Japan x Australia oneshots 😃🤚 (They're all terrible)

'You need to eat, 親愛な.'

TW: Eating disorder, lore from another book, yelling, bullying

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angst to fluff 

Personality swap AU

"Hey, Aussie~" Japan called as she sat next to other in the courtyard. 

"What?"

"How are y-" Japan noticed something. Australia didn't have any food with him. "Australia?"

"What?" He looked at her annoyed. "Where is your lunch?" She looked at him confused. Had  he left it inside? "I left It at home." He mumbled, looking away from her. Japan smiled. "Too focussed on your music?" "Yeah..."

Hang on, Aussie never mumbles?

The next day, when she had managed to drag the poor Australia alongside them on their outing with SK, NK and some others. it happened again.

"You ordering, オーストラリア ?" She asked, looking at Australia who was staring out the cafe window. "Not hungry." 

She was a little worried now, because now that she thought about it, when HAD she seen him eat even an apple?

"Are you sure?" 

"Very."

A week later. This was the last straw for Japan. She had asked America what was up with Aussie the following Monday, and from what he had said she had enough of just sitting there.

Que epic flashback

"Hey, Ame?" Japan slowly approached the other. 

"Oh! Hello, Japan. What a pleasant surprise. How are you?" Japan sighed . "could be better..." The American looked at her sympathetically. "What's bothering you?" Japan looked up at the latter with worry. 

"Its about Australia. Is- is he eating?"

America's face darkened, as worry hit the nation. "No.... he only has a bite or two at dinner and his stomach growls often. He refuses to eat a lot, and I've tried to get him to eat. But he's broken so many food related promises..." Japan sighed, but smirked internally. Poor Aussie would pay for doing that to himself....

Its the end of the epic flashback

So, the island began her march toward her 'friends' house. It was a NATO meeting today, so most of the house would be empty.

She was carrying a basket full of rice balls, and she had a sick grin.

Oh boy...

Knock Knock

"What?" A frumpy voice answered.

"Hey, NZ! Can I see Australia?" Before the poor kiwi could answer Japan marched inside. 

"Thanks~"

She dramatically swung the musician's door open and look around. A neatly done bed, shelves, desk....gigantic box pile...wait what? No time for questioning.

"AUSSIE!"

She ran toward the pile, looking around before finding an entry point. 

She climbed inside, seeing the continent huddled in his little box fort. Looking away from her. "What?"

She wriggled over to him and pulled him closer, scaring the Australian. "Wha- what are you doing?" She pulled out a rice ball, holding it in front of his face as she wrapped an arm around his waist. "Eat."

The command sounded simple enough, but to Australia it was like asking a toddler a year 12 math problem. Like asking someone to pin jello to a tree.

"Huh?" 

"Eat." She spat again tightening her grip as Aus wriggled slightly. Suddenly, he stopped and began to tear up. Japan sighed, putting the rice down and hugging him tightly as water hit her shirt. And, surprisingly, he hugged back.

Japan smiled. "Take your time,  親愛な"

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