Hetalia X Reader LEMONS!

Norway X Reader!!!

                                                                        This is dedicated to.................

                                                                                 HAHAnope_07

                                                                        Good luck with Norway! ;D

                                                                  So....story time, my little readers!

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"Nghhhhh....ahhhhhh...ahhhh....N-Norway....."

"Oh....mmmmmm...Y/N..."

~~~~~~~1 month ago~~~~~~~~

You were sitting at the library, reading a book.

It was kinda the only place you felt you could relax in.

Not to mention this library was a little weird.

It had ancient books on witchcraft and sorcery. You had been trying to work up the courage to do one of the spells, but so far, could neither find the ingredients(where the hell am I gonna get Unicorn blood from?!) or even attempt to do the magic.

There were a lot of bad rumours about black magic.

Today, however, you felt confident as you reached towards the shelf towards a particularly old book that looked like it had come from the dark ages.

As you tried to pull it out, however, you felt a tug from the other side. 

Like you were gonna give up!

You pulled and pulled as hard as you could but the person/witch on the other side was way stronger.

There was one large tug from the other side.

You had been holding on so tight you were tugged straight into the bookshelf.

SLAM!

With a few seconds of frantic wobbling, you fell over and rubbed your head.

Then, however you heard a creak.

The bookcase was falling.

You, having slow reflexes, just stared up in awe at the bookcase.

The last thing you thought was 'damn am I heavy'.

Well, you thought it was your last thought.

At the precise moment you were going to get flattened, you weren't.

With a slight confusion, you removed your head from your hands and looked up. 

A pair of legs (finely toned, ladies!) stood in front of you, between you and the bookshelf.

With a small grunt, the mysterious figure who owned those legs pushed the bookcase up.

Looking around you, you realised that there were books everywhere.

Those must have fallen out of the bookcase! you thought. He had deflected all those books away from you!

The mysterious figure reached out a hand towards you.

Rubbing your eyes from all the dust that had fallen off the old books, you looked at your saviour.

He had short, light blonde hair and beautiful indigo eyes.

You realised that you were staring and tried to get up yourself, before the stranger grabbed your arm and pulled you up.