France X Reader ~Reciprocation~Oh, Francis had such a crush on you.France X Reader ~Reciprocation~ by WhatDreamsAreMadeUv
It made him weak and lightheaded, for in all his life, he had never once found himself in love with anyone. He found that affection was so wildly lavished on him and forced into his unexpecting arms, unwanted. He could received but never expect of himself to reciprocate, and so he took and took from all those girls, all those women, in all of those trysts, those 'romances', those lovers, everything.
Nothing satisfied him, except maybe your reciprocation that might not ever be.
But would that be enough? Would you be another target, another prize to be won, another feather in his hat? He didn't know, and nervous, kept his distance. After all, you were never far away. You were loud when you spoke, larger-than-life, unique. Opinions rolled off your shoulders and slipped the surly bonds of earth to touch the face of God with each step you took.
He worshiped the ground you walked on.
But he kept his distance. At night, he would pen delicate,