Hetalia one-shots

Sweden x Emotionless!Reader

"Hey (Y/N), wanna join me, Hanatamago and Mr.Sweden on a picnic, ya?" Finland smiled gleefully to you.

You stared dully at him, stopping at whatever you were doing (you were just reading your magazine) as you continued staring at him, you spoke up.
"Sure then." In a vacant voice.
"Great! That's great, I just need to prepare some things, then we'll be on our way." He smiled as he ran out of the room.
"Okay." You said dully, as going back to your magazine.
When you were little, you were a happy bunny that was full of emotion. But when everything changed throughout your age, people misunderstood you; thought different of you. This consulted in many ways towards you. Until one day, where everything just left you and made you feel nothing inside; like a missing piece that needed to be found. From then on, your emotions never felt the same as before, and you couldn't really do anything about it: when someone tries to make you laugh, you didn't feel the joy of laughing. When you are angry, you don't feel any blood boil inside of you. When someone makes you upset, you feel too empty to cry.

You collected some magazines for when you want to read there and went to find Finland.
He was just placing the picnic things in the basket when he noticed you.
"(Y/N)! You do often scare me sometimes like that." He jolted a bit.
You hummed at him.
"We got everything, now, we just need to bring along Mr Sweden." He smiled just as he took your arm and led you out of the house.

"Mr Sweden." Tino declared knocking the third time on the big oak door. "Hello, Mr Sweden are you there?"
The door quickly swung open, revealing a tall man in a long deep blue coat with blonde hair, a pair of glasses and behind the glasses a cold icy blue pair of eyes giving a fearsome look down upon you two, making Tino shudder a bit but you remained uninterested as you returned a dry look to him.
"Oh! Mr Sweden this is my best friend (Y/N). (Y/N), this Mr Sweden I was talking to you about."
You glanced at Tino to then stare back at Sweden and see he was already staring at you.
"Hello, Sweden." You answered drily.
"Hello (Y/N)." He responded the same way.
You two didn't bother to exchange a handshake, instead, your eyes just burned into each other's skulls, Finland could see something bad might happen if he didn't stop it so he spoke up.
"Well, do you want to come with us for a picnic?"
"Ya, okay." He replied.

You three (well four if you count Hanatamago) were just looking for a good space to place your blanket on for a picnic, well until Tino found a perfect spot just by a tree. A tree that has pink blossoms on it.
The moment the blanket and food were laid out, you took your seat and started eating, same with Finland and Sweden.
After you had finished you went to reading your magazines in silence, not at all paying much attention to Sweden and Finland.
Well, until Tino got out the cake.
"Look Mr Sweden, (Y/N) I brought cake." He smiled as he got a box out of the picnic basket.
Tino got out a very delicious cake, Chocolate icing-fluffy sponge and all. He was about to slice it but Hanatamago suddenly spotted a butterfly and ran after it, making Tino run after them as well.
"I'll be back don't forget to save some cake for me." He said before running away.
You and Sweden didn't say anything, you both just sat there.
You soon finished the magazines you brought with you, you were a bit bored so you just ended up staring at the blossoms on the trees.
Until the breeze increased a bit and blew to you.
Your body quickly shivered in response and few times of chattering teeth.

"Are you alright, ya?" Sweden looked down to you.
Your body shivered again slightly.
"Yeah, I'm just a bit cold, that is all." You replied as you just wrapped your arms around yourself in warming your body up.
Suddenly an arm wrapped itself around your shoulder, then you were suddenly pulled into a stiff but warm chest, then a coat covered your cold body in a cosy cocoon.
"Are you warm now?" He asked.
"Starting to get warm, thank you Mr.Sweden." You answered as you stared at the leaves on the trees that were being flicked off by the breeze.
"Berwald."
"Hmm?"
"Call me Berwald."
"The name suits you." You mumble dully before a yawn broke away your staring and you ended up laying your head against Berwald's chest.
"You look tired."
You replied with a hum, then Sweden positioned you so your knees were slightly against your chest and with you still on his lap, with your head leaning against his heart.
You felt something warm and soft press onto of your forehead.
Then a pair of lips created a strong, deep voice that boomed into your ears with a soft whisper.
"Sov gott." He said
Though you didn't understand what he said, in reply, you just nuzzled your body close to his for the warmth that had solemnly protected you as well as himself.
Then sleep took you away.

Tino came back with Hanatamago wagging his tail happily in his arms but stopped in his tracks when he saw (Y/N) sleeping with Sweden's body pressed against her.
He ran up happily, "Hello Mr.Sweden. Is (Y/N) asleep already?" He whispered.
The Blond guy gave a stiff nod and returned his look to her pale lips and delicate soft skin.
"Guess we can eat the cake when we get home."
Berwald made a weird expression that sent Finland shaking out high-pitch whimpers (because he didn't want to wake up (Y/N))
"Please, you really got to stop that, Mr.Sweden." He shivered.
He hummed as an apology to Tino.

Translation
Sov gott=Sleep well