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England(Arthur Kirkland) X reader: green eyes ch13
Sighing, you roll over in your bed. You just can’t seem to sleep tonight, and the rain hammering against your window is keeping you awake. Another thunder crash and lightning flash echoes through the empty room as the storm ranges on outside. Once again, Liz is off somewhere, so having no one to talk to is a pain during a storm. You’re not afraid of them, but just as you dose off, a loud rumble sounds and you jolt awake again. This is such a pain.
You count 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6-
That six seconds. You’re not even close to the heart of the storm, meaning it’s only going to get worse. Groaning your try to lull yourself into sleep with the sounds of nature, but not long after your eyes begin to droop, there’s a new, more artificial sound.
Sitting up, you glance over to the door, where a soft ratting can be heard. Cautiously, you move out of bed and over to it, eyeing it up and down before prying it open an inch.
England(Arthur Kirkland) X reader: green eyes ch16
After the night you shared, you notice Arthur becoming more and more stressed. This scholarship is more important than you could have imagined, and now you constantly worry that he is pushing himself too hard.
Looking over at your calendar you sigh. It’s not long until Arthur leaves, if he leaves. Which you want him to, because it’s the best thing for him. Yeah, let’s go with that for now. But your stomach twists uncomfortably as you think about him going, and your mind is plagued with images of him, smiling, frowning, glaring. This can’t be healthy. Quickly, you shake off the negative thoughts before you can even think of what will happen to your relationship if, when he goes, and march out of your room towards the main block, not stopping until you’re outside the council room. Pausing, you listen for any sign of Arthur, and after a long strand of cursing, you conclude he is in fact in the office. No surprise.
“Artur, ‘ou need
England(Arthur Kirkland) X reader: green eyes ch5
You open the door and peek around the wood. Arthur is sitting at his desk, 5 piles of organised folders around him.
“Francis, if you’re here to piss me off then don’t bother.”
You smile and walk into the room, he still doesn’t look up. After one more step he huffs and raises his hand to the bridge of his nose.
“Really you twat, I’m not in the mood to deal with you right now-“he looks up and see you in the corner of his eye, quickly standing in your presence. He really is a gentleman.
“Oh, _____. Why are you here?”
“Francis was busy helping Matthew with his French, so he asked me to bring you your food” you almost gush the words out. Arthur was calm and collected, a lot more than in the morning. But there was a gloss over his eyes. As if along with the calmness, there was a coldness which you didn’t see earlier.
“Thank you.” he walks over to you and takes the tray before returning to his des
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