Alrightie! I hope you liked the last chapter. I've got some free time so I decided to try and write. Also, you know what you should do before reading this chapter ? You should click this LINK and read my new story. It's another Hetalia one~ So, with that said, you can read now.
~*~Third Person POV~*~
The second You had walked into the building your Aunt was hugging and kissing you all over your face, before checking you for injuries.
"Are you okay ? Did you get hurt ? Do you want something to eat or drink ?" You smiled a tiny bit as she kept asking questions.
"I'm fine Auntie. No, I'm not hurt. Actually, some food and a drink sounds really nice." She grinned and started to drag you to my room.
"Um...The kitchen's that way.." I pointed in the opposite direction and she nodded.
"I know. But you need to change first, you're covered in dirt." She pushed me into my room and shut the door.
"Come to the kitchen when you're clean." I grumble something incoherent and walked into my closet, grabbing a random outfit, which just a plain grey shirt, black yoga shorts,with a pair of grey socks, and stripping before putting it on. The (h/c) girl walked out of the closet and towards the kitchen.
~*~Third Person POV~*~
"I wonder what she's making me..." She mumbled, trying to keep her mind off of what had happened earlier. When she arrived at the kitchen she heard talking...she thought, but she wasn't too sure.
"I wonder who that could be.." She quietly pushed the door open to see.....
~*~Reader-chan's POV~*~
I saw six people, who looked ALOT alike. There was a blonde with blue eyes and slicked back hair that had a crying brunette with closed eyes, that had a curl that would end up bugging me,clinging to him while a black hair, brown eyed man sat there, emotionless. Then, there were three other men. The first one, similar to the blonde man, had blonde hair, though it wasn't kept as well, he also had purple-ish violet eyes. The second man, much like the brunette earlier, had a curl sticking from his hair, he had magenta/purple eyes and dark brown hair. The third one probably looked the most like the black haired man, he had black hair and red eyes, he was also emotion less. Auntie was just sitting there, watching them kinda try to stare down each other, minus the crying brunette. I felt VERY confused...More confused than in math class, which is usually VERY confused. My Aunt was making something at the stove as they were having a stare down. I went unnoticed as I walked over to her and whispered in her ear.
"Who are they ?" She turned around from what she was making. They she leaned down and whispered back,
"The blonde with the blue eyes is Germany, or Ludwig Beilschmidt. The other blonde is 2p! Germany or Lutz. The brunette with the closed eyes it Italy, or Feliciano Vargas. The other brunette is 2p! Italy, or Luciano. The man with the black hair and brown eyes is Japan, or Kiku Honda. The other man with the black hair is 2p! Japan or Kuro Honda." I nodded my head slightly, still confused. 2p ? Are they twins ? They sure as hell look like twins....They're pretty hot....And look at his tank top I can see his six pack and-focus! But...The first two look like those guys from that one time...I was snapped out of my thoughts by my Aunt who was talking to me about something.
"What do you think about that ?" She looked at me, smiling happily, and I just looked back at her dumbly.
"Huh ?" It was the only response I could think of at the moment. She face palmed and went back to cooking.
"Never mind hun." I shrugged and let out a scream as someone tackled hugged me, sending me to the floor.
“Girls are like apples...the best ones are at the top of the trees. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think there is something wrong with them, when, in reality, they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree...”
-Pete Wentz
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Romance(Y/n) had been forced by her mother to live with her Aunt Laura for the summer. She didn't want to at first, since her Aunt worked at some prodigious and extremely boring building. But, Mr. UN puts her to work the day after she gets there. As she w...
