Please the Captain (UK x reader) [Hetalia]

You're ____, a 17 year old girl of the coast of England. Your father had died recently in a fight, with pirates...

~*flashback*~

Your family owned a tea shop in London. One day a group of pirates came in asking for trouble. They burst through the doors. They took ahold of your dad and your mum pushed you out the door to spare you from the early experience. You heard your dad curse out the pirates. You ran down the streets of London to the authorities.

~*~

You didn't get help. You came home to a bloody mess. "Mum?" You walked into the back room. Your mum was crying over your fathers dead body. "What happened?" She wiped away her tears. "They beat him..." Tears ran down your face.

~*present day*~

Today you normally worked all day. After work, you climbed the stairs to your room. You sat on your bed staring out the dusty window to the docks where the pirate ship sailed away. "Damn pirates..." You change into your white and greens striped nightgown and brushed out your (h/c) hair.

Your mum had walked in. "_____, may I please speak to you...?" You smiled and nodded. She sat beside you on your bed. "I know you are still very sad...but I found a way to keep our family safe, or what's left of it." You started to get confused. "Just give the pirates what they want...your father didn't do that. Please, just promise me you will. I don't want you to end up dead like your father." You hugged your mother. "I promise mum." She smiled and left your room. You crawled under the covers and blew out he candle beside your bed.

~*sometime later that night*~

Your mother was cleaning up the front counter when a young British man with blonde hair, emerald eyes, and bushy eye brows walked into the shop. "Sir, we're closed..." He glanced up at your mum. "Sorry ma'am...I'm one of the pirates from earlier this week." He picked up the hem of his shirt to reveal the gun in his pocket. Your mum backed from the man. "Take the tea...take it all!" He pulled his shirt back down. "I don't want the tea ma'am. I did notice the fine young lady, your daughter. Where would she be?" Your mother shakily pointed to your room.

The Brit walked up the steps with your mother following. She quietly opened the door to reveal you sleeping peacefully under the ocean blue quilt. "There she is...please...don't harm her..." The man let out a light chuckle. "Milady I would never hurt a woman. I might be a pirate but I'm still a gentleman..."

He walks over to your sleeping body. "Her name would be?" The Brit moved a stray strand of hair from your face. "____, her name is, ____" He smiled  

at you. "I don't want tea anymore...I want your daughter..." Your mum was about to object when she remembered her words of wisdom.  

Your mother sighed," Fine...please take very good care of my daughter." He placed his hand on your mum's shoulder. "You have nothing to worry about ma'am..." 

The man picked you up bridal style and your mum placed a blanket on your form, wrapping you tightly. He thanked your mum and left. Your mother cried. "I'm so sorry..."  

The man placed you on the ship, on a bed in the Captain's quarters. He left to handle the ship, being the captain of course.

~*the next day*~

You woke up with a yawn and rubbed the sleep from your eyes. Once fully awake you looked around the new room. "What? This isn't my room..." Your eyes fell onto a framed picture of a Jolly Roger. Pirates...! The ship stated tipping, swaying side to side. You stared to feel sick but took the time to get used to it. You fixed your ruffled nightgown and walked out the door.

"Hello, miss..." You were greeted by a young man with dirty blonde hair with a cowlick in it, sky blue eyes, and an American accent. "H-hello..." He handed you a box with a satin ribbon on it. "The captain wants you to have this." You nod. "Thank you...and may I ask? What is your name?" He bowed to you. "My name is Alfred F. Jones, at your service..." You smiled. "Matthew!" Alfred called out to another boy who ran up to you two. "Hello milady..." The new boy was quiet. He had dark blue eyes, blonde hair with a curl pointing out of it and had a slightly French/American accent. "I am...Matthew Williams..." He smiled sweetly. Alfred tapped your shoulder. "Time to see the captain..." "Oh...and...you might want to put on that present to please him..." You opened the present. It was a small purple jewel bordered in gold...a necklace. You put it around your neck and the two men led you to a new room on the ship.

Inside, the man from last night was sitting at his desk. "Captain, we have this lady here..." The captain's face lit up. You walked in, still in your nightgown, wearing the necklace. "H-hello captain..." You pulled up the ends of your dress and bowed.