Arthur sat on the edge of the bed. "Are we going to school today?" He asked.

"Would you like to go? Or would you rather spend the day resting?" Francis asked after he stood up.

Arthur frowned. "I'm not sure I'm ready to go back yet."

"Then I will get Antonio and Gilbert to bring us both our classwork and homework." He sent them both a quick text before looking at the Britain. "Surely you must be hungry... How about I make you something to eat?"

He shook his head slowly. "No, I'm sorry, I'm not really hungry..."

"Well, if you do get hungry, please tell me, okay?" Francis ruffled his hair. "If you need anything, tell me"

Arthur nodded. "Do you think...we could just hang out today?"

Francis nodded. "We can do exactly that, Arthur." He smiled softly at the Britain.

A small smile crossed his face. "That's good. I'd like to be better friends."

"I would like that as well" He smiled softly. "What would you like to know first"

He hummed softly. "Well, start simple. Favorite food etc."

"Well, my favorite food is shrimp scampi"

"I think mine is...um..I don't know. I like peanut butter and jelly. What about favorite color?"

"Red. It;s such a nice color, you know?"

Arthur nodded. "I like Green myself."

"Like your eyes..." he said, noticing the color. "You and your brother have different colored eyes..."

England blushed just slightly, hardly even noticeable. "yeah...Arthur takes after my mother...and my father. He has their best traits. Mother had blue eyes, father's were Green, but turned blue. They both had blonde hair." He thought even more about how he'd been disowned for being unattractive

"well, I think green is a pretty color for eyes."

England sighed. "I'd be happier if they were blue."

"Well... I think your eyes are perfect."

He blushed yet again. "Thanks...I like yours..."

"Well thank you..." He laughed softly

"In fact...I like everything about you." He added.

"You do...?" Francis felt a slight tinge of blush creep onto his cheeks

"Mhm." Arthur answered, becoming suddenly very shy.