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Romania x Reader

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Y/n stared at her mirror blankly. Her eyes were focused on her ring. She was married to Vladimir for about 7 years. They had a child, whose name was Teresa Rose Popescu. She had long blonde hair, (e/c) eyes and pale skin. She was kind and polite. Y/n sighed. He was late again. She found herself leaning on the window looking emotional.

He was late at the family dinner for 3 hours. It was already 10 pm, Teresa went to sleep and the mother was only sitting on the couch, waiting for her husband to come home. She frowned and got her blanket. She slept on the couch, still waiting for her husband. 

Vladimir did come home but he went straight to bed, not even trying to bother and wake Y/n up.

The next morning, he was gone and Teresa was getting worried.

"Where's papa? I didn't see him last night! where is he?" Teresa asked and tugged on her mother's shirt who was cooking. "I don't know, sweetie. But I know he'll be back to see you." She reassured her daughter, feeling guilty that she has to lie. She never mentioned that he was late home because she would cry.

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Y/n led her daughter outside the grocery store as they finished their groceries. Teresa got a new doll today and named it Wendy. She smiled at her child and ran a hand through her own peach hair and fixing the frame of her glasses before holding her child's hand and going to their car.

"Mommy!" Teresa called out and tugged harder at Y/n's shirt. "I saw Papa kissing someone!" Y/n snapped her head from Teresa to her direction and her eyes widened. It was Vladimir.. kissing someone."Ah! No, no, that's someone else, he just looks like your father." She dragged her daughter back to the car and drove fast to their house. "I'm sure your father won't leave us like that, honey. He loves us too much." She smiled and nodded at her mother's words.

But inside, Y/n was falling apart and crying. She just held it in for her daughter. She stayed strong.

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"Vlad, are you perhaps seeing someone else?" She asked the Romanian who shook his head. "What are you talking about? You're the only one I love." He answered and wrapped his arms around her waist and placing his head on her shoulder. Y/n felt waves of chills sent down to her body. She got tense and it looked like she held her breath in. Vladimir had this magic that made her hard to breath around him or when he touches her. 

He chuckled and she raised an eyebrow at this. Why was he laughing? "What's so funny?" 
"I love you, Y/n."
"I love you too, Vladimir." And he held her hand, and smiled. 
She smiled an a memory appeared when they were still newlyweds. 

"Y/n~ I love you!" He trapped her on the counter and planted kisses all over her shoulder and nape as she tried to cook and not get distracted. "Vlad! I might not be able to concentrate on cooking your lunch! Let me go!" She struggled against his grip and he wrapped his arms around her waist. She smiled and placed her hand on top of his. 
After they exchanged 'I love you's', they are now eating the lunch that the wife had prepared.

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Teresa was spending time with her father outside the house but Y/n insisted they go alone to have some daughter and father bonding moment that Y/n rarely sees. But now, leaning against the window and looking at them made her smile. Her heart was beating so fast. She walked to the shared bedroom of her and Vladimir.

She looked at a picture frame of them together and another memory flashed. 

"Vladimir?! Oh, my gosh! Yes, I love you! I love you! I will marry you!" Y/n said and Vlad stood up. They hugged each other tightly and he spun her around. Tears formed in the corner of their eyes and they were so happy.