Countryhumans & Cityhumans Oneshots

"Would a kiss make you feel better?" | Britain × South Korea |

⁂ Britain x South Korea ⁂

|🇬🇧Britain⇾Female|

|🇰🇷South Korea⇾Transgender + Transsexual Male|

⇾I love this ship so much- It seems wacky and a bit weird, but they have good relations and they really like each other, so it's accurate. This oneshot is kind of short though.|

⇾Angst/sensative topic warning.|

⇾I'm opening up harem's, so basically I can write about multiple countries crushing over one because it does happen in the world, so not doing it is cutting off a realistic thing. However, I will not do the Sunshine harem because there are already hundreds of stories/oneshots about it, and if you request a harem please have countries crushing over the one country have good relations. For example, Spain, Franc and Germany all in love with the UK. Or Australia, the UK and America in love with South Korea. Or the Netherlands, Switzerland and France in love with Germany, etc. So all I ask for is a good relationship between the country in love and the country being loved.|

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South Korea laid in his bed, curled into the tightest ball you could ever imagine, his wings wrapped tightly around him. He felt awful- Actually disgusting was the best way to describe it. He let Russia into his home for a moment and it went horribly wrong. Now he was terrified to even unwrap his wings around himself. He wasn't sure how long he had even been like this. Minutes. Hours. He was clueless.

The small knock on the door made his eyes widen, them sparkling due to the tears. He wasn't expecting any more guests. He wanted to answer, but only a wail came out of him,

"South. It's me, Love." A soft voice was heard from the other side as the door slowly opened. A little head filled with pure, straight blonde hair and bright blue eyes stared at him from the door, "Are you okay? You never showed up for work and I was sent to come see you." She explained, fully pushing the door open to stand in the door way,

"Yes, Britain. I'm okay." He mumbled, unwrapping himself only to hug his left wing,

"You don't sound like it." She replied, biting her top lip as she walked over to him and sat on the bed next to him. She placed a hand gently on his back near where his wings were. He tensed, but she never removed it so eventually he relaxed. She knew this area was the most calming for him because of his wings. If they were touched, he would instantly squirm, but right below them was amazingly comforting,

"It's okay, Britain. I dont want to pull you down at all. Just go back to work." He insisted, peeking his head up from his wing to look at her. Britain shook her head, moving her hand lightly on his back,

"No. You need me." She fought back. South Korea sat up so now he was sitting on his bed and Britain was sitting next to him. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug, "Would a kiss make it better?" She asked, placing her head on his shoulder. South nuzzled his nose into her neck, pausing for a moment before hesitantly nodding.

Britain didn't even hesitate to pull away from the hug. She cupped his chin with the palm of her hands and placed her hands gently on his cheeks. She leaned in, giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. It didnt last long, but when she kissed him, he felt as if all his problems melted, and when she leaned back he was back to the awful reality he was forced to live in, "I'll help you through it, Love. I'll help you through it."