(M/n) POV
I looked at my saviour in happiness, but also a little confusion. To be honest, Flavio seemed like the guy who'd hate going into places that are dirty, like the basement.
When I saw that Flavio realised what was happening, his smile turned into a frown, "Kuro, you filthy pig! What are you doing to my model!?", he said in his diva voice. Kuro just narrowed his eyes at him and made a 'go away' motion with his hands. Flavio gave a very girly gasp at that.
He walked down the stairs of the basement, pushed Kuro away and grabbed me by the arm. He tried to pull me with him, but the chains refrained him from doing so. He looked at the chains and then gave Kuro a big 'are you serious?' look. Kuro just shrugged.
"I had him first...", Kuro said, no emotion in his voice at all. Flavio crossed his arms at that.
"Whatever! I need him, right now.", Flavio said, frustration in his voice. The two started arguing, while I just sighed. It continued for a whole 20 minutes with me just looking at them while they were throwing insults at each other, till one of the said...
"下衆野郎(asshole), why don't we just let (M/n) decide..?", Kuro said with a sigh at the end of his suggestion. Flavio thought and then nodded.
"Alright, (M/n). Who do you choose?", Flavio said, his arms still crossed.
"....I honestly don't want to choose both of you, but I'd rather be a model for some time than a pornstar.", I said while looking straight at them. Flavio gave a big 'yay' at that, while Kuro just rolled his eyes.
Kuro unlocked the chains and I immediately rubbed my wrists, 'cause they started to burn a little. But there was no bruise, at least. After Kuro took his stuff and left the basement, Flavio engulfed me into a big hug.
"Very good choice, bello~!", he almost screamed in an all too girly voice. I just rolled my eyes at him. He took my wrist and pulled me to God knows where.
After running through quite some hallways and passing a certain German that might've winked at me, we made it in front of a big white door. He pushed the door open and I awed at the at the sight. In front of me were all beautiful clothes, they looked absolutely stunning. There were also, wigs, shoes, jewellery. I was gaping at the stuff, by now. My eyes literally became stars.
"You like it? I made them all myself~", my eyes widened at that. He was very talented. He started looking me up and down in disgust, I glared at him.
"How are you still wearing....those clothes!?", he made a gulp of disgust in the middle of his sentence, which only made me to glare at him even more.
"Shut up! I was training before you guys kidnapped me!", I said, raising my voice. I was getting pretty pissed off by him. He only gave a 'whatever' at my response. He threw a maid dress my way, which I caught before it dropped to the ground.
"A-A maid dress!?", I asked in confusement. 'There's no way I'm wearing that!', I thought to myself.
"Sí, you see. Luciano and I have talked and we decided that you'll be our maid. And I also need some pictures for my deadline that's coming next week.", he said as if it's completely normal for a male to wear a maid dress.
"....You do know I'm a guy, right!?", I asked him. He gave a laugh at that.
"Of course I know that!", he said, looking at my exposed chest. I immediately put the maid dress in front of my bare chest.
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Hetalia x PrisonerMaleReader x 2p Hetalia AU -Special-
FanfictionYou 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...