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I wake up to a banging sound in my kitchen, which was strange since I live by myself. Groggily, I walk downstairs and see a blonde male holding a pan making breakfast. "Who are you?" I quickly look around, and then smell a horrible burning scent. "Ew, what's burning?" Then, the male turns around to reveal an irritated face with emerald eyes, and bushy eyebrows that looked familiar. "What burning smell? I don't smell anything. Also, my name is Arthur." Hmm, Arthur? Suddenly, his glove caught on fire. "Well, Arthur, your glove is on fire." I pointed to the glove and watched his face slowly look to the glove. "BLOODY HELL!! I'M ON FIRE!" He turned on the water and put his hand under it. "Well, what are you doing at MY house, burning down MY kitchen?" "Because I want to, you git! Also, I'm not burning down your bloody house." "Wait!! You're Arthur Kirkland, also called England, who is super bad at cooking! How is a Hetalia character in my house?" I immediately started to fangirl and squeal. "How do you know? I'm not that obvious, am I?" He looked at himself in the mirror. ((So is the kitchen just burning down or something?)) "So England, make yourself at home! But, I have some rules. Number one, no cooking--" "I happen to cook very well, thank you very much." He looked pissed at the rule, so I took it back. "Fine. Also, your my favourite Hetalia character."
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((Still Your pov))
"Time for tea!" Iggy looked at me with a gleam in his eye. "Dude, we live in America, not England." He pouted and said "Well, you wanker, I'm having tea and scones." I jumped up and ran to the kitchen. "Woah woah woah. Slow down. You are NOT cooking. I will make you the scones and tea." After making the tea and scones, I sat down and took a scone. "These look....good." Iggy took one and bit into it. "MmmmMmmm these are good! Way better than mine." Soon, we are all of them but one. "I'll get the last one!" I grabbed the scone and shoved it in my mouth. Arthur stood up and walked over to me. "Well if you are it, I'll still get a taste." I looked at him with the most confused face I could ever make. But, suddenly, he kissed me, and soon enough, he pulled away and said, "I can taste the last scone."
Let's just say that 10 years later, there were mini (Y/n) and Iggies running around.
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FanficEy boi it's me Denmark (aka Kiyo) so have this. Don't like, don't read. Much better than having people waste two minutes posting a non-constructive comment.
