You walked into the meeting room, only to be greeted by a chair being thrown against the wall a few inches from your face.
You turned toward the countries, all of them looking at you with wide eyes. Funny enough, you were the only female country currently in the room.
Instead of going into a rant and grabbing people by the collar like you were expected to do, you simply smirked. Which was slightly more terrifying.
You smiled widely and took a deep sniff. You said loud for everyone else to hear:
"Ah. I can smell the testosterone."
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Hetalia x Reader Drabbles
FanfictionRandom little scenes that I will probably think of in the precipices of the night.