My fingers reached up to touch my ears, before shrugging and continuing down the street, turning to head up the steps of a victorian aged building.
Close your eyes, Mon Cher. (FrUK, Francis needed, Pafp)
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[color=gold]"I always admired the architecture in England. It has some sort of... Positive unique flare to it." I said, jaw lifted as I examined the buildings.
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"Yes, it's changed a bit over time, depending a rulers taste. Henry the VIII's main palace was later partially changed by the French. Only the middle section was changed. It's personally one of my favorites."
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[color=gold]"Is that so?" I ask with another friendly smile. It wasn't until now that I became aware of the little wisps of fog my breath created. 'I don't remember it being this chilly earlier...' My thoughts wandered.
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Arthur's door was pushed open to a homey looking flat. It was messy in a tidy kinda way, books stacked along the wall, papers scattered across the table. Arthur sighed and shrugged off his jumper, "Tea or coffee? " He questioned, voice soft.
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[color=gold]He looked around, hand in hand behind his back. 'Tea would be fine, thank you." He replied, examining the books along the wall.
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Almost all of them were English authors and scattered here and there were german and french and italian books, written in their respected languages. Arthur disappeared into the kitchen warming a tea kettle.
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His eyes caught one of the French authors, gingerly picking the book up and opening it, browsing each page with interest. "Do you speak French, Arthur?" Francis called from the room he stood in.
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Arthur's head appeared poking out of the kitchen, a cute blush dusting his cheeks. "I.. Um...yeah. Romance language" He laughed softly.
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He tilted his head slightly before looking up from the book. Closing it, he put it down and walked to join Arthur in the kitchen. "Well, I'm certainly happy to hear that." He smiled, arms crossing.
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"I have a few french editors abduct, I learned the language to understand what exactly they had to say about my books. "Arthur fidgetted, fixing his glasses. "...Francis, " His voice curious, "This might seem strange but how do you feel about kids?" Arthur loved kids and eventually wanted two or three.
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Nodding, his eyes lifted at the question. "Well... I like children. Their innocence and sense of adventure is something the entire world could use, they're never caught up in the tireless worries of the world... I always admired the endless creativity of a child." He answered thoughtfully. Then he returned his gaze to Arthur. "Why do you ask?"
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Arthur hummed, rubbing a hand gently through his hair, "I agree....as to why I asked, " He trailed off nervously, "I adore children, so innocent and Niave... Sometimes I wish they didn't have to see the world. "
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Francis nodded. "Yes, I understand your thoughts..." He answered. He also caught himself getting a bit lost in this man's lovely green eyes, blinking rapidly before looking away, out the window.
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Arthur smiled softly, watching Francis before his hand came up to Francis' s hair. A child like wonderment in his eyes as he caught a free strand between his fingers, rolling it between his fingers. "It's so soft..." He trailed off before blushing and drawing his hand away.
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Francis raised an eyebrow, tilting his head a bit. "Thank you." He said with a smile. His emotions grew a bit flirtatious at the moment, but he decided to keep that at bay. Instead, he turned to face Arthur completely. "Now may I ask you a question?" He asked, before going on. "How... Would you feel about going out to dinner sometime?" The words sort of spilled out of his mouth.
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Arthur's eyes widened, a lovely rose blush blooming on his cheeks. "I-I um..... " He stuttered, looking down at the ground, "I'd love too." He finally got out. He smiled sweetly, trying to settle the blush on his cheeks.
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Francis wondered if his persistent smile ever grew a bit unsettling, feeling as if it never left his face. "Great." He simply stated, admiring the blush forming on his cheeks. "I would love to learn more about you." He added thoughtfully.
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Arthur let out a soft hum, busying himself with making two cups of tea, brewed to perfection. He offered on to Francis, turning off the stove. "I look forward to learning about you as well." He murmured
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Nodding and thanking him, he took the cup of tea. Sipping occasionally, he allowed himself to become lost in thought for a few moments. "What's it like? Being an author, that is?"
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