You were getting ready for a date with France. He was taking you to one of his museums and it was supposed to have a really nice restaurant connected to it. So it's a two in one date. You were so excited to go with him. If you could remember right he sounded just slightly devious when he asked you but he is so sweet that you trust him. You decided on something cute for your outfit and you never wear makeup. Francis always liked that about you. You would do anything for France and it was the other way around too and which you never got used to it. Nobody has ever acted too generously towards you. You heard knocking at your door and blushed. You new it was him so you ran down your stairs and rushed to open the door. Francis was holding your favorite flowers and chocolate. "Here you are madamoirsal {I have no idea how to spell that lol}." You took the gifts and said,"Thank you so much France you're so kind." You love France's voice so much, "Oh but of course Ms. (Y/n) anything for you my sweet little kitten." He smiled and patted your head gently. You blushed so hard and he lighty laughed, " You are so cute madamoirsal." You love it when he calls you cute and he knows it. You then followed him to his car and since he is such a gentleman he opened up the door for you you blushed and said,"Thank you." You smiled sweetly and France just wanted to embrace you so much but he held back he had to wait til the end of the date. The museum was so beautiful,"Pretty..." You said absent-mindedly. He laughed softly and whispered into your ear," You are absolutely right mon cherie." You squeaked a little and blushed. He laughed softly and took hold of your hand. "You're so sweet (y/n)." He smirked. "Um thank you Francis." You said shyly. He just nodded and smiled kindly thinking about his plan as he lead you to the museum. All the artifacts were so amazing and some armor caught your eye,"Hey France? Who was that for?" He was smiling but his face went grim when he saw what you were asking about,"Oh... that went to a brave young woman she was Joan of Arc I was quite close with her but..." You put your hands on his arms sympathetically, " But what?" He was on the brink of tears,"She died... I saw it happen yet I could do nothing I-" You hugged him tightly, "(Y/n)?" " Don't be sad Francis it wasn't your fault. I bet she's glad you were there for her when she was alive so please don't cry I-i can't stand it when you're sad..." He smiled sweetly and nuzzled his face into your hair, " Thank you mon cherie but zat is all in the past no? I will never let the same thing happen to you. I will keep you safe." You guys eventually left the museum and headed to the restaurant. "The food smells sooo good!" He laughed a little at you, " Indeed it does." He winked at you. Blushing you held his hand and you guys followed the waiter to your table. You ordered Croque Tartine Parisienne and he ordered the same as you and you blushed. When the waiter left looked at you straight in the eyes with a serious face, "(Y/n) there is something I wanted to tell you and now I can..." His face was heating up and you were listening intently. "(Y/n) I love y-" some force made you crash your lips to his and started kissing him passionately. France smirked,"Seems you feel the same way mon amour." You blushed brightly and nodded and he hugged you because you were so cute.
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Hetalia Axis Powers One Shots
FanfictionMy second project on here. I am still sort of new to Wattpad so please tell me how I do. If you have any requests please tell me. I love Hetalia so I hope I meet your expectations. Please enjoy reader-chan.