Forgetting Home | Hetalia x Reader

Chapter 3

"Oh. Love, I- I'm sorry." Arthur said softly. "Don't call me love." You said standing and poking him in the chest. "Oh, dude she's got fire!" "Glasses! Do leave me alone!" You said turning your glare to him. "Hey! My name isn't glasses, I'm amer- ugh" Arthur had elbowed him in the  rib. "Alfred... Jones." He said. "Oh.." You didn't really care. "Listen love, why don't you come back inside and we can figure this out together." He said. "I'm not your love! " you yelled, I won't go with him... No way... But, where will I go? You sighed, "fine... I guess I'll come inside." What choice do I have?

You walked back inside, Arthur to your left and Alfred to your right. Back in the living room Arthur made you sit on the couch next to some tall guy. While he sat in a chair somewhere else with Alfred. "What's your name mon amour?" The long haired French accented man from before asked. "There is no way I'm telling my name till I know all of yours." You said.

"Well ok, you know my name is Arthur." Eyebrows said. "AND IM ALFRED THE HERO!!" You rolled your eyes, "yes I know... But who are you three?" You asked. "I'm Francis Bonnefoy." Said the should long blonde haired boy. He winked at you. You grimaced at him but blushed slightly. "I'm Ivan da." The boy you sat next to smiled Down at you. You shivered internally, weird... But you looked to the next boy. He looked at you, " Wang Yao." He said flipping his ponytail behind his shoulder. "And I will be on leave now." He said standing. He left the house without a single good bye. How rude of him. You thought.

"Oh - ok " you looked at the four boys left, "I'm y/n you said." You smiled. "How old are you y/n ?" Arthur asked. "Well... Well I don't know.." You said. "Well don't worry you look old enough." Francis said smirking slightly. You blushed but couldn't seem to yell any more. You looked at the group that was dead silent.

Francis was looking you up and down, in a away not quite PG. you crossed your arms over your chest. Alfred and pulled out a phone and was play some sort of game. Could he be any less chill about this?? You looked at the next person. Ivan was sitting still just kind of starring into space. While lastly, When you turned to look at Arthur he was staring at your clothing with such intensity. What the.... "Um... Arthur?" Arthur jumped and looked up at you his face red from being caught.

"Arthur what are you doing?" All eyes where now on him. "Well... I was just.... It's just.... Um." He stumbled for words. "That's my clothes." He blurted awkwardly. You looked down, "um... Yes? They are..." You looked at him confused. "I thought I needed something to wear." You said defensively.

"No I don't mind you using my clothes... It's just." He was blushing. "You where in my bed... And now you're in my clothes." He stated. He looked to the ground. You stood up, "IF YOU ARE SUGGESTING SOMETHING DIRTY !!" You yelled at him your cheeks red. "Whoa!! Chick, chill don't freak! Grumpy pants can't think dirty. He's too much of a gentleman." Alfred rolled his eyes. Arthur looked at from Alfred to y/n ,"I - I wasn't suggesting anything... I thought you might want girl clothes." He said looking to the ground. You stopped and watched him, you sighed, "ugh, fine sorry for shouting." You say back down.

Ivan stood, "not to worry. I have brought some clothing for za girl." He said pulling open a bag and yanking some dresses from the inside. You looked at him. "How'd you get girls clothes??" You asked suspicious. "I've got two sisters." He smiled his half smile. "Ok.." You picked up the dresses and walked back to Arthur's room and changed into one of the dresses that fit.
Not my usual style but it will do.

You walked back to every one, they all stared at you, "oh Mademoiselle, you look étourdissant!" Francis said. You smiled, "thank you."

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