France x Fem!England: France's MisunderstandingFrance x Fem!England: France's Misunderstanding2 years ago in Romance More Like This
France found cycling to be a relaxing and soothing activity, even if he wasn't able to go cycling as much as he wanted. His bicycle was probably his most valued possession; painted a dark glossy red with a brown wicker basket strapped to the handlebars, and just big enough for him to be able to ride with any beautiful lady he wished to take with him riding on the back. Cycling was definitely his favourite pass time.
He wasn't riding to anywhere in particular at this moment in time, but instead was casually travelling with no thoughts or worries to accompany him, in what was his favourite city: Paris. He smiled to the other cyclists as they passed him and would always give a wink to the young women sitting outside the cafes under umbrellas, enjoying their coffees. It delighted him when he heard them giggle.
France turned around to see who was calling for him, and crashed into a street light, falling to the ground on his side. He got up, dusted himself off and frantically began