A tan brown haired boy was sitting on the bathroom floor. You looked at him and he was organizing some soaps. "WHAT THE!" You pulled the curtain back so it covered you quickly.
"FRANCIS!" You screamed. The brown haired boy stood up quickly surprised, hitting his head on the bathroom counter as he stood. "Ow!" He stumbled into the door right as Francis threw it open. Then knocking the poor tan fellow foreword crashing into the shower curtain.
The shower Curtain tumbled down landing on top of you plus shutting the water off. Francis reached for the boy to stop him from falling further but was ultimately pulled down with him as they both tumbled into the bath tub beside you.
You pulled the curtain off your head holding it to your body. "Who the hell- what the..." You stumbled for words. Francis looked at you, "pardon, y/n you called so I came to see what's wrong." He said innocently. You glared, "there is something wrong who's this random guy!!" You yelled your face reddened. Francis looked at the boy, "ah! This is Antonio. He's a ami." France said brushing it off.
"Ok... Well why was he in here while I was showering!!!" You said now just feeling confused and annoyed. "Oh! I can explain!" He said smiling sheepily. "I was trying to escape Gilbert and I picked the lock to escape!" He said softly.
"Oh, so you picked the bathroom lock to hide in there while I was showering!" You said looking at him angry. "No! I mean, yes? But not to be bad or anything!!" He said holding up his hands. You rolled your eyes, "get the hell out." You stated plainly. He quickly stood and scrambled from the room.
You turned still clutching the fallen shower curtain, "you too Francis, out." You said looking at him. "B-but mon amour! This is my house so I can go where ever I wan-" "out." You interrupt his speech. "Fine." He sighed and stood turning to you and holding out his hand. You went to grab it but stopped, right... Naked, Curtain... You glared at him and he looked at you sadly before leaving shutting the door.
{time skip... Boring stuff}
You walked downstairs after getting dressed and saw three boys lounging around. You walked the rest of the way down and stopped in front of Francis.
You leaned over him while he sat on the couch so you where face to face, "Francis, seriously? You could of told me!" You said half whispering half wanting to yell at him.
"Tell you? About what?" He said his eyes traveling from your eyes to your chest and back. "Shut up. You know exactly what! Your friends," you said turning to peek at them.
Both where watching you with curiosity. "Oh don't worry About them darling." You glared at him before standing.
"Um... Hi." You smiled at the two new boys. "Guten Tag, Mädchen" A white haired boy smiled at you. "Um.. Hi." You waved. "I am ze awesome Gilbert."
You smiled and giggled slightly. "I'm the awesome y/n " you said making fun of him. He smiled, "so you are the awesome too? Vell don't be sad that your not as awesome as me!" He said standing striking a stupid pose. You rolled your eyes, "ok yeh." You said giggling.
You turned to the tan boy from earlier. "Antonio." You said his name almost threateningly. He seemed to shrink. "Lo Ciento, y/n I really didn't mean to!!" He said holding his hands up. "Don't be too mad at him mon amour, he's been sulking for the past half an hour." Francis said softly. "Anyways I think he's gay so don't worry."
Antonio's face went three shades redder, "Francis! Why would you say that! That's not true!!" He yelled out covering his eyes with his hands. "Really? Then who's the boy toy living with you?" Gilbert jumped in.

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Forgetting Home | Hetalia x Reader
FanfictionTransported to the world of Hetalia and losing all your memory but your first name how will you survive. Hopefully the nice boys of Hetalia will help.