Hetalia Oneshots (Requests Open)

2p Prussia x Reader

PLEASE READ A/N!

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Your pov

You laid on the couch with your boyfriend of four years, Gillen. The two of you weren't doing anything in particular, just enjoying each others company in silence. You stared up at him, admiring his gorgeous pinkish red eyes, long unruly hair, and his unusually soft expression. It was rare that you got to see him this way, relaxed, looking almost happy with life and you loved every second of it. You could just feel the dorky grin on your face as you stared.

"I-Is there something on my face?" He asked, looking down at you with a worried look, wiping at crumbs that didn't exist. You laughed softly and shook your head.

"No," You said, leaning into his side.

"T-then what a-are you looking at?" He asked. You nuzzled his neck, dropping a small peck there.

"You," You giggled, tightening your arms around his waist. His face reddened and he looked exactly the way he did when he confessed his love to you in Senior year. You laughed a little remembering how nervous he was.

"What?" He asked.

"Do you remember the day you told me you loved me?" You asked. His face go red once more and he buried his face in your neck. You moved into his lap so he wouldn't hurt his neck so bad trying to hide in yours. Your thin fingers threaded through his tangled hair, stopping every now and again when you hit a snarl.

"M-maybe," He muttered. You smiled and let out a soft sigh, starting to reminisce about the two of you before he confessed and even when he confessed. Both of you began to remember and you started telling him how you remembered it.

~~Flashback; Your pov~~

"Gillen? Where have you been all day? I was looking for you," You giggled, finding the white haired boy pacing around the back lot of the school where nobody went anymore, mumbling to himself. He jumped hearing the sound of your voice.

"S-sorry," He mumbled, not looking at you. You tipped your head to the side, sliding around him until you were face to face. Well, more like chest to face because you were way shorter than him.

"You okay?" You asked, scrunching your face slightly in worry. He swallowed thickly and nodded. He wasn't fooling you whatsoever. You could tell something was up because he wouldn't look you in the eyes. He'd been acting a little strange for a while now and you had to wonder what was going on. He was you best friend, you worried. "Come on, out with it. What's wrong?"

"N-nothing, (Y/N)," He stuttered, taking a step back. You took a good stride forward and planted yourself in front of him so you were chest to chest.

"Gil, I know something's wrong," You said, sharply, putting your hands on your hips. He sighed.

"C-can I t-tell you something?" He asked. You nodded.

"Of course, Silly- Gilly, we're best friends!" You said with a small smile. You watched as he fidgeted with the sleeves of his hoodie and shifted from foot to foot nervously. You waited for him to speak, turning your eyes up into his with a soft look. He was so cute when he was nervous like this.

"I-I'm n-not sure how t-to say this," He said finally.

"Just take a deep breath, and spit it out, man," You said. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and clenched his fists at his sides.