Hetalia Headcanons

England Headcanon 5

England has unrivalled skills when it comes to gardening.

Update- turns out England doesn't have good gardening skills shown in recent chapters of Hetalia but I'm keeping this chapter here anyway.

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France knocked the old wooden door that protected the grand house it was held in along with the woods surrounding the area. This was England's home.

The door remained closed, France did not get an answer.

"Oh Angleterre~ I'm coming~" France said lifting up a plant pot that had a hidden key under it, he would never tell England that he knew about it because how else would he ever get into his rivals home when he was in a good mood for the Brit.

France unlocked the door and wandered inside, the Brits house always had a feeling of the supernatural it was a little creepy and rather odd.

"hmm he does not seem to be in here" France mumbles as he wonders around the home. He comes across the kitchen and to his surprised it was spotless.

"Well I suppose it would be like this, he wouldn't use it if he couldn't cook ohonhon" France laughed and stopped at the sight of how many packets of biscuits there were on the counter, France wrinkled his noise, "I would hate to know what your diet is like". To his left he noticed the conservatory door was open and he got the idea what England was outside in his garden.

"ohonhon back at it again is he?" France smirked and walked threw and out of the conservatory to be met with a giant garden filled to the brim with some of the most beautiful and rarest flowers imaginable. France was always jealous but also admired the Brits gardening skills, even in the winter he worked hard to keep his plants alive and well kept.

France strolled through the garden taking in the scenery, it was a nice day in England today which was a rare occurrence, France chuckled to himself.

"Angleterre~ big brother has come to see you!" France called out looking around for the Brit. A rustle could be heard not far from France and a head of messy blonde hair poked out from behind some bushes.

"I thought you was here I could smell the garlic on you from all the way over here! What are you doing here frog" England smirked.

"How cruel Angleterre don't you enjoy big brother's company?" France pouted and walked to the Brit.

"Enjoy your company? Would I ever?" England scoffed and continued pulling weeds out of a flower patch he was tending to.

"Of course you do~ who would not enjoy beautiful moi around?" France said flicking his hair behind his shoulder.

"Many people including me now leave me be and go back to your own country" England growled continuing his work.

"Now now Angleterre you know that isn't what you truly want~" France says squatting down next to England.

England blushed heavily, "I don't want you here F-Frog!"

"Why of course you do! Why not just accept the fact you like my company and let me stay~? After all I heard about your blessing of good weather and I just had to come over and see your sunburnt face" France smirked ruffling England's hair.

"Sunburnt..?" England mumbled and touched his cheek.

"Why yes we better get some sun cream on you non?" France smiles and holds a mirror in front of England's face.

England gasped and angrily shouted, "Bugger all!"

France just laughed and rooted through his bag for a bottle of sun cream he brought along the way for just this occasion. He was lucky he managed to get a bottle of the stuff considering the amount of wild Brits who ravaged all the stores for said stuff on the hot weekend such as this.

"I know you burn easily so I got you some of this" France smiles and puts a good amount of the sun cream on his hand and rubbed it on the Brits face.

"I can put it on myself!" England blushed and snatched the bottle from Frances hand and put sun cream on his arms.

"I know, but at least let me handle your beautiful legs non?" France smirked taking the sun cream back.

"This is just an excuse for you to feel up my legs!" England shouts.

"Well of course your legs are beautiful non? Too bad about your eyebrows though!" France laughs.

"Why you...!" England growls.