You knocked on Alfonso's front door, a thermos of soup and a box of tissues in hand. You had gotten a text from Antonio, Alfonso's younger brother, saying to go check on him. Apparently he was sick but was to stubborn to tell you.
You heard a groan and a shuffle from behind the door followed by a bunch of Portuguese curses. The door opened and you looked up to see Alfonso wrapped in a blanket.
You handed him the thermos and he smiled gratefully. He said, "Come in?"
Stepping into his house, he closed the door behind you. Alfonso dropped the blanket and you got a good view of his ass. Bare I might add.
You cleared your throat and he turned around, shooting you a confused look. You slapped your hand over your eyes, trying your hardest to hold back the oncoming nosebleed.
Alfonso looked down, blushed, and used his hands to cover his *ahem.*
You walked toward him and smirked. You leaned upward and said, "Well. I was gonna see it eventually~"
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Hetalia x Reader Drabbles
FanfictionRandom little scenes that I will probably think of in the precipices of the night.
