Butchered Hetalia rp. . . (working title)

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce smiled. "You always smell good to me." She moaned enjoying the embrace. Her hands gently touched his sides. They were alone. Near the water. Her mind flicked to dirty thoughts but she pushed them away not wanting to ruin this moment with sexual comments.  

[Lucia Vargas]

"Je t'aime, Lucy~" He sat down by the water, taking her down with him in his lap. He didn't want to shatter any peace they had, and now that they had spent a good twenty minutes having fun, only about the same amount of time remained before the afternoon classes began for both of them.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce snuggled against him her breathing soft and even signalling sleep. Her feet buried themselves in the mud and her hands under his shirt. She didn't realize it but she was catching a chill. Getting sick. But she was so tired, his heartbeat so soothing, his scent, so welcoming. She couldn't help but sleep wrapped in his warmth.  

[Lucia Vargas]

Francis displayed a small look of concern when he noticed how easily she slept. It was midday, and he had never seen that from her. "Lucy, darleeng? Are you feeling alright?" He asked with a hushed voice aas to not surprise her too much. He stroked her soft hair gently,  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Lucia gave a little whine like moan snuggling more against him. Grass had grown and clung to her ankles but the movement shook them off easily. "Tired. . .ate too much~" She mewed then gave a cough. It was mild but had a bit of lung depth to it and her face suddenly paled.  

[Lucia Vargas]

That cough and her complexion gave it all away. Francis stood up, bringing her gently up with him in his arms. "You've come down weeth somezhing, Lucy." He had to get her inside and taken care of. Taking silent steps, Francis maade his way back to the school with a still tired girl in his arms, thankful it didn't rain.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Lucia whined snuggling more against him then, thunder rolled and she meeped clinging for her life to him shaking like a leaf coughing more. Rain spat down then poured as they went inside. Students and teachers stopped and stared at the couple, Lucia was knee deep with mud stockings pale and shaking. While to the women, France looked like a Greek God saving his love from evil~!  

[Lucia Vargas]

But to Francis, nobody else mattered. His eyes stayed focused on his one objective and that was getting her well again. His blonde hair, now wet, hung in his face a bit. "Eet's okay, darleeng, we're eenside now." He figured he would borrow the infirmary, seeing how it was always empty anyway. "But first, to geet you een some dry clothes." He smiled, briskly walking to their room.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce shivered against him. Her body getting colder, the cough worsening. The excess dry mud dropped off her legs onto the floor the noise made her head hurt. Her eyes glowed a moment before she passed out.  

[Lucia Vargas]

"Lucy..!" He wasn't yet used to this, but it scared him nonetheleass. She was out, and that meant no time to go all the way to a nurse. He reached their room and went in, laying her on the couch. He changed her clothes on her and felt her forehead. A bit on the cooler side, Francis began by wrapping her up nice and warm in blankets that surrounded the two.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce still coughed but she no longer shivered. "But. . . I'm dirty." She mewed having not felt him clean her legs. "The sheets~" She coughed hard and gave a whimper of pain afterward. Her hands clung to him as she struggled to breathe. She'd never been sick before so it was giving her a run for her money.  

[Lucia Vargas]

"Darleeng." He whispered, caressing her cold cheek. "I'll clean you up as soon as we get zat cough down, alright?" Francis stood and went to the kitchen, finding everything he was looking for and preparing it for her. It always helped when he had a cold, so why not try it with her? As soon s he left, he returned, holding a small mug out to her. "Drink zhis for me, darleeng." Of course,he had enough civility to not pour it down her throat, and he shook her awake nd sat her up a little so she could control what went in and how it did.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce roused and slowly, carefully, sipped on the drink. It tasted both sweet and bitter. "Dancing~" She mewed between sips. "I like it~" She started rambling in Italian coughing a little but not like before. "My dirty legs are getting the blankets dirty~!"  

[Lucia Vargas]

"Zhen I'll clean your legs up, mm?" Francis, happy to see her much like herself, went and soaped up a washcloth for her, returning and kneeling beside the couch. He then set a small towel underneath her legs before lifting one, then the other, and gently scrubbing the dirt from them. "Zhere.~ All better, non?" He dried them off easily and kissed Lucy's cheek.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce shivered a little watching him. A deep blush highlighted her cheeks as she watched him tenderly wash her legs. She bit her lip against a moan and nodded. "Si." She managed after a little cough. His tenderness and care got her going again. . . and set her into a fever. If he took her temp now she'd have a full blown fever.