A British Adventure (England x Reader) Part 1

To say you were lost was a complete and utter lie.

Oh no, you weren't even close to "lost."

You were... exploring. Yeah, exploring vast, unfamiliar lands.

...Ok. Screw it. You were very lost.

So how do you get out of this mess?

Your iPhone of course. Oh wait, it was about to die.

Okaaaay, lets try to second best choice. Get a taxi to get home, duh. Oh, wait, you had wasted all the cash you had on you at the moment on clothes and whatnot at the millions of stores around you.

You sighed. This was all thanks to your wonderful best friend; she had the genius idea of kicking you out of you guys' new house because she wanted you to "get some fresh air." Pft, she just wanted to have to house to herself to do god-knows-what.

So here you are now, 4 heavy shopping bags on each arm, wandering down the busy streets, freezing cold and all alone. Lets not forget the fact it was pouring, and it had been, for over two hours now.

'Oh how I hate my life right now. I would die for a cup of tea and to be warm.'

You were brought out of your train of thought however, when suddenly you felt yourself collide with something and fall backwards.

"Owwww..." you moaned, lying on the ground, even more soaking wet, and now thanks to your clumsiness, all muddy. Greaaat.

Deciding now was a good time to see what you hit, you looked up and saw a man about your age standing over you.

"I'm terribly sorry about that, love. I guess I wasn't watching were I was going." The first thing you noticed was his sexy British accent. The second thing you noticed were his green eyes. They pretty much put emeralds to shame. Oh, and that messy blonde hair and- is he holding out his hand for you? Well oops. You reached up and grabbed his outstretched hand, and he pulled you up.

"I'm Arthur Kirkland," he greeted.

"Um, I'm (f/n) (l/n)."

"Pleasure to meet you Miss (name)," he smiled. You nodded.

"Yeah... Um, sorry I ran into you. I've just had a really bad day," you apologized, before swallowing your dignity and adding, "Sorry for bothering you but... do you mind helping me out? I'm a bit, er, lost."

"It would be my pleasure, love," Arthur replied, with another brilliant smile.

"Thank you so much! Er, you see, I just moved here a few days ago and this is my first time really going out and leaving the house, and I suppose I lost track of where I was."

Arthur nodded, and grabbed your hand once more. "I'd be happy to help you, but first, lets get you out of this terrible weather. Do you mind coming over to my house?"

You were silent for a minute before shrugging, "Yeah, that'd be nice."

And with that, you were lead away with this handsome Brit who just happened to run into you, literally. Sometimes you really do thank yourself for being so clumsy.