French wine~ (Practice with France)

The wind blew softly across the rose bushes as Sadiq strode up the walkway to a certain Frenchman's house. He had heard of a French wine that was incredibly sweet and hadnt been able to resist himself. So, here he was.

"Hope he's home...Can never tell with him..." he muttered, hoping that France hadn't decided to take a small vacation to bug England again.

Turkey grinned when he got to the door, having brought an offering of boxed chocolates. Special~ chocolates.

Knock! Knock!

Oops. The Turkish nation hadnt ment to knock so loudly. He had even made the door shake in its frame. At least it didn't break.

"Hm?" Francis looked up from where he'd been hemming a skirt. Someone was knocking very loudly on his door. "I wonder who it could be..." as he set aside the sewing and walked through the house from the sewing room to the front door.

He opened the door wide, and smiled when he saw Turkey. "Ah, Turkey! Mon ami! Come in!" He exclaimed cheerfully and stepped aside. "What brings you here?"

Turkey grins at him. "I come bearing gifts~" he replied, holding up the chocolate.

"And I wanted to ask about one of your wines. Hope I'm not causeing any trouble."

"Non, no trouble at all!" He replied before looking curiously at the chocolate. "What kind of chocolate is it?"

The Turk smirked a bit while winking. "All kinds~" was his teasing reply while he stepped into the frenchman's home. In truth there were all kinds in the box, and among them were a few aphrodisiac chocolates as well. It wasn't like he was going to seduce France, that wasnt why he came. But if he got to see a sexy Frenchman all hot and bothered, well that was a bonus.

"I wanted to ask you about some wine I heard about."