Lukas.
"Found you lillesøster.", he said in his usual monotonous voice, "It took a while, you have gotten very talented with your Magic."
"Either that or you are losing your touch Storebror.", (y/n) teased, "is the great Lukas gett-"
She was cut off by Lukas giving her a tight hug, "stop teasing me mini Dane."
"Pfft! Is that the best insult you can come up with?", the Scandinavian girl laughed and received a flick to the forehead, "ow! You know you love me~"
Lukas sighed and looked at the figurines above the register, "are those supposed to be us?"
"Oh, ja.", (y/n) retrieved the figurines from the shelf and handed the dull eyed sailor cat to Lukas, "here's yours."
"It's beautifully crafted, you have quite the eye for detail.", Lukas's monotone voice changed to one of awe, "Berwald would be proud of you."
"Takk Storebror."
"At least you call me that.", Lukas smiled slightly.
"Storebror, these dolls are for you and the others. Please take them before some unpleasant customers come.", (y/n) said and handed the rest of the figurines to Lukas. She gave him the case for the figurines and a bag to carry it in along with some pastries she made.
"I'll be back this afternoon lillesøster to bring you home, the others will look forward to seeing you again.", Lukas said in his usual monotone.
"I'll be right here", (y/n) called as the Norwegian Male walked out the door with a wave.
The day went semi smoothly, the brat and his father were not happy about hearing she gave the figurines away.
She had to kick out some customers who were being too rowdy and played with some new customers, she looked forward to seeing her good brothers again.
Sure enough at closing time Lukas appeared, he watched her restock the shelves and met her magic companions.
"Are you ready?", Lukas asked and (y/n) nodded, "then let's go." He held out his hand to his sister and the girl took it.
(Y/n) was unusually quiet during the journey home and that got the Norwegian man worry.
"You are quiet. Is something wrong?"
"Ja, the prisoners that escaped. I'm worried that they were my real storebrødre.", (y/n) replied and Lukas put his arm over her shoulder to Comfort her.
"They are not our 2ps, if they were I would protect you. All of our brothers would protect you from them."
(Y/n) cuddled closer to her brother, "Takk Storebror, for everything you have done."
"Du er velkommen til lillesøster"
They soon came to the large house that the brothers lived in, Lukas opened the door.
Familiar faces greeted (y/n), she missed them so much for the past five years and she was home now.
"Velkommen hjem lillesøster"
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We'll Never Leave you alone (Yandere 2p nordic 5 X reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) woke up in a hospital without any memories except for her age being eight and her last name being Køhler. I don't own Hetalia. Art belongs to the respective owners.
