Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

Awesome!

is a Prussia x reader everyone is a kid and there is nothing you nuggets can do about it.
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"I'm more awesome than jou, Frau." A thirteen year old Gilbert snarkily said to a nine year old (y/n).

"I don't see how Germans can be so awesome. In all reality I am so much more awesome than you can imagine, Gilly." (Y/n) tilted her head slightly in thought causing the girl to almost drop her ice cream. Gilbert quickly caught it.

"I'm Prussian and be more careful Frau jou almost dropped your treat." The male wondered how he got duped into watching the girl when he was supposed to be on a date.

"Prussia isn't on the map anymore and since it was a German principality wouldn't that by extension make you German?" She moved to take a bite of her ice cream.

"Kinda, but my pride says otherwise. Why do jou talk like jou know everything on the subject?" The albino watched as she stopped and tilted her head some more.

"I watched a documentary last night." She hummed before continuing with her ice cream.

"Vhy vould jou do that?" The albino took his turn to tilt his head.

"My big brother wouldn't stop talking about you." She swallowed the last of her ice cream and grabbed Gilbert's hand and lead him to the swings.

"Damn Francis, vay to keep her in the dark about mein awesomeness..." He grumbled under his breath.

"Push me." Her (e/c) eyes looked to his ruby ones.

"Vhat, no!" His eyes widened.

"Yes, on the swing I want to see how high you can make me swing." She moved her form over to one of the swings and sat down. "Please, Mr. Awesome."

"Fine." He said with a sigh. Gilbert moved to stand behind her and began pushing her higher and higher until she looked like she could touch the sky. Then out of nowhere she's falling. "(Y/n)!" Gilbert called out while he ran to catch her.

When she was safe in his arms he began fussing over her asking if she was okay and scolding her for not being careful. She silenced him with a kiss on the cheek.

"You're right, you are more awesome than me." She smirked slightly at the crimson that dusted the boy's cheeks.

"Let's get jou home Schatz. Jour bruder is probably vorried." He held her hand and lead her back to her house where Francis was waiting with a not so happy Ludwig.