Small Mistake (Children!Nordics & Reader)

Chapter 10

It was as if everyone were holding their breaths in both shock and dread, the Frenchman had made his way properly into the living room now, a pleased looking smile on his face, knowing full too well that he had triumph in finding it out.

"We... can explain..." Arthur begun as he stepped out, but Francis dismissed him with a shake of his hand, "No need, there's no point when I know exactly what you've been doing Angleterre." He said, as Arthur quietly and embarrassingly stepped back.

"Francis... we can explain." Y/N interjected, her arms up in defense when she had no need to block anything from him, however she felt that it looked more like she was surrendering to him.

"This doesn't look like much to explain, but I'm willing to hear your reason." He smirked, "shrugging his shoulders. Whatever I say to him, the truth or not, he won't believe me. He'll think I'm loony. She thought, but she continued.

"You see... there was a problem that backfired on the Nordics, leading them to become like this." She gestured, "I brought them over to Arthur's, who helped me immediately, to help and try to bring him back to their normal selves."

There was a moment of silence, as Y/N dreaded what he would say next. But she didn't think he would laugh that annoying laugh, clapping his hands as he smiled widely, "That's all I wanted to hear, but you think I'm going to not talk to the police about the use of black magic Angleterre?"

"Says the one who stole the roses from the other neighbours gardens. Should I let the police know of that?" Arthur was now the one to smirk, as he smiled at Francis' smile turning into a frown instantly. "The frog didn't know what's hit him!" Mathias shouted up as he earned a glare from Lukas and the other Nordics.

"You can always keep this quiet from everyone else Francis. And we'll keep your secret and other little secrets hidden. A fair trade, isn't it?" Y/N asked. Francis pondered, but spoke up, a cocky look dancing in his eyes.

"How about we make a deal? I won't tell the police about your little magic spells and you won't tell les vaches* either. I think we will have to agree that if this deal is negotiated, I will have to have a date with you, or if you don't Y/N, I can always ask Arthur." Arthur blushed heavily, as Y/N did too, trying to look uninterested by rolling her E/C eyes.

"Fine, whatever you want." she scoffed, as Francis smiled sickly too sweetly, bowing in an over-dramatic way, "Then I'll get going mes amis{1}. Au revoir{2}." and with that he had left her apartment, silence settling quickly back into the place.

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After finally getting changed into some decent clothes, Y/N emerged from her bedroom, walking to the kitchen where Arthur stood making a cup of tea for him and a cup of (insert whatever hot drink you like) for her.

His green eyes looked to hers, a sad smile on his face as he handed her the cup, silently thanking him as they leaned on the counter, watching the Nordics watch something on the couch, preferably something they all wanted to watch- Lukas wanted to watch Frozen.

"I'm sorry for calling you over, it all seemed so chaotic this morning." Y/N finally spoke up, taking a small sip of her drink. Arthur looked to her, a concern and serious look on his face, "It wasn't your fault, I did have to call you anyway about something." he begun as he opened the piece of paper from his trouser pockets, Y/N's gaze turning from sad to curious.

"What's that?" She asked as Arthur gave her a bright smile, seeing the wrinkles and dimples, "That frog may be threatening us, but he doesn't know we have the upper hand." he passed the paper to her, reading it carefully but still not understanding it.

"We may be able to get them back to their normal selves quicker than we realise, just over something Lukas and I didn't realise; they all just need to be together for it to hopefully work."

Y/N turned to him, almost dropping her neglected cup to the counter in surprise over his words, "A-Are you sure?" She asked, as he nodded his head so much, she was worried it would snap off his neck. "Yes, yes! I'm sure! I'm hoping we could try it out to see if it would work for sure."

Her face brightened as she hugged Arthur, "This is brilliant! We'll have to get started with it then! No time to waste!"

She rushed over to the Nordics, who all now were looking over to her to see what was going on, "Guys, we can try and see if we can fix you back to normal!" She exclaimed. No-one really said anything at first, and she was surprised that Lukas hadn't told them. But, it was Mathias who had jumped up from his spot, a fist thrown into the air, "At last, I will be back to my normal self!"

"Calm it Dane, don't get yourself too excited, it's still too early." Lukas grumbled. Tino smiled up at her, "Are we really gonna be turned back Y/N?" She smiled as she hugged him, "Positive!"

Emil jumped down from her couch, nibbling on some apple as he was the first to march away from the group, "Then let's get our backsides back to normal then!"

"HELL YEAH!"

"LANGUAGE YOU TWO!- NO LUKAS, DON'T CHOKE HIM!"

"T'o 'a'e."

HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER! SEE YOU SOON!!

Translations:

les vaches* - In France, French people either call the police 'les vaches' or ' les cochons' - mainly ' les cochons' - which translate to in English cows and pigs. The French people don't like their police and pretty much treat them like animals.

{1} - my friends.

{2} - goodbye