Hetalia x Male Reader - One Shot Book

Camera- Ivan x Reader

A/n: hello guys I just got back home after the vets, been a stressful week but hey isn't it always? Anyway please request guys, the last person to request thank you anyway have had writer's block so I'm updating now bye guys.

-Lets Start-

Narrators pov

The cold winters air flew around the small group of people as they watched a fox scamper across the snow covered floor. A male, not much older than 19, sat in the thick layer of soft ice with a small camera, black and grey in colour. The camera reflected the moons rays off of the shiny case and sat on the cold, ungloved hands of the young male. He watched as the red fox dug around in the snow, the boy silently taking pictures of the moment, capturing the life of an animal in a single shot, in his eyes it was better than taxidermy, the thing with taxidermy is that the animal has to die to be made into what the person thinks is pretty, but with a photo,a photo captures life without any pain, no suffering just life in its simplest form. 

He watched as the animal crept up to him, the red fur ruffled with the wind as it blew threw the silent night. The animal slowly walked up to the male, he was a mere meter away from the fox, the camera captured the photo in an instant, and the fox stayed still in fright. After placing the camera dawn on the ground he stretched his hand out to the fox, it was frightened at first but slowly let the male pet him, leaning into the touch after a near minute, when the male took his hand away the fox stepped back, waiting a moment before running off, in that moment m/n had grabbed his camera and snapped a shot of the fox running off into the night.

The group of people - countries, watched the man  converse with the other animal as he took silent shots of the creature, of course they all knew of his obsession with photography, in fact they had only found out a small while ago.

When they first met it was by immediate chance, the male was caught by the police for vandalism, vandalism on the property of Russia, or Ivan, sure the kid didn't know that the person who owned the house was so special, but he also didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings for what he did, in his defence it was spray paint that could be washed off. What he painted on the wall was, of course, and as said before, by immediate chance, a sunflower. Although the painting was not finished, it resembled what the creator wanted it to, and could be seen from a mile off.

Ivan, the owner of the house was called to the police station to get the facts on what had happened to his house, he was confused at first thinking that this was something done to hurt him, expecting that maby Gilbert had done this, though had the pleasant surprise that it was just a kid who had both nothing and everything to hold against the man. From that day fourth m/n was given 12 days of community service, in which he was to clean the spray paint off the wall and help Ivan out with anything that was needed, (I don't know what happens when you get community service) within the twelve days m/n was told by Ivan to finish the painting to the best of his ability, to which he did. At the end of a week it was done, but it needed something more, after asking politely he was allowed to add whatever was thought best by himself to the painting, it ended up having a few bees flying around it and had grass near the bottom, two more sunflowers were placed at the bottom of the house to give a realistic effect to it. At the end of the project he took out a camera and took a photo of his so called 'masterpiece' by Ivan.

They had kept in touch from then on as Ivan always wanted to see more of the other males art, in ultimate awe at the amazement of the artwork. For the small while that they had know eachother they had grown close, and formed a bond as friends, something both had been deprived of. For a while it had been just the two of them until m/n was introduced to the other friends of Ivan, Arthur, Alfred, Francis, Gilbert, Ludwig, Feliciano, Romano, Antonio, Yao and Kiku. M/n had gotten along with all of them, without them knowing he was able to take multiple photo's of all of them, it was until he was caught in the rain taking photos of the rabbits wandering around the garden of Arthur, at 2 in the morning. Everyone was still up since Gilbert and Alfred had gotten drunk.

It was from then on that his love for photography and art was found out by his first set of friends. And how they ended up standing in the snow in the middle of the night on Christmas Eve watching a boy take a photo of a fox

A/n: hello guys I will be updating soon but hello for now, I hope this was okay so yah, as always please request and tell me what I need to change. :) .
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