Hello my Ingots! So here’s what you’ve all been waiting for… the second part to my Texts and Maids story! Woooo! A lot of you on DeviantArt were getting… antsy… that I wasn’t posting this, so I decided I should quit playing Strife,(I’m new to that so I have NO idea what I’m doing, but if any of you want to play with me you can message me!) and post this! So, here it is! I hope you enjoy! J
~Silver
SORRY IF THEY SEEM OOC!
Key:
(y/n) – Your name
Underline – Writing on the cake
Bold/italics – LOUD shout
You groaned softly as Feli rambled on about pasta, going into great detail on how he loves it. He had been with you all day, much to your displeasure, talking non-stop. You were surprised he hadn’t managed to lose his voice, as he just talked so much. At the moment, you were in a small café staring out the window while nursing a cup of coffee. Rubbing your temples, you stood up, causing Feli to look up at you in interest.
“Feli, while this has been… fun… I think I should go home now. It’s getting late and I still have some things I need to do.”
He visibly panicked, and quickly launched into a rant on why you shouldn’t leave.
“Ve! B-but you can’t! I was told to distract you! You can’t go home yet!”
You blinked. He was told to distract you…? For what? He didn’t seem to notice his mistake and continued talking, his words jumbling out so fast you couldn’t understand them. Holding up a hand, you stopped him.
“Uh Feli… Why were you told to distract me?”
He panicked even further, and quickly tried to explain.
“Ve! It’s a secret! I can’t tell you!”
You frowned.
“Alright… Well, I’m gonna go home now… Have a nice evening Feli…”You threw away your cup and walked outside, breathing in the fresh smell of spring. You smiled softly to yourself as you observed your surroundings, taking in your little town in all its glory. The smile quickly turned into a small frown as you heard frantic footsteps behind you, and you sighed knowing who it was. Sure, you loved Feli to death, but he just wouldn’t stop talking. You were pretty sure you only got one word in in that entire conversation.
“Ve! Wait (y/n)! Let me walk you home!”
Hiding a grimace, you gave a small nod. Feli seemed to somehow notice your want for silence and complied.
*Time skip till you reach your house because Author is having a lazy day*
Stepping up to your front door, you pull out your keys and turn to Feli.
“Thank you for walking me home Feli, but you should get going as well. It’s getting late and you don’t want to be caught out here after dark.”He ignored your statement and continued to stare intently at your door. Raising an eyebrow at his “not so strange because he’s Feli” behavior, you turn back around and unlock your house. Stepping into your entryway, you were met with darkness. You frowned, remembering quite clearly on how you left your lights on before you left. Taking off your shoes and closing the door after Feli came in, you step into the hallway leading into the living room. Your entire house was dark, and you quickly grew even more suspicious. Reaching your hand out, you groped the wall for the light switch. Your fingers brushed up against something plastic, and you quickly flicked it, the lights illuminating the room.
“SURPRISE!”
Your eyes widened at the state your living room was in. There were streamers and balloons everywhere, and multiple party decorations were hung on the walls and ceiling. You noticed all your friends standing around a cake and tears sprung into your eyes as you read what the cake said.
We love you
They put the cake down and came over, quickly surrounding you and engulfing you in a big group hug. Arthur smiled.
“I hope you like it. We had to hurry when we heard you were coming home, there were a few things we hadn’t yet finished.”
You blinked. They knew you were coming home? You opened your mouth to ask when Alfred cut you off, earning a small glare from Arthur as he did so.
“We had Ivan follow you and Feli! He called and said the two of you were heading home!”
Well. That explained the large man in a trench coat hiding behind dark sunglasses on a sunny day.
“I… Why did you do this…?” You gestured to all the party decorations. Elizabeta grinned.
“Well, Arthur said that you texted him saying you felt like a “maid” to us, so he had the brilliant idea to throw you this party to show you that we appreciate you!”
Your cheeks flushed when she said that. You wouldn’t have said that if you had known he would tell! Then again, it did get you this party and the proof that they do indeed appreciate you… You grinned.
“Well what are we waiting for? We got a cake to eat and a party to party at!”
The rest of the night was filled with laughter and the sound of music blasting through the speakers.
*Extended ending*
The next day, you were met with police at your door as your friends slept inside.
“M’am, we have gotten many complaints from your neighbors. We’re going to need you to come with us.”
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Texts and Maids (Hetalia x Reader)
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