"Iggy! Wake up! WE HAVE TO GO SEE AMERICA!!!" You yelled, wanting to get there as fast as possible. Living with a nation who interacts with other nations, you'd think that you would travel quite a bit! Sadly, you've only ever been to a couple other countries. And now, you were going to see Alfred's country!
A groggy Arthur rolls over lazily and just manages to groan, "Don't call me that you git." That was shocking for you, he'd never called you a "git" before. Then you begin to remember how he always called Alfred that.
"But England, we have... to go... see America." You begin to frown, feeling sorry for him.
"Oh... uh," Arthur finally comes back to reality, realizing that it's not the 1500s anymore. "S-Sorry _______. I wasn't having a really nice dream, did you?"
"Oh, definitely! I dreamt that we were in Alfred's really cool plane! We were flying over the ocean! In the distance, we could see New York! And- And- And then, we were flying over Gulf Shores in Alabama! And then, he wanted to stop at McDonald's, but you were all like, 'EW NO' so we went to some famous Italian restaurant in California! Although, I dunno when we got out of the plane..." You were jumping up and down on the bed with the biggest smile ever.
Arthur chuckled, grabbing you in for a hug. "How 'bout we get some breakfast?"
"Mmm... okay, but can I just have some cereal this time?" You look up into Arthur's emerald green eyes staring back at you. You see his eyes begin to water. He fixes your hair and you touch your small hand to his cheek. "I love you Iggy."
"Don't you ever grow up, _______."A tear rolls down his cheek, wetting the tips of your fingers.
~~~~~~~~~
The morning is bright, sunny, and warm... a perfect day for flying miles and miles over the ocean. Arthur is a little nervous, you the same. When Alfred's face comes into view from the car, it's easy to tell he is super excited to see you both and show his country.
The planes and jets are roaring loudly in the background. You cover your ears as Arthur opens the door for you to get out. Suddenly, the both of you hear a really loud, "HELLO!!"
Seeing Alfred instantly puts the easily irritable Brit into a mood. Not necessarily a bad mood. He has mixed feeling for him. You notice it and grab his hand, holding it tightly. Alfred tries to yell over the sound, saying that they're ready to load up.
To be continued...
YOU ARE READING
Hetalia x Reader Fanfiction
FanfictionAHAHA I MADE A NAME INSERT BWAHAHAHAHA!! These are a bunch of different Reader x Hetalia character stories. There may be parts related to other parts, but that doesn't mean in order. I'm going to be doing mostly FACE (and a few others) because I kno...