You walked down the long hall way that leads to the meeting room. You represented the nation of Kazakstan. You are Russia's little sister. (It is really a place.) And of course being the overprotective brother he is a won't let a boy go near you. This obviously annoys you beyond words. Ukraine is on your side, so is Belarus, but she'll do anything to get you away from Ivan. You with your (c/h) bursts into the room, panting. "I-I am here!" You exclaim, not wanting Eyebrows on Fleek to yell at you AGAIN! "Good for you." (I'm not good at accents.) You look up to see Sweden or Berwald (is that how you spell his name?) "Where is everybody else?" "You are 2 hours early." He stated, your eye twitched. Then taking a deep breath, you calmed down. "So why are you here Sweden?" You asked, normally his was with his 'wife' Finland or Tino, who you are best friends with. He shrugged, "I could ask you the same thing Kazakstan." You crossed your arms over your chest. "I thought it was at '10:00 am'." You replied trying to cover up your blush. I forgot to mention you had a crush on the IKEA (lkea is like my favorite store) loving man. He casually walked over to you, gulping the lump that formed in your wind pipe (wow really). "You never answered my question." You stated keeping your composure. "I like coming early. Plus Denmark was drunk." "It's a little early for that isn't it?" You giggled, he shrugged. "With him it's never to early." The room was filled with an awkward silences. (I all ways feel like it's my fault!) "Berwald." He mumbled, you raised an eyebrow. He seemed to see your reaction. "That's my name Berwald." You blushed, countries only shared there human names with their families or people they loved! "(Y/N) that's mine, it only seemed fair. To tell you mine." You replied calmly even though you where fan-girling on the inside. "I don't think you get it." He mumbled, his hair covering up his eyes. You tilted your head, playing dumb. "What do you mean Berwald?" He toke a deep breath and blushed a little. "(Y/N) I love you!" He said, you where stunned. Before you could reply, he grabbed your face and kissed you on the lips! (YOU GO GURL!) You blushed deeply, then started to kiss him back. When you finally pulled away (much to your dismay.) He looked away as if afraid of rejection. You hugged him, "I love you too, Berwald." You whispered, smiling, this was the happiest moment of your life, then...... "Kolkolkolkol" "RUSSIA!!!"
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Hetalia one shots (country X country reader)
FanfictionSo this is obviously a Hetalia one shot book. I will NOT be doing OC (sorry) so just request stuff. I'll try to update as much as possible. Thanks for reading