Hetalia One shots (TAKING REQUESTS)

France x Reader:

Balancing a bowl of popcorn and [favourite drink] in one hand while carrying some blankets and a pillow in the other seemed easier in thought, as I placedbthe bowl and drink down on to the coffee table carefully I setted up the blankets and pillow on the couch creating an enclosure of comfortness.(is that even a word?) Smiling to myself I sat down on the couch, turning on the t.v then x-box and got comfortable for the long night ahead. Days like this barely happened when I actually got to spend some alone time, sure I loved my friends and work was fairly easy, but having some time to myself was the best. Scrolling down to the 'contuine watching' section I clicked play on Lost (if you don't watch it that's fine but I really like it, you can change it if you want) and began watching the next episode.

About halfway tnrouht the episode and knock resounded from the front door, sighing some I paused the episode and got up and went to answer it. Unlocking the door and opening it I was immediately brushed aside as the person walked in, a brief moment of confusion washed over me as I tried to comprehend what just happened. Closing the door I looked back at the person to see none other than a very good friend of mine, Francis, he had a pillow in one hand and a blanket in the other.
"Francis... What are you doing here? Shouldn't you he at home? Sleeping?" I asked him. He looked at me then the floor then back up to me, almost contemplating his answer.
"Well you see, I was asleep but then I felt something on my nose so I went to feel it when it started moving so I slapped it off, grabbed my pillow and blanket and ran here." He looked at me sheepishly as he gestured to his slightly red nose, I nodded some as I walked back to the living room.
"So you ran? In your pajamas?" Sitting back down on the couch he followed pursuit and nelf his pillow against his chest and nodded.
"I didn't have time to grab my car keys." He stated as he sat back and placed the blanket over his torso and legs, pillow still pressed against his chest.
"Can I stay over?" I sighed and went to protest but he pouted some and crinkled his eyebrows together in a cute manner. Sighing I nodded.
"Fine, but just for tonight." He smiled and hugged me tightly, smiling some I patted his back.
"So what are you watching?" He inquired as he pulled away and got back into his original position as did I.
"Oh I'm just finishing up this season of Lost, probably going to start the next one if I can tonight." I said, resuming the episode. He nodded and watched as well, asking questions throughout the episode about what was happening and who is who.

By the time we we're on the last episode it was 1 am, deciding it was a good time to st I hit pause and turned off the Xbox and t.v and went to tell Francis where he could sleep when I saw the position he was in. His was curled around his pillow, his head resting on it with his blanket half in him and his left foot hanging off the side of the couch. Smiling some I tucked the blanket around him and pushed his foot back onto the couch and placed a kiss on his forehead and left upstairs to my bedroom.

Sorry if its too short, it was spure of the moment. Hope you enjoyed though.