You knocked on the door to the Kirkland's household, holding your jammies and sleeping bag. Allistair was the person that opened the door for you, and you walked into the house. You smiled a bit as you looked up at the ceiling.
"Ready fur a fin filled nicht, lass?" He asked you, smirking slightly.
You smiled. "Yeah!" little did you know, a certain British gentleman was standing around the corner listening to you two. Scotland led you up to his room and opened the door. You tossed your sleeping bag onto the floor and looked over at Allistair.
"Can we have dinner first?" You asked as your stomach grumbled.
He chuckles. "Sure." You smile at him and walk down the hall to the kitchen.
"How about I cook this time instead of Arthur?" You whisper, giggling a little.
"Sounds guid tae me~." He replied, laughing a little.
"How does (insert favorite food here) sound?"
Scotland smiled. "Ay coorse."
*******************le time skip to after the dinner********************
"Mmm... 'at was fairly guid ." Allistair said, smiling at you.
"Thanks." You replied smiling back. "Wanna go upstairs to your room now?"
"Why~? dae ye hae somethin' planned~?"
You giggled. "Yep~!"
"Weel, let's go then~." You both walked up the stairs and went into his room
**********le time skip after 20 minutes of card game playing/drinking contests**********
Arthur was in his study when he heard laughing in the room right next to him, where Allistair and you were having a sleepover. He rolled his eyes and got back to his writing. After a few more seconds of laughing, it got extremely quiet. He looked up from his papers and looked at the wall that was all that separated him from the room. Suddenly, he heard the bed creaking.
"Faster!" he heard you yell, and the creaking sped up. Arthur quickly stood up, and speed-walked over to his door and slammed it open. He ran over to the bedroom door, and opened it quickly.
"(Y/N)! Don't do that... with..." He trailed off at the end as he looked over at you and Scotland jumping on the bed.
"Were you thinking that we were doing something else, Arthur~?" You asked him, smirking a little.
"W-well..."
Scotland laughed. "Ye grottie minded rockit!"
(a/n: that means you dirty minded fool)
Arthur blushes and ran out of the room, slamming the door behind him leaving you two laughing your butt's off.
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hetalia x reader
Fanfictioni might do a lemon or two :P just a fair warning: i suck at these XD you have been warned
