Knock knock

"Yes? Who is it?" A girl with short blonde hair and green eyes opened the door to a man with long blond hair and blue eyes. "Bonjour Jeanne~" the man said to the female who door with a friendly smile. "Ah, Francis!! Bonjour!! Would you like to come in?" Jeanne said to the male as she stepped aside and opened the door wider, motioning Francis to enter her house. Francis went inside and sat on the couch. "Merci Jeanne~". Jeanne went to the kitchen and made some tea. She took two cups and filled them with tea when it was finished and went to the living room where the male was. Jeanne watched as Francis drank his tea in a slow manner. Silence, awkward silence surrounding the two humans. Jeanne, who is affected by this, attempted to start a conversation. "So uh....Francis, what brings you here in the middle of the woods?" "Hmm? Oh, is it bad to visit my best friend at a random day?" Francis said, who just finished his tea.

The two have been best friends since they were young, together with Arthur, who was much younger than them and was constantly being a target of the two's teasing. Still, they were happy. But, since that day, the two were left sad, leaving a distance between them; ever since Arthur left them, dissapeared. These things were left circling Jeanne's mind. She still hasn't gotten over it, for sure, but she could see that Francis is almost forgetting it; getting better everyday. As his best friend, she was glad for him.

"Jeanne? You okay?" The hand of the french waving across her face broke her daze. "O-oui? Francis?" The blonde answered the blond*. "I noticed that you were deeply thinking. Something troubling you?" Francis questioned his friend. "Oh, well... It's just that I remembered...him" Jeanne lowered her head while Francis stayed confused. A hit with realization made his eyes widen flash memories before him.

"Oh him... " Francis face became sad and he lowers his head remembering the bittersweet times he had with the three before. The fighting, the trips, everything. But all of those became history when that tragedy came.

He then looked at his best friend. Such a sad face she had. She probably remembered everything he also did.

He hated it.

He hated seeing his friend, no , his love to bare a frown upon her pretty face. It didn't suit her. It was heart wrenching for him. Truth, he was in love with her. But, the world said that it was forbidden for them. To be known as lovers. But he was happy, seeing her face happy made his heart bounce and his stomach flutter. He was happy being close to her. Being known only as a friend. He was satisfied. But he didn't want her to frown; he can't stand it.

After what seemed like a long period of time, he came up with something, something to make Jeanne smile again. His eyes then soften then he raised his head up and turned to ask the female beside him. "Jeanne, would you like to visit him? You know... There...?"

Jeanne thought, words she wanted to say and feelings she wanted to express, she then opened her mouth. "To be honest, I do. I really want to, even though I know he isn't really there. I know he just dissapeared and then officially stated dead, but I still do. It's our only memory of him, proves that he existed. I miss our trio, back in the old days you know, hanging out in France, visiting England... Its nice to visit him every once in a while.. So yes, I would like to, but with you" Jeanne answered at Francis with a smile on her face remembering the past.

That sweet smile on her face.

"Oh is that so.. Well.." Francis then stood up and offered a helping hand in front of Jeanne. "How about we go there? You know, just to visit our old friend. Sometimes wouldn't hurt. Tomorrow? Maybe?"

Jeanne's eyes was now filled with happiness. She practically jumped up and almost dragged Francis down; as if exchanging places. "Really? Merci Merci Francis!! You're the best!!" Francis let out a chuckle. " Oui Oui Jeanne, I'm the greatest.." Jeanne then hugged Francis which left him off guard. "I mean it Francis. Thank you"

You could see a wild blush on his face.
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Kon'nichiwa..
HI GUYS XD I WROTE THIS IN SCHOOL, BECAUSE FOUNDATION DAY!! 🎊🎈🎉🎉 I SUDDENLY HAD THIS IDEA OUT OF BOREDOM AND A WRITER'S BLOCK.. Well this is story is from a writer's block soo...... Anyways XD This is only part one. Also people told me that Joan of Arc is blonde and blue eyed. Is it true? Oh and that asterisk(?)XD I was laughing okay?!!
ありがとうございます！！
I swear I'm not Japanese.. I hope the next one is happy..

-AnimeLoverK