Hetalia One-Shots and Preferences (CLOSED)

Football (EnglandxReader)

"YEAAAAAHHH!!!" You screamed at the top of your lungs when your team scored.

Currently, you were watching the SuperBowl with the Denver Broncos and Carolina Panthers. You abosolutely loved football (sorry if you don't just play along), and totally wouldn't pass up the opportunity to watch the 50th.

As you were excitedly jumping up and down in front of the tv, England came strutting in. He stopped and looked at you, then scoffed and walked to the kitchen.

You heard his scoff and whipped your head around to glare at him.

"What's your problem, Brit?" You asked incredulously. England just rolled his eyes and finished filling his cup of water at the sink.

"I don't get how you can watch that idiotic sport, (Y/n)," England told you. "This American football is way worse than English football. At least you can kind of understand what's going on for my sport."

You huffed and turned back around to the tv just in time to see your favorite team score. But you didn't yell excitedly because your fuse has been blown out by a certain Englishman.

"You obviously have never watched it then," you told him, your back still to the Brit. You backed up and sat on the couch, less excited than before. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw England sit down next to you.

"I guess I can at least try," he mumbled. A small smile graced your features as you I crossed your arms and leaned over to him.

"Okay so if you're going to watch, you should at least know the basics..." You then went on to explain everything about football and the positions and how everything works. It took a while, but England eventually grasped the basics of the sport.

When your team scored again, you cheered excitedly, but England just sat there confused.

"When your team scores, you need to cheer for them even though they can't hear you," you patiently explained to England.

When he saw your smile and the light in your eyes, England blushed a bit and turned away mumbling a "sorry". You patted his leg and turned back to the tv.

During the game, when your team did something bad, you would boo and so would he. When they scored or gave the other team a penalty, you both cheered. It was enjoyable for England to see the beautiful smile on your face as the game went on.

Finally, after the last second on the clock, your team scored the winning touchdown and you screamed at the top of your lungs. You jumped up from the couch and pulled England with you, hugging him in the process.

The Brit blushed a bright red and hugged you back, enjoying the moment.

After everything calmed down, England said that he would watch more games with you.

AND EVERYTHING WAS GREAT THE END

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A/n

Happy Super Bowl Sunday guys!!!

I personally don't care much for football, but I thought this would be cute since there are two types of football in the world

So now, I'm going to go eat my pizza rolls, scream for the Broncos, and wear my friends Harry Potter flats.

Happy reading!!
~Art_and_Soul