FrUk~Always have, always will~Chapter 2

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Some years passed and Arthur started doing his own business things again, but things never went back to the way they where....he knew it never would. Arthur never smiled again since Francis death. He didn't show that beautiful grin to anyone... He had fallen into a deep deprestion a short time after Francis' death and had lost a lot of weight from not eating. But after a few months, he started to eat more and get stronger again. But...he was never truely happy ever again or spent that much time out of his house. He never talked about Francis again to anyone or talked about how he felt. Not that he had to, everyone could tell the blonde was upset and could be seconds away from killing himself from deprestion.



Little did Arthur know.....



Francis was still alive! Shortly after Arthur's friends pulled him away from Francis' body and took him home, he started breathing again. He has been spending many mouthes in recovery, letting his bones heal and learning to walk again. He had made the docters promise not to tell Arthur that he was alive, he didn't want him to get his hopes up just to have his heart broken again if he didn't make it.

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Francis makes his way down the street, looking up at that oh so familier house "Arthur...." He makes his way up the stone steps and knocks. After nobody answers he leans down, getting the extra key hidden in the plant pot and unlocks the door. He steps inside and clears his throat, looking around ".......Arthur? You home?"

Arthur didn't hear him, as he was upstairs in his office passed out, tired from work. He snores softly and falls off his chair, landing on the ground fast asleep.

Francis walks around the house, finally going into Arthur's office room, finding him fast asleep on the floor. "Arthur?" he walks over to him and leans down, strokes his hair softly and smiles. "You zilly Brit...worked yourself to `ard again.." He picks him up and carries him to the bed, laying him down gently and covering him up.

As he was layed down, Arthur slowly opened his eyes. "....mnhg..?"

Francis smiles and strokes the hair out of his British lovers eyes. "Goodmorning zleeping beauty~"

Arthur starts to see a figure standing over him. "...F-Francis....am I dreaming about you again?"

Francis shakes his head, "Non, amour, you're not dreaming~"

"W-what..then...am..a-am I..dead..", The Brit mumbles and rubs his eyes.

Francis shakes his head, his long blonde hair swinging. "Non, you are alive and so am I~"

Arthur leans back on his pillow, "That's it...I am dreaming...you're dead...I watched you die.."

"Yes, but I started breathing again amour. Ze doctors `elped me get better, I am alive...and I'm `ere...with you~" Francis said softly, stroking Arthur's cheek.

"...D-Dear...dear god...", Arthur trembles and felt his tears fall down his face.

The blue eyed Frenchman smiles sweetly and sits on the bed beside him, still stroking his cheek.

Arthur slowly took his brightest smile, something he hadn't done in years and laughes. Tears fell down his cheeks and he jumps to hug lover tightly, "...You're alive! Oh god, you're alive! You...you stupid blonde!", he said happily, hugging him tighter.

Francis laughes and hugs his lover tightly, "Mon Dieu I'm missed you zo much~!"

Arthur buries his face into Francis' shoulder and cries, "I missed you too...don't...don't leave me like that again..you jackass, you..you frog."

Francis laughes and rocks him slightly, "I `aven't zeen you in a year and zat is what you call me?"

Arthur pulls back and rolls his eyes, taking his lover's face in his hands, "Oh shut up~" he whispers, giving him a short but sweet kiss. "I love you~"

Francis smiles and gets on the bed, crawling on top of the Brit, "Je'taime trop Angleterre~" he leans down and whispers in his ear, "Always `ave....always will.." pulling his lover into a passionate kiss and drifting away with him under the sheets.

'Together shall we be, tell the ends of eternity. I love you, always and forever'