Butchered Hetalia rp. . . (working title)

[Lucia Vargas]

Francis grinned and winked at her. "Moi? Zhe perfect man? Oh hon hon, mon amour. Zat ees so not true." He poked her stomach softly. "And after marriage comes..~"  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Lucia blushed hard a hand going down to between her hips. "Yeah." She breathed nibbling her lip. "But can that not be straight away? Can I have a year or so with you to myself?" She asked the other hand sliding up his chest hunger burning in her eyes.  

[Lucia Vargas]

"Darleeng, you can 'ave me for yourself whenever and for 'owever long you desire~" Francis took her chin in his fingers and kissed her deeply. "We can wait for cheeldren, mon amour~."  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Luce blushed more and kissed him back wrapping her arms around his neck wrapping her legs around his waist. She gave a little moan and nuzzled his cheek with her nose and giggled. "I want you to myself for a year after I graduate then we can talk about it again." She smiled more and buried her fingers in his hair. To have this sexy Frenchman's babies? It made her body warm.  

[Lucia Vargas]

"And zat ees a deal." Francis smiled in return, enjoying this moment with her as if it was never going to occur again. However, it somehow would. Suddenly, he wondered. "Question. Ees zhere any possibility zat our child would end up as a glowing Gentry, as you are?" He asked this out of worry, because he didn't want their child experiencing what she currently was.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Lucia frowned deep in thought. She wasn't sure. "Maybe. If all our children are Gentry one might be like me. We won't know. Out of the eight children Nona and pa had none were glowing, there is every chance our line won't have another glowing Gentry, or maybe our grandchild will be one. There is no way of knowing. Not for sure."  

[Lucia Vargas]

Francis nodded. "And mon family not 'aving any like you lessens zhe chance of zat." He caressed her cheek softly, helping with her stressing thoughts anyway he knew how.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Lucia frowned a little. "Lessens?" She asked. "I don't care what type of child we have my love, I will love it adore it because it's our no matter if it's human, glowing or just a gentry. I have no fears. I'm sure I'll make myself a reputation and they'll be too scared to hurt our babies." She smirked.  

[Lucia Vargas]

Her faith in her own abilities and in her children surprised Francis. "You're right, darleeng. As you always are." He would still be the worrywart, though, and he needed her to understand that he couldn't help how he thought; always considering the worst that could happen.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

"I know Darling." She whispered and kissed his nose. "Yet you're still worried and that's okay." She could read him like a book as easily as he could her. "But you need to have faith in our children or they'll think daddy doesn't love them. And we don't want that do we?"  

[Lucia Vargas]

Francis blushed lightly and pulled her close to him. "No, mon amour. Just know zat zey weel be zhe most spoiled cheeldren you'll ever see. I can eemagine eet now, zem running to me wondering why mommy deedn't do somezhing for zem. And zen me doeeng eet and telling zem to not tell." He chuckled lightly. They'd become troublemakers, the exact opposite of himself as a child.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

"Oh yeah sure make me the bad guy." Lucia giggled and cupped his cheek. She laughed and kissed his nose. "They will not be trouble makers or Mummy will get cross. And no one wants mummy cross. Though daddy will easily make mummy no longer cross." She added at the end snuggling closer to him. "I love you."  

[Lucia Vargas]

Francis smiled and kissed her forehead. "I love you too." He replied, looking at the clock. "Ma cher, eet's almost noon already." It surely didn't feel like that much time had passed. Thank goodness it was a Sunday, or he'd be plenty upset. Not at the two of them for spending this much time in bed, but for time itself for making it a weekday.  

[Hikari_Mamo]

Lucia smiled and pushed him on his back. "Oh I know it is~" She teased moving to be completely on him. Her eyes shining hinting her true intentions. "But I'm in the mood for more Frenchman." She grinned her hair fell over her shoulders, then curtained around his head as she leaned down and kissed him.