The Secret Curl [[UkFr]]

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Just to warn ya, there might be smut in this. So if you don't like don't read!))

Francis' P.O.V

I slowly opened my eyes and yawned. It was early morning and I wasn't in the mood to get out of bed. After a couple minutes I rememberd the promise that I made yesterday. That I would hang out with Arthur today, since we couldn't yesterday.

I immediately jumped out of bed and headed straight towards my closet. I chose my favorite blue dress and quickly changed into it. Then I ran to the bathroom, grabbed my hairbrush and began to brush my hair. It was a mess since I just woke up but after a couple brushes it looked better than ever, except for one thing. There was an odd strand of hair that wouldn't go down no matter how hard I brushed down on it. Plus even if I brushed down on it, it gave me this small tingly feeling so I decided not to mess with it anymore.

[[Time skip]]

Arthur's P.O.V

Me and Francis were laying on the grass while staring at the sky. Before this we played a bunch of games until we got tired.

I couldn't help but stare at Francis. Just the way he looked made my heart flutter. "You know Francis, today I didn't hate you as much as every other day. So, I guess I'm saying thank you for not being an ass.." I said. I waited for a reply but I didn't get one, I continuously said his name until I realized he was asleep. I mentally slapped myself for not noticing this sooner. I let out a frustrated sigh and watched Francis. I looked at all his beautiful features and found something odd.

There was a small curl sticking out of his hair. It was strange, he's never had this curl before but it was somewhat...cute. I couldn't help but give it a small poke. Luckily nothing bad happened so I continued to play around with it until I noticed that Francis was breathing heavily. His face was flushed and his eyes were closed tightly. I was confused so I continued to tug on it, but I immediately stopped when Francis let out a small moan.

This time my face was flushed. I moved my hand away and shook Francis awake "Francis are you alright?" I asked. His eyes fluttered open and he sat up "I..I don't know." He replied in a confused tone. I didn't know what else to do so I asked him another question "What's with the curl?"

Francis' P.O.V

"What's with the curl?" He asked. I've never felt so flustered before and it felt weird in my lower region. "It just appeared this morning, I don't know how it got there.."

There was a long awkward silence until Arthur broke it with another question "Can I touch it?"

What. Why would he want to touch it? Oh well, today has been pretty wild so I might as well let him. I bowed my head and waited.

After a couple seconds I felt his hand grab my curl and it made me shiver. A sudden wave of pleasure swept through me and I nearly let out a moan. I closed my mouth as tight as I could and dug my nails into the dirt.

I don't know why I was feeling this way but it did feel somewhat pleasing...?

He kept on tugging at it until I was a complete blushing mess. I quickly gripped onto his wrist and squeezed it hard "Please..stop..!" He looked at me confusedly and moved his hand away "Ah, sorry I didn't think I would upset you...?"

His eyes widened when he saw my blushing face.

((*le sigh* Oof sorry for leaving it there but my thumbs are killing me and I'm running out of ideas. So if you want me to continue please tell me cuz I need some motivation.))

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