[ France should have stopped America the moment he went to pry his legs apart to settle between his knees but he's had his share of strawberries... and a handful of others that make him pause in America's rather bold approach. Come to think of it, hadn't there been grapes that were the same shade of blue as the younger blond's eyes? The lack of glasses certainly doesn't help toward France's good sense.
He makes a face in distaste at the comment on his age. Definitely not good, but the way America elaborates, along with his sneaking hands, reminds France of his own interests. Curiosity was fun... and also killed the cat but whatever right? He has to take a deep breath and carefully unpry America's fingers from their very distracting spot on his legs. Legs... ]
It isn't a bad thing, but with me? Won't that be weird?
[ see, he cares... but teaching America a thing or two does interest him far more than the possible guilt. Fruit. Yeah. ]
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He makes a face in distaste at the comment on his age. Definitely not good, but the way America elaborates, along with his sneaking hands, reminds France of his own interests. Curiosity was fun... and also killed the cat but whatever right? He has to take a deep breath and carefully unpry America's fingers from their very distracting spot on his legs. Legs... ]
It isn't a bad thing, but with me? Won't that be weird?
[ see, he cares... but teaching America a thing or two does interest him far more than the possible guilt. Fruit. Yeah. ]