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Agent!FrancexAgent!Reader~ The Wild Chase

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"I guess I'll go with...Francis." You responded to the group. He seemed like the type that you could somewhat keep track of easily. He grinned, looking at the Brit in triumph. Arthur just stared at him him with discuss and scoffed. After a few minutes of bickering between the two blonds, your boss finally sent the two of you out of the office to grab your stuff and get started on your mission.

Hm, maybe we should get some disguises? You thought as you grabbed a few stuff from your desk and started for Francis. As you walked towards his quarters, you found him flirting over with a female janitor. Seeing you approach him, he kissed the lady's hand and told her goodbye. She sadly nodded and proceeded to leave.

"Ah! Bonjour _____~ Have you decided what we should do yet?" He asked you, putting a phone and his wallet in his pocket. 

"Well, I thought we could go to the costume store to look for some disguises. You know, just in case."

He nodded. "That's a good idea, mon ami."

As he grabbed a couple other stuff, you looked around his desk. Your eyes passed over many objects like pictures of women (luckily all of them seemed to have been given to him, and with none of them nude), a bottle of wine, a little Eiffel tower souvenir, and many other stuff that seemed to come from France. Your eyes stopped at a vase, filled with beautiful blooming red roses.

"What healthy roses," You said, looking closer to the clear vase. "Did you grow them yourself?"

He smiled and nodded. "Oui. Beautiful flowers they are. They need tender love and care to survive, and that's exactly what I give them." 

He paused for a moment before giving you his familiar smirk. "Well, you too are quite beautiful as well, like a rose. Perhaps you'll let me give you much tender love and care also." He winked. You rolled your eyes.

"Oh whatever. Lets just get going now, Frenchy."

He nodded. "Oui."

~30 minutes at the costume store~

"No! I will not wear that!" You said as he pulled out a pink and white frilly dress. He sighed, putting the clothing back on the rack. 

"Mon cher, we've been here for over half an hour! We need to find you at least one thing." He said, a sigh coming out of his mouth soon after. You shook your head.

"But not something that'll make me look like the queen of the fairy princesses!" You exclaimed, causing him to laugh. 

"Well, maybe that delusional Brit would know, since those are basically his only friends." He responded with a chuckle. Wait, what did he mean by fairies being Arthur's friends? Is he taking drugs?

"By the way, what's up with you and Arthur? It seems you guys really hate each other with your heart and soul." You asked curiously. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Well mon ami, I wouldn't say we hate each other that much, though I wouldn't say we're friends either. To simplify, though I hate to admit it, but we just have high mutual respect for each other, that's all." Francis admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. You looked at him, a bit surprised.

Wow. When he's not acting like a helpless flirt, he actually seems genuinely reasonable. You thought, sliding on a pair of fake glasses. As they immediately fell over your nose, you felt him take them off and slide on a new pair. They had fit perfectly.

"Oh, thanks." You said, suddenly feeling your cheeks become red. Noticing the change in your body heat, you tried hiding your cheeks under your hands to avoid it getting noticed. But it was too late, as Francis was already giving you a teasing smirk.

"Ohonhonhon~ What's the matter ______?" He teased, making you pout and push him away.

"Erg! Nothing's wrong, okay? You're just being annoying right now." You responded, rolling your eyes and walking away. Going through each of the racks, you finally found a reasonable looking disguise and decided to try it out. Looking for the changing room, you saw a three doors beside each other, which you presumed was it. Walking over there, you noticed all of them were occupied, and decided to wait.

"Hey Ludwig, I'm done!" You heard from one of them as a person ran out of the room. Not noticing where he was going, he knocked into you, sprawling the clothes in your hands onto the ground. 

"Ve! I'm so sorry ragazza!" The person exclaimed, grabbing his and your clothes from the ground. When he stood back right up, you nearly gasped in surprise. From what the portfolio showed, this guy was your target!

"O-oh, it's nothing..." You responded quietly, trying not to seem too suspicious. As he handed you back your clothes, he gave you smile.

"I'm sorry about that. It was my fault," He said, his panicking voice becoming calmer than before. "But how lucky of me, to run into someone so pretty~"

Oh great, another flirter. You thought, even though you still blushed a bit from the compliment. As your Italian target continued to talk, you're jaw nearly dropped as you saw the German target come up from behind him.

"Feliciano!" He growled, causing the Italian to jump in surprise. Turning around, he smiled as he saw his friend.

"Ve! It's Ludwig~" He said happily. The German rolled his eyes, then quickly shooed him away outside. 

"I'm sorry about him. He really is an idiot, so I hope it was no trouble." He apologized, turning back towards you and slicking back his hair.

You shook your head. "No, it's fine."

With a nod, he said goodbye and started out the front door. You immediately went to look for Francis, which you had found was near the cashier, flirting with the nearby female employees.

I don't have time for this. You groaned, going into the crowd of women and dragging him away to the outside.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you're little dating session, but we've got some business to attend to." You said to him as you just explained the recent events.

"Wow, how convenient that was." He said with surprise. You nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, your eye caught the sight of a tall blonde man in across the street. You quickly grabbed Francis and ran behind a bus stop, peeking through the large openings it had.

"There they are..." You said, gesturing toward the three 

As you spotted them going into three different alleys; the German to the left, the Italian into the middle, and a Japanese man (which you presumed was the third target) through the right alley.

"We can only catch one of them, mon ami." He said to you, making you sigh.

"Yeah, you're right. We'll just have to alert the others about the other two later." You looked at him. "Well, which one should we go after?"

He shrugged. "I'll leave it up to you _____."

You looked back over to the alleys, trying to make a quick decision so you wouldn't lose them. "Okay then, lets go through the alley on the..."
You chose the alley on the...

Left: *Coming Soon*

Middle: *Coming Soon*

Right: *Coming Soon*


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Sorry if he seems too OOC^^; First time writing him plus being half asleep is not helpful at all for it.

Hetalia belongs to Himaruya Hidekazu. Story by Me.
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Poor Feli is a fugitive~! :iconsaditalyplz: