Broken Love Story (Hetalia X Reader One Shots)

Denmark X Bipolar! Reader

You were sitting in your living room, reading one of your favourite books as your room mate burst through the door causing you to jump up from the seat you were comfortably sitting on in shock. You had been ignoring him for months now and he had no idea why, he hadn't said anything to upset you nor did anything so you left the Dane completely confused and in a daze. After long evaluation he first thought that it was either someone said or did to you but then went down the plug hole weeks later, he then blamed it on hormones... this too confused him as he thought best to leave you be. You noticed him walk into the room with his friend Lukas who looked completely unamused by the Dane, you sighed at the two of them. "Next time maybe walk in with a more considerate manner" you scolded him as he looked at you awkwardly and frowned nodding. He had no idea what was going on with you, sometimes you seemed ecstatic like you were a superhero and could fly as well as climb on walls, other times you seemed depressed not wanting to speak or see anyone.

By this time Denmark believed that something was definitely wrong with you, he didn't have the guts to ask though. You seemed to be angered by him all the time and then on the off couple of weeks completely in love with him. He was unaware of everything what was going on with you, mentally, physically... emotionally. He hated this, you two use to tell each other everything, you had known each other since you were both very little. "Y/N..." he begun as Lukas walked out of the room knowing all of Mathias's emotions after a night at the pub a couple of days ago where he got so drunk he couldn't control his speech at all...

"I am worried about you..." he continued as your harsh gaze eyed him up and down. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?" you almost shouted, your voice raised to a horrendous level as he gulp. "You haven't seemed to be yourself recently, you almost seem to hate me one day and love me then next... what is going on?" he asked as you glared daggers at him and got up to your feet once more walking straight to where he sat. "Nothing is wrong with me Mathias and if there was I wouldn't tell you!" you grunted and turned noticing a cup wasn't on a coaster, you quickly raced over and placed the china where it should of been. Heading to the kitchen your grabbed a damp cloth and began to scrub at the ringed area, the Dane got up and watched you energized cleaning. He started to walk over to you and reached down at your arm, halting it as you looked up at him annoyed. "Calm down..." he told you softly as you raised your hand at him and slapped him. As soon as the contact was made you felt instant regret as he looked over lost in thought. "Did you just-" he cut himself off dazzled by your reaction as tears were at the brink of falling from your eyes. "I didn't mean to do that..." your voice shook apologetically as he looked at you and your hand then back to your face. You were shaking radically as he walked over to you sending you into a flood of fear but what surprised you was that instead of retaliating he hugged you.

"This is what I am worried about..." he drifted off as you looked at him, trying to get out of the hug then giving in and hugging back. "Something is wrong... I know it..." he told you as you contemplated on telling him your little secret. He had the right to know, he lived with you, shared the same house and everything but you didn't want to disappoint him and that is what you felt you would be doing if you revealed the truth you discovered over a month ago. Sighing you knew enough was enough, you had to tell the poor man everything, "Okay... okay... you are right..." you began as he pulled away and looked you in the eye, due to his height you had to look up at him. "I went to the doctor around a month ago and they sent me to this clinic... I discovered I have bipolar... apparently it runs in my family or something..." you told him as shock radiated off him as you frowned. "I didn't tell you because I didn't want to disappoint you!" you quickly spoke after as he shook his head. "You could never disappoint me Y/N, it hurts to think that you think that you can..." he told you carefully as you frowned looking down. "I know... I know..." you repeated as he placed a finger under your chin and lifted it up. "You know I care for you more then I care for anyone in this world!" he told you genuinely as you nodded softly. "This changes nothing about how I feel for you, so don't think it will... I am here for you and if you don't want me to treat you any different, I wont..." he smiled gently and then smirked amused with himself. You could tell as it made you chuckled. "You stupid Dane..." you rolled your eyes and ruffled his hair. "You treat me an ounce differently and there will be a problem..." you warned as he chuckled, "Now there is the Y/N I know!" he laughed as you joined in. The poor Norwegian in the room next door unsure whether it was safe to leave or not...