You have been kidnapped by the Hetalia gang, and it's all your father's fault *-*
What if you get kidnapped again? But then by the 2p Hetalia gang? bxb story!! Don't like, don't read!
This story has a lot of Grammar and s...
(M/n) woke up, ONCE AGAIN with a terrible headache. He held his head and thought, 'Damn, Y....Yo....what was her---his name again? oh yeah, Yao! Yao sure can hit.....My head feels like it's about to explode.'.
(M/n) POV
'ugh, I feel like dying, everything hurts.....I just want to go home, am I asking for too much?', I thought to myself. I felt tears at the corner of my eyes.
'Dad......save me, please.', I started crying. I couldn't take it anymore.
"DAD, PLEASE SAVE ME......PLEASE......please.....", I started screaming and kicking the walls. I want to go back to my father. I want my freedom back.
"Mon Dieu, what's with all the noise?", I heard a man ask in front of me. I stayed quiet this time, not wanting to be beaten up again for no apparent reason. The man sighed and walked towards me and sat in front of me.
"I know zhat zhis is a hard time for you, but we need you.", He said.
"Need me? You just want me for my dad's money.", I said, but immediately regretting it. I looked down, shut my eyes and bit my lip. 'He'll definitely hit me', I thought. But.....It never came. I looked up and found the Frenchman staring down at me with a pitying look.
"I think we started off on the wrong foot. Let me introduce myself yet again", He smiled at me, " Francis Bonnefoy at your service."
"...", I stayed quiet, hoping he'd just leave. But of course......My stomach had to growl.
"Je suppose que vous avez faim?(I suppose you're hungry?)", He asked in french. My dad made me take french classes so I know well enough that he asked if I was hungry.(A/n: If you don't understand french, just pretend).
"......I am.", I said in a quiet voice.
"Alright, wait here. I'll make you some food.", He said while standing up.
"WAIT!", He jumped a little but waited.
"Yes, beauté(beauty)?"
"C-Can you make me scones......I like the ones Arthur made.", He froze a little.
"Mon Dieu, are you alright? Are you feeling sick?", He asked extremely worried about my health.
"Yes, I'm alright. No, I'm not sick. I just want scones, can you make them?", I asked getting impatient.
"Sadly, no. I'll just ask Arthur to make you some.....If he comes out of his room, at least."
"Alright.....", I said, and with that Francis headed to Arthur's room.
ARTHUR POV
I'm still locked up in my room, still wondering if......I love (M/n) in such a short time. 'Why is this so hard!', I thought-yelled to myself, 'I mean, he's cute......He has such a bright eyes, such a soft hair, his personality is......special just everything about him is spe-', my thoughts got interrupted by someone knocking on the door.
*KNOCK KNOCK* (who's there?.....I'm sorry)
"...", I stayed quiet, not wanting to see anybody right now.
"Arthur, mon ami(my friend)", the stupid frog started, "You can't keep yourself locked up in your room-"
"I can!", I rudely interrupted. I heard him sigh.
"Can you at least come out for a little to make (M/n) some of your......scones?", I was shocked.
'So he really does like my scones?', I thought. I sighed and got up. I opened the door and passed Francis without a second glance. I made my way to the kitchen and started cooking. While I was cooking I couldn't help but wonder why he likes my scones. I guess he's just.....special.
When I was done cooking, I made my way to the basement......Passing Alfred.... at least I thought I passed him, till I felt someone pull me back. Almost making the plate full of scones fall.
".....We need to talk, Arthur", He rarely never calls me by my name. Usually, he calls me by 'Iggy' or 'Artie'.
"I don't have the time, Alfred", and with that, I pulled myself away and kept on walking to the basement.
ALFRED POV
'Damnit....Why's he acting like this', I thought while punching a wall, 'I just don't understand!'. I kept on punching and kicking the wall out of aggression.(lol poor wall)Ivan passed me and I saw him stop. I looked down.
"I don't know what's happening with all of you, Earlier I saw Yao run down the hallway all the while clutching his chest and having a bright red face, can I get an explanation, da?", He asked all the while smiling at me while clutching his iron pipe. I sighed and looked at him.
