*Francis's P.O.V*
Another week had past, and Ichika had managed to avoid me this whole time. What was up with that woman?! Did I do something? I mean, sure I attacked her, but... who am I kidding! That was the worst thing I had ever done!
I sighed as I tossed and turned in my bed. I had been sighing a lot lately.
I then shook my head and jumped up. I wanted to get out today! In fact, I was determined to get out and focus on different women!
I walked out in some of my most fashionable clothes and decided to go out on a stroll downtown. I walked through the area getting giggles and smiles from all of the girls. I smiled. This was the best! No, Ichika! No Akita-sensei! More importantly, no, Ichika!
I was free to pick up all the girls I wanted. I got like ten phone numbers on this street alone. Who cares about Ichika! I have such a wide arrangement, that I don't need her at all!
I then bumped into someone. I looked down to see the person. Before me, stood a boy with short blonde hair and big red eyes. He wore a large brown coat, some jeans, a scarf, and a pair of brown shoes. He looked quite cute.
He looked at me with wide eyes and quickly said, "Sorry!"
I shook my head. "No, it's my fault."
"Well, I'll be going," he said as he tried to walk around me. Key word: Tried.
I blocked his path and smiled. "Want to go out for a drink? Like to a cafe?"
The boy blushed and said, "Sure."
It was nothing but awkward silence.
"S-So," said the boy as he stirred a spoon in his coffee.
"What's your name?" I asked. "Mine's Francis."
The boy looked away. "Do I have to tell you?"
I then sighed and said, "Yup."
The boy bit down on his lip. He was... interesting. He reminded me of someone. I then blinked a few times... "Ichika?"
The boy looked at me in shock. "H-How did you?"
"So, it really is you, Ichika," I said as I tilted my head to the side.
Ichika then stood and said, "I need to go to the bathroom!"
I stared at my cup. "Ichika's a boy... Not a girl, a boy. ... Am I destined to be gay?"
I stood and walked over to the men's bathroom. I entered and knocked on a stall door.
"Ichika?" I asked. "Ichika?"
I then sighed... He wasn't coming out.
"So," I said. "You're actually a boy, huh."
I only heard shuffling behind the closed stall.
"You're really cute though," I said as I smiled.
"Die," was Ichika's response.
I looked in shock and said, "I was just trying to help."
Ichika then opened the stall door and said, "F*ck off!"
"What's your problem?" I asked.
Ichika began to cry.
I looked at him in shock. "Did you not want someone to know that badly!"
Ichika shook his head.
"Then," I said. "What is it?"
Ichika just kept shaking his head.
I had no idea what he was crying about. I mean, I was the one who should be crying. It was another situation where I found myself thinking about a guy!
I then sighed. I quickly wrapped my arms around the crying person and smiled. He was really comfortable. Almost like... Ishiro... I... kind of missed him. I then pulled away from Ichika.
"B-Better now?" I asked the boy.
Ichika blushed slightly and said, "Yes... And sorry for that little hissyfit."
I nodded and said, "It's not a problem."
Ichika then shuffled around a bit.
I smiled and said, "I won't tell, so you don't have to worry."
Ichika looked at me with wide eyes. "T-Thank you, Francis."
"It's not a problem," I said.
Ichika smiled and said, "Still, thank you."
I blushed slightly. Nuh uh! I'm not going there again! No way, Jose!
"I didn't think you could be so kind," said Ichika. He then giggled. "I thought you were just a big pervert."
"Excuse me!" I exclaimed.
Ichika then began to skip away. "Ah~ Who knew I would meet a nice side of Francis Bonnefoy! It must be my lucky, lucky day~"
"And, I was being nice," I 'humphed'.
Ichika giggled, walked over to me, got on his tippy toes and pat me on my head. "Really, Francis, thank you."
I blushed even more. This... This idiot!
Dang, now I'm turning into a tsundere! Is there anyone who can save me! I don't want to be the same!
"What are you thinking about Francis?" asked Ichika as he tilted his head. Ichika then giggled. "Pervert. Your face is red."
"W-What are you talking about!" I exclaimed.
Ichika then twirled around and walked away. "See you in class!"
I blinked. I really didn't like this. I didn't like this at all.
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Crossdress Love (France x Male! Oc/Reader)(BoyxBoy)
Fanfiction*Francis's P.O.V* I loved him from the time I first landed my eyes on him. He is older than me, shorter than me, and just the most adorable being in the world! But... I hurt him... I hurt him and made him leave... Rated Mature because of some scenes!