A Whole New World (a Hetalia Fan Fiction) (DISCONTINUED)

The Christmas Party (Part Three)

(Spain's Point of View)

   Scotland smiled at Canada as he found his gift. He opened it, and inside was a set of 3 new kilts and a set of bagpipes. Scotland turned to Finland, who was dressed as Santa Claus, and he stood up to find his gift. This gift exchange goes on for a while until it was England's turn to find his gift. I signaled to Romano and Canada that it was time to prepare Avery's gift. As we were leaving, I heard England yell at France. "You bloody frog! Why would you give me a bloody cookbook?! Everyone knows my cooking skills are the best!" he shouted. "Ohhonhonhonhonhonhonhon, we all know your cooking sucks, Angleterre," France chuckled, grabbing his gift. 

(Avery's Point of View)

   England quickly opened his gift, his face turning white after he found out what was inside. It was a cookbook, a fire extinguisher, and a brochure on a cooking class. "Damn you, you bloody frog!" he screamed. "Ohhonhonhonhon, lucky guess, Angleterre." France smiled. He and England continued to fight over whose cooking skills were the best, and I, for once, was on France's team. 

  After America separated the two angry men, France opened his gift from me. He found two boxes of condoms, a bouquet of roses, and a book of dirty jokes. I laughed my ass of when he turned to America, pissed off at first, but then he smiled when he saw the book of dirty jokes. I was certain that my face was redder than Spain's tomatoes when I tried to calm myself down, but I think all that caffeine I ate earlier was starting to hit me. Hungary and Austria stared at me in shock, as I continued to laugh. "W-What is it?" I panted, trying to calm down. "L-L-Look behind you," Hungary stuttered. I turned around, and saw France standing there, his arms around my waist. "Did you give me this, mon cherie?" he asked, holding one of the roses. I nodded slowly and replied, "Oui," He stuck the rose in my hair, kissed my hand, and smiled. "Merci, mon belle rose," he replied. 

   I tried to look for my gift, but I couldn't find anything. I was about to give up, until I saw a giant box standing in the door. 'Wow,' I thought, my jaw dropped down to the floor. "Vell, aren't jou going to open it?" Prussia grinned. I nodded, and ran up to the giant box. I quickly pulled off all of the wrapping paper, and opened the box. Out jumped Canada holding a much smaller box, and I began to laugh harder than last time. "You dork!" I managed to say between laughs. "He gave me a hundred dollars to get in a box and surprise you," he smiled, shooting maple syrup at me on the word 'surprise.' "This is why you never trust  Canadian with maple syrup, they get ideas." "Good thing I'm always prepared!" I giggled, bursting out a bottle of maple syrup and shooting at Canada. 

   "You two lovebirds stop fighting!" England sighed. "Just open the real gift!" I did as he asked, and quickly unwrapped it. Inside was a plush Baymax from 'Big Hero 6' and a Dalek hoodie. I immediately grabbed the plushie and squealed. "My precious baby!" I screamed, hugging it and rolling around on the floor. Some of the other nations chuckled. "I don't tell you how to live your life!" I blushed, holding the plushie to my face. "Aww...." America sighed, trying to take Baymax away from my face. I hissed at him like a cat and replied, "This is my squishy, get your own!" Most of the nations were losing it. "So, you like it?" Romano looked down at me. I stood up quickly, hugged him, and kissed him on his cheek. "Thank you so much, Lovino!" I smiled. "This is probably one of the best gift I've ever gotten." I handed him a tomato I stole from Spain. He blushed. "T-T-Thank you," he squeaked, nearly speechless. I ran towards Canada, hugged him, and said, "Ish sho shoft." He smiled and kissed the top of my head. "Merry Christmas, AJ," he murmured. "Merry Christmas, Mattie," I smiled, hugging him and Baymax tighter than ever.