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A cold breeze of air flew past France’s face, his blonde strands of hair following the wind in awkward and unnatural shapes. The night had long ago settled onto the country’s capital, but it didn’t entirely feel like it. The streets were shining brightly, stars hidden by the artificial glow; cars passing by a little too frequently considering the time. The man felt agreeably tipsy, and the cold breath of the Parisian night burnt his skin in a strangely endearing manner. His mind was at ease, which was surprisingly unusual for the man. Despite being known for being care-free and easy-going, he found himself worrying more and more over insignificant details lately. Perhaps was it the amount of work he’d gottenーwhich had increased in the last few monthsーbut, either way, the French man wished his brain would return to its habitual, serene behaviour.
Although, now, on this Saturday eveningーor rather Sunday morningー, Francis could only focus on one thing : the warm leg pressed against his own.
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or France and England' weekly, late night talks in Parisian streets that end up setting the centuries old unresolved tension between the two on fire
Series
- Part 1 of Just Amis
