The Idiotic Adventures Of Anna Parker (Hetalia FanFic) (EDITING)

Christmas Special

The snow falls gracefully to the porch, covering the driveway and anyway to leave is blocked off by the stupid weather. The snow is very beautiful, yes, but it's very difficult to escape from these asses of boys.

"Anna! Unawesome one? Where are you?" Gilbert's loud voice calls out as I hid under the stair case. "Annnna?!" Makayla's voice calls out after the albino's, "Where are you?" I sip at the hot coco, trying to be as quiet as possible.

"Hot." I hiss as quietly as I can. I hear footsteps go up the stairs, while they call my name. "You know," I jump, looking at Emil's standing figure, "Someone's gonna figure out that you're using Harry Potter as a hiding place."

I scoff, quietly, scooting over so he can sit next to me. He sits. "They won't figure out because you won't tell them." I smile slightly as he rolls his eyes. "Why are you hiding anyways?" He looks at me as I blow on the coco. I give him a 'really?' look.

"I thought it was obvious, Makayla is trying to make me kiss one of you guys." I lean against the back wall and frown. "Why?" He asks. "Because she's freaking weirdo." I smirk as the footsteps come down stairs. "How does she plan to do it?"

I shrug. "It's Christmas, the most obvious way I guess."

"Mistletoe?" I nod, groaning softly. "That stupid bet her and Rose made are going just a little far."

"ANNA!" This time it's Alfred's voice shouts. "They probably think you got kidnapped or left and got buried alive in the freakin' snow." Emil says with a small smile. "Haha, Emmie, just because I'm a little clumsy doesn't mean I'll die if I'm alone."

He chuckles lightly. "We think you're cute, well, I know some think your clumsiness is cute." I scoff and laugh loudly. I quickly cover my mouth as I hear a muffled question from Antonio. Emil shakes his head and looks at me, slightly amused.

"See?" I hit him lightly on his shoulders and flush slightly. "Stop it, Emil, you're not a good lier." He smiles slightly at me and ruffles my curly hair as I curiously stare at him. He stares back at me and opens his mouth. "If you did have to kiss one of us-"

"Emil." I interrupt, giving his a flustered look. "-Who would you pick?" He finishes, raising an eyebrow. I glare slightly up into his violet gaze. "I don't know, you're all very attractive individuals, and I like all of you in different way, but. . ."

"You're torn?"

"Funny," I smirk, "I don't know who I like in that way."

He scratches his head, looking in front of him. "Well, what do you like in a guy?" I shrug, "Someone who has a good personality, I like black hair on guys, but it really doesn't matter."

"Basically, you like a personality?"

"Like Louis Tomlison's personality!"

He gives me a blank look. "Who?"

"We are not going to get into this right now, Emil." At his really confused, I snort loudly. Emil covers my mouth. He gets closer to me (by close, I mean like his chin is on top of my head), shushing me.

My face heats up by the close contact. My breath starts to quicken and I'm afraid that he'll think something. The footsteps stop right above of us and I hear Layla's voice call out, "Anna, come out and play~" I gulp and glance at Emil.

He sends me a look. "Dude, I think she left." Justin says. "You lie, you're a traitor." They footstep go down stairs once again, laughter following them. Emil and I sigh slightly. I grab his cold hand with my tiny one and glance up at him.

Our eyes meet and we hold it for a moment. His hand slowly moves from my mouth and he very lightly moves it over my heated cheek. He grabs a stray curl and moves it out of the way of eyes. "Anna," He says softly, moving closer so he can hear, "I want to ask you something."

My voice comes out small and higher than expected. "Uh yes?" I squeak, blinking slightly. "Can I try something? Just something really quickly?" His pointer finger graze over my skin and I find myself nodding. He smirks slightly.

"Ok," He cups my cheek and I gulp slightly. He's going to kiss me, isn't he? I can't handle this type of thing! Awkward people don't do well under pressure! What the hell am I going to do? "Don't move." I nod, slowly. His breath slowly starts to fog up my glasses up.

He moves in slowly and his lip just barely touch mine. His lips are cold, but soft and gentle. Mine on the other hand is probably clumsy and fumble-ish. The kiss itself is unlike one I've ever experienced. Its sweet and really nice kiss, not like Oliver's kiss or any other boy's. His is more gentle, like he's afraid I'm going to break.

He pulls away when I don't kiss back and flushes slightly, "I'm sorry, I just-" Just like in all the fanfics I read, I cut him off by kissing him. Why? I don't know why, it's rude not to kiss someone back, isn't it? But to say you're not sure about your feelings is worse, isn't it? I don't want to hurt Emil, I really don't, he's one of my closest friends.

His other hand comes on my cheek, holding me there. Plus he's attractive and sweet and so cute. He's my age if he was a human, right? He'll want to keep this between us, like me Oliver did. He pulls back, both of us slightly out of air. He smiles, resting his cold forehead on my hot one.

"Merry Christmas, Anna."









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Merry freaking Christmas! I love you all with a burning passion! You know what? I want to write another chapter like this one 'cause I enjoyed it lots. Do you want one with a different boy?

I was debating to do this with Emil or Gilbert again, maybe Alfred or Arthur? Grr, why can't I write something like a One Direction Fanfic so I can pick Louis? I'm visibly frustrated and I can feel the stares from everyone.

Anywho, what'd you get for Christmas? I got an iPhone 5c and its difficult. . . Probably because Apple Products scare me. Why, you may ask? Because they are smarter than me, obvi!

Oh, another thing, Oliver (Anna's best guy friend) was her first kiss that's why she's comparing those two boys. Maybe I'll write a chapter of Anna in freshman year. . . That'd be fun!

Anywho, any questions? Comments? Votes? Follows (come on, it's Christmas) ? I love you all, see you on New Year's!

Merry Christmas! <3 Annie