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France X Reader Part 3

It had nearly taken 2 hours, but you finally managed to go on every single ride! Except for the tunnel of Love, witch was thankfully shut down, because apparently a frying pan was blocking some of the path and damaged a lot of the rides’ machinery. You were sad that Pikachu couldn’t come on any of the rides with you, so you had put him back in Antonio’s car.

        “Ahh…I’m so exhausted!” You say, your arm slung over Francis’s shoulder to help you maintain your balance. After going on all the rides, you and Francis were walking around trying to find the rest of the B.T.T and their dates.

        After a few moments of walking silently down the paved walkways of the Carnival, you see Francis’s face light up and he lets out a small gasp “We Didn’t go on zat ride!!” He points excitedly at the towering circular ride, the rays of the beautiful orange and pink sunset hitting it, making it gleam and stand out from all the other rides. The Ferris wheel.

        “…Oh…Yeah…” you murmur stiffly while looking at the evil torturous Ferris wheel. You had hoped, that out of all the rides here at the Carnival, that you would be able to avoid the Ferris wheel. 

You had an intense fear of heights, and got embarrassed when anyone found out about it. SO being the person you are, earlier when you entered the Carnival and spotted it, you decided to try and steer Francis and yourself away from it as much as possible, instead of just telling him the truth. Besides, even if you weren’t afraid of heights, you thought those things looked pretty darn shady.

        “I can’t believe zat neither of us saw it before!!” Francis babbles excitedly, grabbing your arm off of his shoulder and pulling you off towards the Ferris wheel (AKA Contraption of death and doom).

        “Y-yeah…I wonder why…” You state blankly, starting to panic on the inside. Oh no…I-I can’t go on one of those things…But…I don’t want to show my fear. Well, there’s nothing I can do…Ah, life was nice while it lasted… you think sadly accepting that you had to ride the Ferris wheel, all because you couldn’t swallow your pride.

        “Iz somzing…wrong?” Francis tilts his head to the left “You don’t seem ‘appy…do you feel ok?” he asks with a concerned look, squeezing your hand gently.

        “Nah! I-I’m fine…Just thinking about how Pikachu is…all alone in Antonio’s car…” You smile, reassuringly squeezing his hand back.

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        You stare at the gondola (AN: Ferris wheel chair, I Googled it ) in front of you, hesitantly easing yourself into it, trying to hide the displeasure you are experiencing. Francis sits down next to you pulling the bar down until it locks in place with a small -click- 

        “I love Ferris wheels! Just being able to look over ze beautiful scenery! It’s great to feel like you’re on ze top of ze world!” Francis winks as the gondola starts raising higher, higher, and hey! Who’d a thought! Even higher!

        As Francis gazes upon the “scenery” you try to calm yourself down by repeating the same ol’ saying that’s helped you out in tight spots, like this one:

DON’T LOOK DOWN.

        You focused on the only thing that you could distract yourself with, unfortunately that happened to be the one person you were up here with. Francis. It wouldn’t have been bad, except for the fact you kind of…liked him? No, you always tried to deny your feelings for him. But, deep down you knew, you were hopelessly crushing on this handsome Frenchman. And also knew, he probably didn’t feel the same at all…

        “Oui, are you staring at ze gorgeousness that is moi?” questions Francis, as he flips a strand of his silky blond hair.

        “Wh-what? Oh, no. I-I was ju-” your gaze drifted away from your distraction out of embarrassment, and you forgot not to look down. “We’re up so high…” you pant nervously, eyes widening in panic.

        “Oh! Look! There’s Gilbert, Elizabeta, Bella and Antonio!!” Francis waves hopping to catch the eyes of the rest of our group. “ ‘Ey (Your Name), wave to zem! Maybe zey’ll see us!”

        “N-no thanks! I’d rather not…” you object meekly. “Besides I don’t see them.” you lie as you turn your gaze back to Francis.”

        “Look, right zere ma chérie.” He turns your head and points to the area where they’re standing forcing you to start panicking again.

        You flailed for a short moment in terror, throwing your arms around Francis’s body and burying your face in his chest whilst closing your eyes. Trying to calm down and steady your breathing you inhaled Francis’s aroma of roses making you blush, as you realize how close you are to him.

        “I understand now ma chérie…You are afraid of heights est-ce vrai (is this true)?” Francis asks, embracing you, pulling you even closer. One arm wrapped around your waist and the other stroking your hair. 

        “Ok, yes. It is. I was to embarrassed to tell you. I’m sorry…” You confess

        “It’s not your fault, I should have figured it out!” He says moving the hand that was stroking your hair, grabbing your chin and moving it upwards, forcing your (Eye colour) eyes to stare into his azure blue ones. “ ‘Ere, just look at me, and don’t think about anything else.” he says his cheeks flushed pink. Witch you found amusing, since he was so confident he never blushed!

        A moment passes, both of you not breaking eye contact, then he slowly brings his face closer to yours, so close you can feel his warm breath on your skin, and gently presses his lips against yours, it was awkward for you at first, this being your first kiss you didn’t know how to respond. But you eased into it, and closed your eyes enjoying the sweet taste of, well, he IS French, so it’s a FRENCH kiss…

        After you both separate for air, he shyly takes both your hands and holds them in his “I thought zat bringing you here today would be a good time for me to confess to you…”

        “C-confess what, Francey-Pants?” you say coyly. Your mind was blank, first you didn’t want to accidentally look down again, and second, was Francis finally saying the words you were secretly hoping he would?

        “I love you (Your Name), as soon as I first saw you. I knew zat you were put on zis earth to be with moi” 

        You smiled, “As soon as I saw you, I knew you had already captured my heart and that I somehow belonged with you.” 

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                  Last time skip!

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        After more kissing and talking, the Ferris wheel finally came to a stop, you and Francis left hand in hand, and walked over to where you had seen the rest of your group from the Ferris wheel. Gilbert ran up to both of you ( When Francey-Pants was waving Gilbert saw him) and shouted “Vhe totally all saw you guys make out! Kesesesese!!” earning him a punch in the stomach from Elizabeta, while she hissed “BE NICE”.

        “See! I was right!!” Antonio laughs “ You guys do make a good couple!! I’m glad you took my hint!!” making you blush as red as the tomatoes he grew. While Bella giggled at your expression.

        “Oui, I’m glad you think so!” Francis replies putting his arm around your shoulder.

        After Elizabeta hit Gilbert a few more times, Everyone walked back to Antonio’s car and got inside, where you immediately fell asleep. When you woke up you were back inside your house, lying on your sofa snuggling with your Pikachu. You got up and something on your coffee table caught your eye, a note. You picked it up examining it closer, it said

Dear, (your name)

        I had a wonderful time, with you. I hope you had fun as well. When you wake up call me and we can plan a date. Ahh you look so adorable when you’re sleeping!

As well as when your awake *le wink* Ohonhonhon!

I’ll be counting the moments until  we meet again, adieu mon amour.

Love, Francey Pants, your boyfriend.

(I also sealed this with a kiss)

 Oh, Francis. Why are you so cute! You think as you dash upstairs to your room and grab your cell phone.