A series of Hetalia Oneshots. Country x country or country x reader, lemons and limes are included, requests welcome (I will have to start rejecting some because I get so many or I don't know how to write it). This book will be updated with a chapte...
(Y/n)-Your name (H/l)-Hair length (H/c)-Hair colour (E/c)-Eye colour ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Y/n)'s P.O.V. I'm sitting in the living room of my friends Vash and Lilli's house. Lilli and I have been friends for ages, since middle school. Her brother and I on the other hand don't really get along. It's not that I don't like him, it's that he doesn't like me.
I don't know what I did but every time he sees me he glares or asks why I'm here. I've learned to suck it up and let him do what he wants, he isn't going to ruin my friendship with Lilli so it doesn't matter.
"Hey (Y/n) are you thirsty?" Lilli asks me
"Yeah I am, want to go get milkshakes?" I ask
"Yeah let's go!" She giggles and we jump to our feet
As we stand up we hear footsteps making a mad dash to where we are. The door Burt's open and there is Vash with a shotgun.
"Is everything alright big bruder?" Lilli asks, looking a little scared at his outburst
(German:Bruder-Brother)
"Are you going outside?" Vash asks
"Yeah we are, why do you want to come?" I offer
"You can't go outside!" He exclaims
"Why not? It's just milkshakes." Lilli asks confused
"Because, uhhh you could have an allergic reaction... to flowers?" Vash says trying desperately to make up an excuse
"But I'm not allergic to anything big bruder and it's winter." Lilli says, very confused at this point
Ohhh he's trying to make it so we can't go anywhere, he doesn't want Lilli to leave with me.
"Vash we'll be back before dinner I promise." I smile softly at him and his glare increases
"Fine I'm coming with you." He says and grabs his coat
Lilli and I go get on our coats and Vash grabs my arm. Before I can call out in shock he drags me into the kitchen.
"I don't want you around anymore." He whispers sharply
"What? Why?!" I exclaim shocked
"You're a bad influence." He says
"How?! I've never done anything wrong!" I say yanking my arm out of his grasp
"Well I just have a bad feeling about you." He says
"So you're willing to make your sister upset by not allowing her to be friends with me, all because you have a bad feeling are you kidding me?" I ask in shock "What did I ever do to you? Usually if someone dislikes me I have an idea of why but I've never been anything but nice to you. Even after you decided you hated me I was never rude."
