Hetalia x Reader Oneshots!

More than Friends (Russia x Reader)

~Flashback~

It was your first day being a maid, at the person who your family most dreaded:

Russia... Also known as Ivan Braginsky.

"Good luck sweetheart, try not to die." Your father and mother hugged you goodbye, and handed you your suitcase. Your heart raced, anxious, nervous, were you really ready for the future?

Of course, you weren't, but could it be that bad?

Once you arrived you walked up the steps to your new master's house. You gulped, knocking softly on the door.

'Why did I even want to do this job?' You wondered.

Shortly after you knocked on the door you were greeted by a tall, blond, smiling, violet-eyed man.

You held tightly onto the handle of your suitcase and timidly looked up at him.

His smile, So creepy. Yet, in a way, kind of cute...

"Oh hello, you must be (f/n) (l/n), da? You'll be working for me as a maid, do come inside." He put his hand on your shoulder roughly. Did you have much a choice to go inside?

Before he completely dragged you inside, you walked in, and sat all your belongings down at the door, he didn't want anyone to come in without knocking.

Ivan locked the door and gave you a quick tour around his house. Afterward, he led you to your new room. "Here's your room, you're going to have so much fun for me..."

You didn't think he knew how creepy that sounded... It was very, very scary.

You manage a fake giggle, "Ehehe! Okay, I'm sure I will."

Ivan went to your door, exiting the room. Before he was out of sight, he stuck his head back into the room. "Make sure to dust the living room, once you get settled down~" he reminded you before officially leaving.

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After a few months of working as a maid for Ivan, you had grown some respect for Ivan, but he seemed as if he kind of... Liked you, and not in just the regular friend type of way.

You were in Ivan's office, organizing papers and cleaning, with the Baltic's of course.

"Mr. Braginsky is very scary... I get really antsy whenever he's around." The smallest of the Baltics, Raivis complained. He stacked up some papers, then put them in a file folder.

Eduard nervously shushed him. "Shhh, he might have cameras in here... Just to hear and see every one of our words and actions."

You sat down the broom and stare at Eduard blankly, "Why would he have cameras in his office?"

"You never know... After all, he is Ivan..." Toris answered for him.

You sighed, then shrugged, going back to your sweeping. Suddenly, the Russian was standing at the door of his office.

All three of the Baltics hurried into a line, shoulder-to-shoulder, you could tell there was a nervous sweat trickling down each of their foreheads. From knowing them for the while you have, that was totally when Ivan was around.

"(f/n)," he began, smiling.

Ivan walked in, towards you. You slowly started to walk away, but he blocked your way. "I would like for you to stop what you're doing and talk to me for a moment. It's very important~" Ivan sounded really calm, even though the conversation was supposed to be 'important'.

He led you out of his office, slamming the door shut. The poor Baltic's were probably freaking out now...

The two of you made it little ways down the hallway, then he stopped you from going any further.

"I have some questions for you, (f/n)." He inched closer to you, you backed up onto the wall.

"Go ahead... Ask them,"

"Well, the first one is: do you think I'm scary?" His expression suddenly sad.

"No! Of course not, why would you think that?!" You sort of lied about that... To be honest, he scared the living shit out of you, but you couldn't admit that to his face. He wouldn't of settled for the answer of you telling him that he's scary... That's for sure.

"Whenever I'm around it seems to me that you're afraid of me... I'm starting to feel that I really am scary...Are you sure?" Ivan looked down at his boots, he seemed hurt.

Even though Ivan was scary, you didn't want him to feel and acknowledge the fact that he was, so you decided to continue on with lying. "No, I'm sure. Please don't feel like you're frightening; or scary, because you're not." You sounded soothing and reassuring.

His smile returned to his face, then his cheeks turned pink, from blushing. "...then may I ask the next question?"

"Of course," you nod.

"I would just like to say that you're really pretty, I really like you (f/n)... Become one with me, da?" He held out his arms.

You didn't know what to say, you didn't even know what it meant to become one with someone. "If you don't mind me asking, what does it mean to become one with you? What do you do?"

"Well, I hug you! Then I take you to the sunflower patch and give you the prettiest sunflower there. Also... You'll... Be my girlfriend." Ivan sort of murmured the last part.

"Hmm, well. I've always wanted someone to do nice things like that for me..." You looked down blushing.

"Yes Ivan, I will become one with you."

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Ivan picked a sunflower from the flower patch, gently placing one behind your ear. "Sunflowers are so pretty, but they look even prettier on you."

You giggle, "Aw, Ivan. That's so sweet... Does this mean I still have to work for you?"

Ivan paused, but then his smile grew. "Of course, but you'll always be with me, we'll always be super happy together."

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