Nation Hearts! (Hetalia x Reader)

Cooking Lesson

I woke up on the floor of my room, surprised that it was quiet...too quiet...
Have they stopped fighting already? Well if that's the case.... I walked over to the door and opened it, revealing France's door, slightly opened. I peaked in to find America on top of France, hugging each other. I held in my laughter... I quickly shuffled into my room chuckling and grabbing a hold of my camera. Snapping a quick picture before glancing at the clock..

It was 5 in the morning... I should go make some breakfast before the guys wake up... Don't want England to cook again, do we?? I walked to the end of the hall and flipped the lights open in the dim living room. I was surprised something shifted on the couch... There were 3 guys sleeping on it.

It was a really cold morning...So I ran back to my room and put a jacket on, and brought a blanket. Running back to the living room, I blanketed the three men. They quickly snuggled it.

I continued my search for the kitchen. Walking past another familiar hallway, I accidentally took a wrong turn because it was so dark. Turning around, I slammed into a wall...or at least I think it's a wall...

I tried to focus on the figure in front of me... It was England...definitely not a wall.

"Oh.. It's just you." he said. I sat there....waiting for him to offer a hand. He didn't.... WELL THEN.

I stood up myself and grumbled to myself... He just kept looking at another direction.. Avoiding my gaze.

"Geez... What happened to 'gentlemanly'??" I said, trying to make him talk to me.

"Ugh.. Just follow me." He walked fast, and he seemed grumpy... Geez....

I can't follow him while walking, I had to run..

He led me to the kitchen moments later... And pulled me harshly towards the fridge. He opened it and looked away from me.

"Just get the Hotcake ingredients."
"What?!"
"You heard me."

I quickly searched for eggs and butter.

"Here." I said, handing him the ingredients.

He looked at my arms and raised a brow.

"That's it?!"

"Yeah.... Why is there something special you add??"

He looked back at the fridge and held out an eggplant, a broccoli, and a cabbage.

"Don't you need these?!"

I looked at HIS ingredients.

"Aha.... Hahaha!! You must be joking... Haha, seriously stop it." This is just too funny...

I whipped the fridge closed and giggled my way to the pantry.

England just stood there, wide-eyed... Dropping his haul.

He followed me and watched what I was gonna grab next.

I took a box of pancake mix and flour.

"Hahaha.... You're the one that's funny [Y/N].. Look, you forgot about this thing." He said, holding up a spice bottle.

I burst out laughing at this... "Gahahaha!! England stop it!! I can't breathe!!"

He just stood there, mouth held opened.

I walked over to the stove, setting the ingredients aside.

I put the heat on low. England held out a notepad and pencil.

I began mixing the ingredients together as England scribbled some who-knows-what things.

I poured the mix into the pan and let it sit there. England went to the pantry and pulled out a bell pepper.

"I guess you'll be needing this." he held up the bell pepper proudly.

"Nope."

After saying that, he dropped it and he crumbled.

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I finished and set out 10 plates for everybody, including the three men I saw earlier.Then I stacked 2 pieces of pancake on each plate. Then topped them of with Maple syrup and butter.

The delicious scent scattered around the kitchen and out the door.

Immediately, it attracted a certain someone. It came in and quickly sat down, inhaling the scent of Pancake.

It was Canada.

"Canada!!" I ran to him and gave him a big hug.

"[Y/N]?? Is that you?"

"Of course it is!! Oh, you left me your jacket that morning."

"Oh, you can keep it." He smiled as he began to eat.

A hand was placed on my shoulder.

"Hey, [Y/N]... Well thanks." Then England bashfully sat down and ate.