Hetalia x Reader

3| Introductions

"Who are you, da?"

"I'm Y/N, Alfred's friend. Speaking of him, is he here?"

"Da, Alfred is inside."

He moved out of the doorway so I can walk in. I stepped in and while passing him I noticed he smelt like sunflowers and vodka.

I looked up at him and saw him staring down at me smiling but there was something uncomfortable about about his smile, more sinister then friendly.

I gave him a shaky smile walking into their living room where I saw Alfred and a bunch of other people including Arthur.

"Hey Y/N!" Alfred called out.

"Hey Alfred, who are your friends?"

"Oh, um well you already know Arthur so beside him theres Francis." He pointed to a man with shoulder length blonde hair and stunning blue eyes. He waved at me with a smile on his face.

"Bonjour Belle fille, I'm Francis."

French.

He winked at me.

Very French.

"Then there's- Wait wheres Matthew?"

A small voice rang out at the mention of their name.

"I-I'm right here Alfred, and I don't mean to complain but you guys always forget I'm here..."

"There you are Matthew! Why do you always disappear?"

He asked the small Canadian. Matthew had dirty blonde hair with an unusually long double curl. He had piercing violet eyes and glasses.

In his hands he was hugging a small polar bear to his chest.

"Hi Matthew I'm Y/N. Quick question, why do you have a polar bear?"

"Oh my polar bear? He's Kumajirou."

"Anyways," Alfred cut in, "then there is Russ- Ivan! Ivan, his names Ivan and he's Russian. Yeah, yup, yes. Russian is Ivan. Wait hold up..."

"Okay! I get it Ivan is Russian."

"Yeah and finally there Yao!" He pointed to a man with brown hair tied in a low ponytail and hazel eyes.

"Hey." I waved at Yao and he smiled waving back.

"Come on dudette lets go get breakfast I'm starving!"

"Calm down Alfred you'll survive!"

"No! No, I wont survive we need to leave!"

"Okay, okay!"

Alfred grabbed your hand leading you out to his car and driving off towards the diner that resided in this small town.

"So, what do you think of my friends?"

"They're something, well at least Francis is."

He laughed agreeing with you.

"Yeah, I'd be careful with him, he's a bit flirty, his friends are too."

"Who are his friends by the way?"

"Antonio and Gilbert. We call them the Bad Touch Trio. Those three are a lot of trouble but they're nice, well at least Antonio is."