"You have to keep an eye on him.Who knows what that psycho is planning."2p!Romano,Flavio,said once Allen sought advice.
"Good idea."he nodded.
Sometimes being with this gaysh1t isn't that bad,since he can think rationally.Allen can admit that he himself is too hard-headed to even talk to anyone normally.
"So...pushing aside Oliver do you want me to pick out some fancy clothes for you?I just know the perfect outfit for your tanned muscular build!"he clapped
like a seal.
Gay.
Sh1ts.
Fashionistas are gay.
"I could just hit your pretty ugly face with my bat if you don't stop talking,"
Flavio pretended he was soo hurt,dramatically clutching his blonde hair while shedding crocodile tears.
"How could you!?I was nice all the time and that's how you repay me?Uwaaahhh I'm just concerned about your looks!You should be actually thankful but because you're not I'm going to--"
"Going to what?"Allen cut him off."Tell this to your tomato bastard hero?"and he was referring to 2p!Spain.
"Yeah."he sniffed.
"Gosh I'm so scared,"he sarcastically said as he plopped down on Flavio's couch.
Later,he would force himself into the British's house.
***
And speaking of the British gentleman,
He was in his kitchen,baking a cake for (Y/n).
It's the most tastiest and beautiful cake in the whole planet,he was sure of it 'cuz he said so.
He smiled as he hummed a tune during the process.Once all finished,he put the cake inside a (f/c) and white box and sealed it with a pretty red ribbon on top.Which is cute.
He soon headed to your house,passed your gates and knocked on the front door.
"(Y/n)?It's me,Oliver."
She'll love me more than anything else once she tasted this heavenly treat and then I could officially make her mine.
He waited patiently,and when the door opened he was all smiles--but he frowned when it's not you who opened the door.
"Uh...may I know who you are?"
"Good morning,i'm Oliver Kirkland,(Y/n)'s friend.Is she here?"
"Umm no...she left awhile ago."
Oliver looked down his feet as his stomach dropped in disappointment.
"Oh well...I think I will just go.Please tell her I dropped by to give her this."and he handed her the box of cake,which she accepted.
"Dear,a friend of (Y/n),you say?"
Oliver looked up and saw the woman smirking at him.
"Come in.I'm her mother."
Her...mother?
Oliver smiled brightly as he accepted her offer.
This is great.I would have the chance to meet her family,and once we become close I will have their blessings almost immediately.
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Affection:Hetalia X Reader
Fanfiction(Your name) (Last name),a girl whose unfamiliar from the dangers the world might hold--is now under several nations' care:for they found something special in her. And so You were so oblivious to the point every single guy around you became obsessed...
