "Sure. Come on let's meet my aunt."

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    Francis nodded and grabbed Matthews hand, interlocking their fingers. He had a feeling that the Frenchman would get along better with Matthew aunt rather than his uncle. After all Francis wasn't one to do mannual labor unless nessicary.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew smiles at Francis. "Come on let's go see what my aunt is making." He says as he knew she was always making something with the maple syrup they collected. Taking Francis through the back door where the kitchen was immediately at opening it up the smell of maple syrup heavily coated the air. No wonder why Matthew had that smell on him. When it heavily coated the kitchen and the home. "Philip is that you?" A woman says as she was mixing a bowl of something.
    "No auntie it's me" Matthew says.
    "Oh Mattie! Good it's you. Your uncle Philip was driving me crazy." She says the lady was a foot shorter than Matthew and was some what chubby with shoulder length blonde hair that was tied back with a bandana when she turned around she had light blue almost clear eyes. "I want you to try th- oh you brought a friend over and like a terrible mess."
    "You look fine" He let's go Francis hand giving her a nice big hug and kiss on the cheek. "And he's not my friend he's my boyfriend. The one from France I told you about. Francis this is my Auntie Marybell"
    "So he's the infamous Francis I heard you talking about for past year about." She giggles and ruffled Matthew's hair. "You can call me Auntie May everyone does. And Matthew you weren't kidding he's quite handsome."
    The little Canadian blushed. "Auntie!" He whined a bit. Before the older lady walked over to Francis and gave him huge hug. "Welcome to our home. You wouldn't believe how much my little maple tree talks about you." Poor Matthew turn dark red as dark as strawberry knowing his Aunt was the one who was all about romance.

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    The Frenchman gave a smile, so Matthew talked about him a lot? Though he was not expecting to be hugged by this short women but it was actually nice and he hugged her back. "Matthieu I did not know you like to talk about moi~" he said teasing his shyer boyfriend with a smile before he turned to Marybell. "Zhough he also liked to speak of you and your 'usband as well, its nice to meet you after 'earing so much," Honestly Francis did not know what to say in the least and decided to be polite or something like that. And also the Frenchman wanted make his boyfriend blush more sice it was too cute when he did.
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    Just so aww worthy x3


    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Marybella smiled brightly as she let's Francis go. "Ah! I hope he says good things about us." She says then looked at the taller Frenchman. "After we heard lots of wonderful things about you. Isn't that right maple tree?" Matthew blushed was extremely dark now as he looked at them. "Well I uh...umm..." Making the woman giggle. "Oh we better stop less he passes out again."


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    "Aw alright~ but mon amour is so cute when he turns red like a cherry," he said going and put an arm around his boyfriends waist. Nosing the side of the Canadians head softly, yeah he would defiantly get along with Matthews aunt Mary. Since so far they both baked and liked making Matthew blush.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew just look like he was about to pass out with a dark color on his cheek. "I'm...err..." He was at lost of words. "Aww...you two are so cute together." Marybella teased Matthew. "Okay now down to business Mattie I need you to try my newest creation." The Canadian snapped out of it. "Okay!" As Marybella suddenly stuck a spoon in his mouth with the substance on it. "It's a new type of pudding I made. So what you think?" The Canadian swallowed then put his hand over his mouth and broke away from Francis and ran to the restroom and puked in toilet. "Okay bad combination. Darn! When your done come back here" Marybella says.

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    Francis blinked a few times, oh so he was his aunts food tester. No wonder the other didn't care what he ate..."well I'm just going to explore your 'ouse," he said sweetly since Francis didn't want to be a food tester. Had enough of that when he was dating Arthur and went through that Brits cooking.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Marybella smiles at him. "Go ahead dear" Matthew came out of restroom after brushing his teeth of Marybella's cooking experiment. When he sees Francis he looked a bit pale, but alright for most part. "Want me to show you around?" He asked Francis any excuse to get away from Marybella's food testing.

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    "Oui id like zhat," he said smiling at his boyfriend before taking the others hand. Francis just wanted to spend some alone time with his love that he hasn't seen in a few years. Though it was pretty funny that his aunt and oncle didn't think the Frenchman was way older than their nephew.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew pulled him along and began to show him the house which reminded him much of a winter time lodge. Very warm, home-like, and slightly rustic. Of course he knew where the kitchen was so he showed him the living room on first floor along which warmed by a small fire they had going. Cheaper than using the electric bill. The first floor also had his aunt and uncle's room. When they went up stairs he showed him the small office his uncle had a guest room and his room which had a view of the maple trees. Of course Matthew room here had few things and had another handmade blanket on bed painted a light brown almost tan color. "Well that's the house." The Canadian says with smile.

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    Franics actually liked this house. Much more homey than his own house or anything like that. No wonder Matthew liked coming here so often. It was a really nice place to be with nice people. Though he eyed Matthews roomand gave a sly smile, "Matthieu, when do you 'ave to 'elp your oncle?" He asked.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew looked back. "Not until later on." He says with slight thoughtful tone. "Why?" Then notice the sly smile on Francis face. There was no way Francis was thinking of that now.

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    Franics grabbed Matthew wrist and went to pin the other to a wall, to trap him between him and the wall. Really all the Frenchman wanted was to be close again with the other. Its been a year and who knows when they could? "Zhen 'ow about a little fun oui?" He said though the other could say no and push him away.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew felt when Francis grabbed his wrist and pinned him to the wall. This brought memories to the Canadian. He looked up to Francis and longing filled his heart. "You want to be close to me don't you?" Looking up at Francis with those violet eyes.

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    His own royal blue eyes widen and he lost that sly devious look to be replaced by this faint blush on his face. Read straight through. "Uh.." he said since well no one has ever called out the Frenchman before on what he really wanted. "Oui.."
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew giggled a bit he the nail right over the head. "I thought so." He says and looked at him with loving look. "I felt it when you grabbed me" The Canadian then slipped out of Francis grasp and places his hands on other cheeks. "Then be close to me in anyway you see fit Francis."

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    He gave a pout since the other thought it was funny to see right through him, "You're a bad person you know zhat?" he huffed though he did honestly mean it. Francis was just being pouty. Though the Frenchman took what the other said and went to kiss the other, arms moving down to around his hips. Okay maybe sex wouldnt be a good idea but he's put it off for a year and he wanted Matthew again oh so badly.
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    [color=white]Accept me for who I am today,
    don't reject me for who I was yesterday.
    ~Russia

  • Matthew couldn't help but think Francis was cute when he pouted. Feeling the other grab his waist and kiss him he of course kissed back. Wrapping his arms around Francis neck that familiar warmth was amazing to him. Missing this and not having Francis in a year was well killer. So he moaned a bit in there kiss.