France X Reader-Blind Date

France X Reader-Blind Date

“Come on, mi hermana! It will be fun! I promise!”Antonio pleaded.

“No sorry, it’s just that I barely broke up with Gilbert.”You said.

“Maybe the blind date would get you over it! Besides, its summer and I think you should have fun.”

You sighed. Lately your friends have been telling you to get over it, date someone else, or get drunk. Antonio was the only one who tried setting you up with someone.

“Fine.”You said.

“Si!”

“Blind dates never worked.”You stated.

“Some do.”Antonio mumbled.

“Sure.”

You were a bit tired of your friends getting on your back saying, “You are single now! Party!”. You just wanted to take a break. You were never happy with that Prussian and now you want space, is that too hard to ask?

Only (Bf/n) knew that you had a slight crush on Francis. Sometimes she would almost give you a heart attack by bringing Francis over to talk, but you kept calm.

Timeskip~
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You called you best friend, Francis. He would always make you feel better. Plus, he is an expert at love.

“I don’t know what to tell you, mon Cherie.”Francis said over the phone.

“At least tell me what love is?”You asked.

“Love is an important thing that people can’t live without. It’s what gets someone through a rough day. When you meet the right person that you want to spend the rest of your life with an do anything for them. That’s what I think love is, mon amour.”Francis said.

You smiled.”You always know what to say.”

“Well, I don’t want to brag, but…”At that moment you knew Francis was doing an over dramatic pose.

“Well, bye. I need to get to my homework.”

“Alright, au revoir.”Francis said.

Maybe this blind date won’t be so bad, you thought. This guy might be the one or not.

Next Day
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You had to find a man with a rose in his hands. At least that’s what Antonio said. You didn’t know what to do. You felt scared and nervous. You palms became slightly sweating. You just took a deep breath and looked for him.

Instead you saw Francis holding a rose near a café. You wondered why he was there. Then it hit you. Francis was your date. You blushed slightly. You sorta did have a thing for him. You walked over and tapped his shoulders.

“Oh hey (F/n).”Francis smiled.

“Umm Francis what are you doing here?”You asked, trying not to be awkward.

“I’m here for our date.”

“O-our date? You knew about that?”

“Antonio said that you liked me. Isn’t it great? Je t’aime.”Francis said.

You blushed a dark red.”I-I love you too.”

Francis chuckled.”Here. Now let’s go eat.”He said handing you the rose.

You smiled. You actually didn’t mind Antonio doing this. It was the first date of many. You had fun to say the least.  There was this one part during the date were you lost Francis and you heard someone yelling in a French accent “My French territory! Where are you?”

You still have to thank the Spaniard. Now you love him and he loves you. A happy ending.

“There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.”-George Sand