POV: Vermont
So, Today marks three months, and they've been somewhat good, the assassination attempts have taken a nosedive, only 1 for last month! So, to commemorate our 1 month 'anniversary' with Quebec, I've decided to rent an apartment, in Paris. We are moving to Paris. So, it's like 4 AM, and Quebec sleeps like Sleeping Beauty. So I pick him up, kiss him gently, and take him to the car.
POV: Quebec
I wake up in the car, and I freak out a little, but then I realize my boyfriend (Vermont) Is driving. "Vermont? On allons nous? (Vermont? Where are we?)" I say confused "Regardez par la fenêtre. (Look out the window)" he says, and I look out to see...Wait Paris? Holy Shit I'm in Paris! But then we stop by a building. And then we get out of the car, and go up the stairs. And after we get to the middle room at the top floor, he gets a key from his back pocket, and opens the door. "Surprise!" Vermont says. "I bought this for us!" he says. "Wow!" I say surprisedly. And after we tour the house, we both lay on the bed, cuddling as we go to sleep.
(If you're wondering what the apartment is, It's this: https://rentola.com/listings/appartement-meuble-1-chambre-aaac2f .)
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Freedom
Fanfiction(BOOK 2 IS OUT) Vermont could not catch a break, he felt like he was lone in his house of 53, so he decided to visit his best friends house. But something goes wrong.
