Creation of the Heart (Tori/Oco rp) Do not post.

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis hugged Arthur tightly, burying his face in the crook of his neck. "Arthur... W-we don't have to have sex. Its okay. If you don't want it, I'll give it up for you... A-and no getting with other people, either!! Only you..." Tears began to fall as he clutched his lover tight. "O-only you..."

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

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France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

Arthur didn't respond, but only continued crying, as he grabbed onto his sheets and holding the desperate corner to his face.
He didn't know whether to be angry or upset...hurt or scared. He was confused, and all he could think of doing was cry.

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis just stroked Arthur's hair, wishing he could do something, anything... Dieu, he felt so... Useless. All he did was murmur reassurences in French, hoping Arthur a understood the gist of what he was saying. "I love you..."

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

Arthur sniffled.
"I-Is all love like this?" he asked, "Does everyone cheat on their lover?"
Was he just stupid and naive?
Hell, he sure felt like it.

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis winces at the comment, shaking his head quickly. "Non...." he sais softly, not meeting Arthur's eyes. "Your lover's just an idiot."

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

Arthur sniffled, as a new wave of tears hit him.
"I-I see..." he mumbled, feeling absolutely hurt.

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis stared down at his lap, ashamed. "A-arthur... I'm sorry... i know you probably don't believe me, but..." he mumbled, not meeting Arthur's eyes. Damn it all..

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

"I-I'm sure you are..." he muttered, wiping his eyes again, "How long has that been going on?"
He glared at the Frenchman.
"Do you expect me to believe you when you say you've only done it once?!" he snapped, "All those hours I spend working... you really can say that you haven't been with anyone?! Well, you're right! I don't bloody believe it!"

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis put his hands up as if in surrender, eyes wide. "I-i was only with her last night!!" he sputtered, completely honest. "Last night was the only time I've ever cheated!! Honestly!!!' Well, if you didn't count what happened with Joan...

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

Arthur frowned, turning his back again to the Frenchman.
"I'm sure it has... you're French... all of you are bloody cheaters..." he muttered.

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis frowned, unable to help feeling a bit indignant. "Quoi?! That stereotype is certainly untrue." he protested, glaring at the back of Arthur's head.

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

Arthur grumbled.
"You haven't given me any reason to believe otherwise..." he muttered, curling into a tighter ball.

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis winced at that, but watched Arthur with determination. Arthur wanted, no, deserved the perfect boyfriend. And Francis was damn sure going to try. "Then let me change your mind..." he said softly, gently touching Arthur's shoulder. "Arthur... I'll change everything. No more fighting, no more pain. I promise." He stood up, suddenly filled with purpose. Now was the time to start. Without waiting for Arthur's response, he strode to the kitchen to start the first step to becoming perfect for his love.

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France

[Wolfborg007]

Arthur Kirkland

Arthur felt his lover's arms release him, and he regretfully looked backwards, as he replaced his shirt back on.
He frowned, reaching for his cane before following the man into the kitchen.
A cold breakfast quiche sat on the table, and he looked over.
"What are you bloody doing?"

XXX

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"En tout pays, il y a une lieue de mauvais chemin."







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Francis stubbornly began to cook, mixing batter with fresh fruit, preparing Arthur's favorite food. "I'm fixing it." he said, sticking the raspberry scones in the oven to bake. "Our relationship, I mean. From here on out, I'll be perfect. Just for you." He shot Arthur a loving smile, regret shining clear in his eyes.

"In every country, there is a league of bad road."

xxxxxx
France