You were fast asleep in your warm, comfy bed. You dreamt of all the amazing presents you knew you were going to get tonight from Santa.
You were reaching the best part of your dream, when suddenly, from up on the roof, you heard a thump.
Shooting straight up, you were now wide awake. A big grin spread across your face as you jumped out of bed and ran downstairs.
Stationing yourself in front of the fireplace, you waited for the big man himself. You heard footsteps on the roof.
You heard someone shoot down the chimney and you rubbed your hands together eagerly. However, suddenly you heard a lot of loud curses in what sounded like...Finnish?
You heard someone wriggling around, and then:
CRASH!
A cloud of soot rose from the base of the chimney, followed by a slim figure dressed in red slowly standing up.
He turned around and his eyes widened, "(Y/N)?"
It was your turn to be surprised, "Tino!?"
{EXTENDED ENDING}
"But where did the image of Santa as a fat man with a white beard come from."
He blushed, "It was a stressful year."
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MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!
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Hetalia x Reader Drabbles
FanficRandom little scenes that I will probably think of in the precipices of the night.
