Forgetting Home | Hetalia x Reader

France

"Well um... Francis? Could I stay with you?" You asked softly.

"WHAT?!" Alfred Shouted and he jumped from his seat. "I don't think that's a good idea love..." Said England softly. "Yah for once I agree with eyebrows." Alfred said. You rolled your eyes, "guys calm down."

"Yea. Don't fret I can take care of y/n " Francis said winking. "That's what we are afraid of." "Yeah a little too well.." Alfred and Arthur mutters at the same time. Your cheeks reddened, "shut up you two at least Ivan's nice about it!" You said pointing to him. He nodded his head once.

"So mon amour, want to go?" He asked you. America whined like a puppy.
"Don't go." He said softly. You looked at him, dear lord his puppy dog eyes... You looked away. "I guess we should go.." You said unsure. France reached out leaving his hand in the air for you to take. You reached out to take it when your hand was suddenly slapped down.

"Ouch!" You said pulling your hand back and rubbing it. Alfred stood his hand in the air. "You can't go with Francis." He said. England looked at you, "he's right love, it's a bad idea." He said sternly.

You crossed your arms, "first of all, You're no my father. So leave me alone." You said glaring at Alfred. "And second, why is Francis so bad?" You asked.

France dropped his hand, "I'll wait in the voiture for you. I doubt you will let these boys sway your choice." He said before strolling out the house.

You looked at the other country's, Ivan stood up, "I should be going." He said. You turned, "ok... Bye Ivan." You paused before running over and giving him a quick hug. "Thanks. For the dress." You said. He nodded and smiled before leaving.

"Did you just...." Alfred was pointing at you pale faced. "Y-you hugged him." He stuttered. "What... Well yeah." You scratched the back of your head. "Impressive." Arthur said. You turned, "what do you guys mean?" You asked confused.

"Wait. Who cares.. Don't change the subject. Why shouldn't I stay with Francis?" You said. Both of them fell quite and looked away. "You guys are weird... I think I'll be going..." You stepped to leave before Alfred grabbed your arm. "WAIT!!" He yelled.

You turned, "what Alfred?" You paused, he was blushing his blue eyes shimmered. "You can't go with Francis.. Because- because... I love- I love Francis!" He said scrunching his eyes closed nervously.

Everything was silent. You probably could of heard a pin drop.

Suddenly Arthur burst into laughter and you began to laugh too. "Sure Alfred..." You said through your fit of giggles. "No guys. I'm serious." He said looking at you all seriously.

"Really? Then go give him a hug right now." You said smirking. "Ewe. Why would I do that. That's gross." He made a gagging face. You smiled and patted his back, "it's ok." You said

"Now I'll be going." You smiled and waved goodbye. Alfred was blushing and looked embarrassed. While Arthur was trying to control his laughter from America's, failed, attempt at stopping you.

You walked out the door and towards the nearest car but stopped. Ivan was still here. He was looking at you. You smiled and waved back. He then got in a car and left. You walked up to a red car and opened the passenger seat. "Francis... Why are you hiding?" You said.

Francis popped up from in the truck. "I wasn't hiding.... I was just looking for something." He said before laughing a bit.

"Oh. Ok." Something weird is going on with Ivan and the others..... You thought before getting in the car. Francis climbing into the front.

"Let's go mon amour." He said pulling the car out of the parking lot.

Alfred and Arthur came out said as the car pulled away, "we missed her." Alfred sighed. "Why would you care you bloody git." Arthur said. "No reason... Why do you?" They were both silent.

"You know. That chicks pretty cool... Why do you think she's here?" He asked. "Not sure yet." England said. "America... You know to be careful." He said warningly. "Yeah yeh." He brushed of the Brit before walking to his car. "Bye bro!" He said waving.

{time skip to France's house}

You opened your eyes to look right into Francis's face. "Wha!" You scrambled and he stumbled, "y/n don't do that!!" He said. "Francis put me down!" You yelled. He carfully put your feet on the ground and you pulled away from him.

"Why where you holding me?" You asked blushing. "Don't worry I was just carrying you to bed." He said smiling sweetly. "Pervert." You said turning away. "What?! No! Mon amour I was just taking you to bed because you feel asleep on the way home!" He said defensively.

You looked at him, "hmm..." He looks like he's telling the truth. You sighed and grabbed his hand, "fine. I believe you." You said monotone.

You looked around, "is this..." "Oui this is my home." He said. You smiled brightly, "it's beautiful!" You giggled and looked around. Francis gave you a tour of the grounds before walking back to the kitchen, "it's getting late." You said rubbing your eyes.

Francis turned to you and smiled, "true. While I finish dinner you can go bath." He said looking you up and down. You blushed, "I don't stink." You said softly. "Ok. Fine I'm going." You said before walking up stairs.

You got in the shower/bath and began to wash your hair.

Not long into your shower/bath you heard a crash and thumping, what is Francis doing down there... You thought as you scrubbed your head. Slowly you stared to relax till you had your eyes closed and you where almost falling asleep. "Excuse me chica." A voice said softly. "Hmm? What do you want." You mumbled relaxed. You suddenly froze.

{Brain loading.... }

You opened your eyes slowly and reached over taking the shower curtain in your hand you peeked out from behind it.