-= Lesbian Hetalia reader inserts =-

Always stalk your true love. (Stalker!Belarus x stalker!reader)

Stalker!Belarus x stalker!reader

You woke up to the sun shining though your window and the birds chirping their happy tunes.

A beautiful day indeed.

You sighed happily and looked at your shrine to Natalya that you kept on your nightstand. There was an apple core that Natalya just threw away, now why would she waste something so precious? That has her DNA on it, now you can clone her and have your own Natalya to keep forever. Though, the original would be much better. A toothbrush, you did have to break into her house to get it, but it's defiantly with it. That's all you've gotten...

So far.

~~~Natalya's p.o.v~~~

I didn't sleep tonight, I was constantly flipping though the scrapbook I made with pictures of ___________. I have an entire page full of pantie shots. My sister, Yekaterina, quite rudely burst into my room. She sighed angrily when she saw what I was doing. How rude, I don't judge her.

"Look. I'm glad you found someone other than our brother, but do you really need to stalk her? Just talk to her." She sighed again when I didn't reply and walked out of my room. Talking to her... Now that's something I haven't thought of....

~~~time skip (and 2nd person)~~~

You happily skipped to school.

Another day that I can see my love. Hmm? Seems she's walking over to me... Does she know that I was watching her over the weekend? Is she going to get mad at me? I don't think I could live with myself if she gets mad at me.

"Hello, __________." Natalya smiled at me.

Such a beautiful smile... Wait. She already knows my name?

"Hello, Natalya." You smiled, probably a creepy smile.

"How are you?" Natalya asked awkwardly.

Good. Oh yeah, and by the way, I've been watching you for the past year now.

"Good, you?" You said casually.

"Good... By the way, you're coming on a date with me this weekend. You don't have a choice." Natalya said just as casually.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." You said before you both stealthily walked away in different directions.

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A/n: two one-shots in one day. Whoop whoop. I'm on fire.

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