Thanks to Italy again, you were almost late to your second class, British Literature. He almost made you late to your first class and now this one too. Geez! This better not become a routine every time you had to go to class.
"You're arriving to every class at the last second today." England pointed out to you after you sat down between him and America. He was also in your first class, World History. You just rolled your eyes and ignored him, folding your arms on your desk and rest your chin on them. Before you knew it, you began day dreaming about Italy and what happened last night between you and him. You didn't realize it, but your face was starting to turn red the more you thought about it.
"Psst! Hey, are you okay dude? Your face is all red." America asked you, poking your shoulder and breaking you out of your trance-like state. You turned your head to face the American who wore a concerned facial expression.
"I'm fine, really. It's nothing." You told him, your face still red but from embarrassment of getting caught day dreaming in class. America reached his hand out towards you and placed it on your forehead and furrowed his brows.
"You feel a little hot. I think you might have a fever. Let's get you to the school infirmary. I'll text Italy to meet us there. He's going to want to be by your side if you're sick. He is your boyfriend after all, right?" America said as he raised his hand to get the teacher's attention.
"Yeah he is, but I'm not si-"
"Do you have a question about the lesson?" The teacher asked America, interrupting you.
"(Country Name) isn't feeling very well. Can I escort her to the school infirmary?" America asked the teacher who then looked at you.
"Honestly I'm fine, really I am." You told the teacher, your face still a bit red because Italy was back on your mind because America just mentioned him. The teacher scanned you up and down with her eyes, assessing your condition.
"(Country Name), you don't look well. I'll have one of your classmates take notes for you. If you have any questions about what you missed, you can ask a classmate or email me. My school email address is on the syllabus I gave you yesterday. America, you can go ahead and accompany (Country Name) to the infirmary." The teacher said as she waited for you to start packing up your class materials. You realized protesting would be futile at this point so you gathered your stuff and went to the school infirmary with America. When you got there, you found out that the school nurse wasn't there. You sat down on one of the hospital beds.
"Okay dude, I just texted Italy and told him that you aren't feeling well and to come meet us here." America said as he put his phone back into his pocket. Shortly after, Italy came bursting through the door, panting like he had just finished running a marathon.
"(Country Name)! I heard from America that you're sick so I ran over here as fast as I could. Fortunately I have study hall for second period so I won't miss anything important." Italy said as America walked past him towards the door. Before he left, he looked back at you two.
"I hope you feel better soon (Country Name). I'm going to take my leave and head back to class now that Italy's here. Take good care of her, Italy. The nurse isn't here right now. Peace out dudes!" America said as he left the infirmary and shut the door, leaving you alone with Italy which made you blush an even deeper red than it was during class. Italy saw your face change color.
"Do you have a fever or something?" Italy asked you, his eyes showed deep concern for you. You didn't really want to tell him the real reason behind your red hot face, but you couldn't stand keeping any secrets from him. It just didn't seem right to you.
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Eye Opener [Italy X Reader]
FanfictionYou are new at Hetalia Academy. Trying to fit in was hard since everyone here was an official country while you were a small, somehow still undiscovered island in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. But little did you know, you had captured the eyes a...