Evil is Good 2p Hetalia x Reader

Chapter 6

You awake and much to your dismay you've done it again. Groaning you try to find your pants that you happened to kick off again. You always do this. If you don't take off your pants before bed you end up doing so while you sleep. Throwing the blanket off the cold air attacks your legs. You squeal a bit and look at your watch. 6:17. You grumble under your breath and lay down. Closing your eyes you wonder, "What shall I do today?" You yawn closing your eyes. "Maybe a short nap" You pull the blanket over your legs and lay your head in the pillows.

~ Le time skip to later ~

You open your eyes yanking the blanket off of your legs and shot up. "Oh crap! How long was I asleep?" You look at the clock. 8:03. You sigh realizing you don't have to go to school (you're a country you already been through this). You giggle a bit but get up stretching. You look at the mirror at your attire. Your wearing a nice but bit baggy shirt and kitty underwear. 'Meh I guess they won't mind' you laugh as you walk down stairs careful not to wake up anyone that's still asleep. You walk slowly down the stairs. Looking around you realize no one else is awake. A smile reached your face 'I'll make them breakfast!' You squeal happy and run to the fridge searching for your ingredients. Singing a small song.

~Le small time skip~

You smile happily looking at the wonderful meal that you've created. Pancakes, sausages, grits, eggs, lemonade, and hash browns. You smile happily at the meal. 'They'll love it!' You rush up the stairs ready to awaken the sleepy heads. You stop looking at your attire again. You frown 'Maybe some shorts' Rushing to your room you pull on some booty shorts and go to wake up the boys.

~Ollie being awoken ~

You open Ollie's door to see the male without a shirt on rubbing his eyes. "Oh Ollie your awake!" Ollie looks up groggily and smiles "Oh yes poppet, I smelt something wonderful!" You jump happily. "I made breakfast!" He smiles "Great poppet I'll be down in a moment" You nod and give him a hug. You notice his freckles "When did you have freckles?" You ask. He shifts uncomfortable "I kind of cover them up" He says looking a bit ashamed of himself. You huff putting your hands on your hips. "They look incredibly cute on you, I swear to Gog if you have makeup to cover that up I will make sure you can never make cupcakes AGAIN!" You smile happily as Ollie shivers in fear. "Y-yes poppet" You wave him goodbye as you skip to wake Francois.

~Francois being awoken ~

You slowly open the door to see Francois in bed with no clothes. You don't really give a shit but you go over to him. " Francois wake the fuck up," You say shaking his arm. Francois grumbles angrily as he turns over. You mumble under your breath and shake him again. Getting the same response you open the windows, which showered him with light. He grumbles more and rubs his eyes growling at you with an angry scowl. You smile happily "Breakfast is ready and if I don't see you down there in 3 minutes, I PROMISE that this will be your last time you can peacefully. Got it?" Your eyes dim a dark crimson and your smile shows insanity. He looks at you a glare in his eyes and his usual scowl "Got it" He grumbles cursing in French as he begins to get up.

~Matt being awoken~

You happily begin to skip-ish walk to Matt's room. You hear moving in the room before you go in, which suggest that he is awake. You knock on the door getting a drowsy "Come in" You open the door to see a shirtless Matt stretching. His bandages are dirty and rattled up and he looked tired as if he hadn't slept at all. "Hey" He yawns voice gruff and husky. You smile "Breakfast is downstairs" He nods as you go to check his bandages. "You know I can do it myself right?" He scowls. You smile remembering the angry French that is probably walking slowly down the stairs.

Matt was Francois's son. Of course you knew that, you are a country and lived for a long while. They were so similar in many ways but different in others. It must have been had for them. They are already labeled the bad countries. Looked down upon by the people who know. It was all labels. You remember when you were small and with the 2ps. They loved telling you little stories of their adventures. You'd gotten from those stories they use to dislike hurting people. But years of being violent because of labels they got into it. In a way, you guess. They went insane mentally and it wasn't there fault. As their countries grew so did the bad in them. And so did the bad in the 2ps hearts. They still are kind souls but they are mentally forced to do what they do because of their countries. Some like 2p Italy just where that way but no matter what they were kind inside and you witnessed it.

Matt was one of the ones that told you AMAZING stories. They kept you on edge and made you happy. They were mostly how he snuck out at night and hunted poachers or family crazies. Sadly you realized with these stories he wasn't that happy as a child. Francois wasn't the best dad you knew that but you couldn't judge him. Matt would sometimes break down during these stories saying he wish he had a dad when he was younger. A true dad. One that cared about him and loved him more like Ollie. Francois was almost always busy and he acted all stiff and uncaring as you can tell. He was lazy and at times selfish. But he love Matt and didn't know how to show it.

By now Matt was had no bandages and his scars had healed a bit but wasn't good enough to go without bandages and more cleaning. "I can do the rest, you go to wake up Allen," He says as he begins to re-bandange. You nod and walk out.

"And remember he is a deep sleeper"

~Allen being awoken~

You walk into Allen's room and open the heavily decorated door. It held keep out signs, blood, nails and chipped American flag paint. (That doesn't mean anything) Entering you inspect the wall. American flags littered the wall with posters of many villains and women. On the floor clothes were thrown and his bat lay on the floor, along with lazily stuffed dirty magazines under the bed. You shake your head and shake the sleepy American.

He turns away grumbling. You sigh not wanting to deal with another Francois. He had rolled all the way to the other side of the bed. Getting on the bed you shake him again. Squealing you're taken into his arms and held against your will. Your head was in Allen's chest, his head in your breasts and one hand on your waist, the other was firmly grasping your ass. He didn't look like he was near waking up.

Looking out the door you see Matt. "Matt! Matt!" you yell. Matt looks over a smile on his face. "Help me!" You hiss yelling. He only smiles at you and leaves. You angrily watch as he leaves. Now back to your predicament. You were trapped in a position that you couldn't get out of and you only had to wake him up. Trying to wiggle out of his grip, he settles more into your breast. " Nooooooooooooooo!" You squeal which causes the male to stir a bit. Al turns around now laying on top of you in a straddling way. You blush heavily as your eyes dart around. You try struggling again and he grips you tighter. "Your cute when you blush" He says. Squeaking you see he is awake and smiling. Your face turns into a darker read and your shocked. In an attempt to once again get out of his grasp you wiggle. He in turn snuggles himself into your chest and gropes your butt.

Squeaking you stop and glare at him. He held a perverted smirk on his face. "Allen get off me!" You yell, he laughs and moves "I like cuddling with you, maybe we should do it more often doll" You stick your tongue out at him walking to the door. "Breakfast is ready so hurry the fuck up," You say leaving blush still lingering on your face.

As you arrive downstairs the rest of them are patiently waiting and you walk to your seat, smaking Matt on the head as you walked by. He just chuckled. Allen came down a few minutes later dressed and ready to eat.

"Great now lets eat!"

( sorry i don't update :( )