Hetalia X Reader One Shots Requests Open

Push Me Away (Japan x Reader)

    So, a friend of mine in real life requested this, her account on Wattpad is Meeping. This is my first lime. It's way shorter than usual, I know... I hope you guys like it...? Please? I'm not used to these things so I know it ain't great....

Reader's POV

    "How much longer do you think you can keep him out, Ludwig?" I asked through the speaker as I created a wing over my eye with the black pencil.
    "Maybe another half hour?" The German said, unsure of himself.
    "I'll make it work. Thank you so much for doing this." I said, expressing my thanks once again.
     When I had come to Ludwig with the idea, he had been utterly embrassed, but he still kept Kiku out for as long as he could manage after the world meeting held in his country. Kiku and I were staying in an apartment I had rented instead of Germany's home like we normally did.
    I had been with Japan for three years and quite frankly I wanted him to myself for these few weeks. Today was his birthday. Today would be a big surprise for him when he got home.
    I finished my make-up then pinned my (h/l) (h/c) hair up into a tight, slightly messy bun. I glanced over the kimono one last time to make sure it was on properly before going into the living room and turning out all the lights but a single lamp above me.
     My gaze went to the kitchen, hoping I hadn't utterly failed at the Japanese dish I knew was a favorite of Kiku's.
    Nerves settled in my stomach as I waited. What if Kiku flat out refused? I knew he wasn't a big fan of physical contact, but he had grown used to me. Right?
    The nerves grew as the clock ticked above me. It ticked away closer and closer to the second Kiku would either accept me or reject me.
    I attempted to push away the irrational fear. I was a physical person, and Kiku hadn't pushed me away yet, so, why should he now? Because I was about to push him far.
     My phone buzzed, causing me to jump slightly. 'Dropped Kiku off. Have fun.' Ludwig.
    I let out a nervous laugh and smoothed my clothing. Slowly, I made myself relax.
    I had halfway succeeded when the door opened to reveal Kiku's handsome face. He smiled at me, then seemed to realize what I was wearing.
     His face was confused as he entered and I approached him. "How was the meeting, Kiku?" I asked, hugging him.
     Relaxing into my grip, he smiled softly. "America was shouting, Germany was trying to gain everyone's attention, Engrand and France were yerring across the room. Nothing new, (y/n)." He pressed his lips against my forehead. "Why are you dressed up?"
     I smiled up at him. "Happy Birthday, Kiku. Are you hungry?"
    I took his hand and lead him to the small table of two. I grinned when I saw his smile. "(Y/n), this is wonderfur."
    "I'm glad you liked it. Come on, eat before it gets cold." I said.
     We talked about everything and nothing as dinner continued. Soon, everything had been eaten and I was putting away the dishes.
      Nervously, I turned to Kiku, who looked at me curiously. "What is wrong, (y/n)?"
     I shook my head. "Everything is perfect... except..."
     Kiku's head tilted to the side in his normal, adorable fashion. "Except what?"
    I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing our faces close. "Except this."
    Leaning up, I pressed my lips against his, giving him every opportunity to pull away. I felt his heart pound a little faster, I felt him tense slightly, and just as I was about to pull away, I felt him relax and kiss me back.
     I felt my pent up nerves release as his hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer.
     Soon, we had to pull away for oxygen. I smiled up at his blushing expression.
     My head tilted, mimicking his usual questioning expression. "Push me away now if you don't want to continue." I say softly. "But I really hope you won't."
     Kiku stared down at me, his blush growing redder if that was possible. He leaned down, his lips brushing against mine and I grinned, deepening the second kiss that put away all my doubts.
     When we had to break away again, he rested his forehead against mine. "I do not try to push you away."
    I nodded, still smiling. "I know. Can we continue this elsewhere?" I asked softly.
    He nodded and I lead him to the bedroom, never letting go of his hand.