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.:Latch:. France X Reader

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      Francis watched as the (h/c) girl beside him slept silently, curled up in the warmth of his strong arms. Various articles of clothing scattered the floor, having been tossed there the night before. 

    Francis loved moments like this; he loved watching ______ sleep. She looked so peaceful and fragile, like the lightest touch could shatter to pieces.

     ______'s eyes suddenly flicked open, looking up into Francis's azure eyes. A delighted smile appeared on Francis’s face as he gazed into pools of bright (e/c). 

    "Bonjour, mon doux [1]." He said softly, pecking ______ lightly on the forehead.

    "Morning." ______ responds lazily, yawning.

    Francis reached out; gently combing through ______’s (h/l) (h/c) locks, while his other hand caressed her cheek tenderly.

        The golden morning sunlight that broke through the curtain illuminated _____’s body, giving Francis a better look at her porcelain face. 

    Francis loved her more than anything. He worshiped her. She was his reason for living. She was the reason he got up every morning, and the reason he went to sleep at night. She was his everything. He didn't know what he'd do without her.

    Even though he had dated many women before her, none of them had made Francis feel the way he did about ______. They didn’t make him as happy as ______ did. They didn’t make him feel as safe as she did. They didn’t make him feel whole, like ______ did.

     

    ______ mimics his smile and slowly leans in till their lips lightly pressed against each other's. Even after the three long years they’ve been together, the slightest touch of their lips was enough to send Francis's heart racing. _____'s touch was intoxicating, addicting. She was his drug, and Francis hadn't gotten his daily fix yet.

    He delicately pulled ______ closer, pressing their bodies together as their kiss became more heated. Francis smoothly slid his hand down to ______'s waist, admiring all the curves of her body that he had come to love.

    The two kissed repeatedly, only stopping to take quick breaths. ______ brings her hand up to the Frenchman's cheek, slowly turning her head to deepen their kiss. Francis's heartbeat increased with every kiss, to the point where he though it might burst out of his chest.

    ______ suddenly calls out to him; only making his already rapid heart beat faster. Her voice was angelic; like music to Francis's ears.

    "______..." He moans, letting his hand fall down to his lover’s thigh. ______ sighed and suddenly pulled away.

    "No, Francis," she repeats. "I'm going to be late for work." ______ pushes Francis's hand off her and begins to stand up, but before she could Francis quickly reaches out, grabbing her wrist tightly. He pulls her back down onto the bed and securely wraps his arms around ______, trapping her.

    “You can miss just one day, Amour.”

    “Francis, I can’t just..-”

    “S'il te plait [2], ______? I just want to stay like this. I’m begging you…don’t go, yet.” Francis whispers, burring his face in her neck. Francis inhales deeply, taking in the sweet sent of ______’s strawberry shampoo. A quiet sigh escapes ______’s lips. She stays completely still in Francis’s arms, contemplating whether or not she should push him off. After a few seconds of thought, she relaxes in Francis’s arms and accepts his embrace.

    “…Okay…” ______ says, defeated. She knew there was no use protesting, she could never say no to him.

                               

    “Je t’aime tellement [3].” Francis says, slightly tightening his grip on ______, he wanted to hold her even tighter, but he knew he’d probably crush her. 

______ carefully turns herself around to face Francis, and smiles. 

"I love you, too."


End


I got you shackled in my embrace, I'm latching onto you.

I haven't uploaded in FOREVER! So...here...I hope it's not too bad! Please favorite and comment!
Please tell me if you find any grammar or spelling mistakes, too!
I don't own France, You, or Hetalia!

Translations:

[1] Good morning, my sweet.

[2] Please

[3] I love you so much

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LivingBreathingUsUk's avatar
!!!HAMILFANDOM ALERT!!!
hOW CAN YOU SAY NO TO THIS?!
!!!Hamilfandom has now left!!!
This was an adorable story :3 it was so fluffy my wrists started hurting (this only happens when something is vvv fluffy ;3 )