Hetalia X Reader Oneshots

Francis X Reader

(So in the middle of making this, I thought that some people might compare things to real life(?) I'm only writing this story because I wanted to write something absolutely miserable, and try angst for once, also because I love this song sm)

Also I used Google translate for some words sorry if they are wrong

As dawn broke, Y/N woke up to the warmth of the sun peeking from their window.
" Good Morning Cher."
Y/N turned around and to the sight of their husband, Francis Bonnefoy.
"Are you going to sleep forever, love?"

Y/N smiled, then sat up and put their hand of Francis face, " I won't sleep forever, my dear, not without you."

Later that day,
Y/N sat in their comfortable chair in the living room, reading a book, while their husband sat on the chair next to them and turned on the TV.

"TENSIONS RISING BETWEEN COUNTRIES-"

Those words caught the attention of Y/N, they put their book down and looked at the TV.
Their eyes widen at the sound of "bomb threats",
Then the TV turned off.
"Dear, let's go on a walk." Francis said, getting up and offering Y/N his hand.
"Don't worry about the news, I'm sure nothings going to happen."

So Y/N wore their coat and put on their boots, and walked into their town holding Francis hand.
" Christmas is just around the corner." Y/N said while looking at the townspeople putting up their Christmas decorations," Shall we just have a dinner for ourselves?"
"That's a lovely idea", Francis said, Then he froze, "Y/N, do you hear that?" He looked up, then Y/N did the same, "Is.. That a missile?"

It was.
As people began to look up, they began to panic, So Y/N tighten their grip on Francis hand and said "We have to go the opposite way, now."
So they ran back home.

"Why was there a missile?," Y/N exclaimed, "Our country had nothing to do with the quarrelling around the world!"
"Maybe the news will know."
Francis turned on the TV,
"*RANDOM COUNTRY*" SENDS MISSILE WARNING TO *YOURE COUNTRY *, BECAUSE WE ARE NOT ALLIES WITH THEM. "

Y/N closed their eyes shut," this shouldn't be happening. " They thought," Y/N!", Francis voice made Y/N open their eyes , " Nothing is going to happen. ", "Do you promise?"
Francis smiled and put a hand on Y/N's cheek, " I promise my dear."

A few days later

Y/N was cooking dinner in the kitchen, just a simple roast chicken.
"I'm home, Cher." The sound of their husband's voice was music to their ears.
"Welcome home." Y/N said with a smile "How was work?"
Francis pulled a chair towards him and sat down, " It was abit tiring at first, but other than that, it was good,what did you do today?"
Y/N's smile dissappeared as they looked back into their cooking.
"Oh, not much, just watched a movie, then went downtown to pick up dinner."
Francis sensed that something wasn't right.
"Y/N, my love, are you alright?"
Y/N turned to Francis, "I were recruiting soldiers in the town square."
"Were they now." Francis said, getting up and going closer to his partner,
A tear streamed down Y/N's face,
" I know this might sound silly, but I'm scared Francis, I'm scared for this countrie's future and ourselves, I'm so, so scared.."
Suddenly Y/N felt his arm wrap around them.
"sh sh, its OK my dear, it will all be over soon."

" I love you Y/N."

"I love you too, Francis."

Here it is, our final night alive.

It was Christmas night, and there sat Y/N in their basement , sipping from a glass of wine.
Their cheeks were wet from tears, but at least they looked good, wearing their finest suit/dress they had for their final night.
"Y/N! I found it!"
Y/N turned to see their husband walking down the stairs with their Vinyl music player.
Y/N smiled at the sight of it.
"Do you remember Francis, when we first got this music player?"
Francis put down the music player,
"Of course I do, love." He said while checking if it still worked, "We were still in college, we could barely afford anything, but we were lucky to find this laying around in the grass."
Y/N looked at their glass and took another sip from it.
"I wonder why anyone would throw it out."

Suddenly, Y/N's favorite song played.
Francis offered them their hand, Y/N took it and felt his other arm wrap around them.
Then they danced.
They danced and danced.

Then the song came to a end, they both sat down of the couch, still holding hands,
Y/N put their head on his shoulder and looked down at their finger to see their wedding ring.

"I love you..."

"I love you too..."

THE END

A/N

THIS WAS THE FIRST ANGSTY (?) FAN FIC IVE DONE!!!
I TRIED TO MAKE IT MORE SAD AND OVER DRAMATIC, BUT I'M NOT THAT GOOD AT WRITING 😰😰😰😰

WELL, SINCE I STILL FEEL CREATIVE, I'M GONNA FIND A STORY PROMPT AND MAKE A STORY AND I PROMISE IT WON'T BE SAD!!!!

-milo