Hetalia Oneshots

Russia - Anonymous

Song: Maroon 5 - Help Me Out (ft. Julia Michaels) 

You were the "Love Advice Lady" of your school. A lot of guys and girls came to you for help. So much that, your friend suggested that you start becoming an advice columnist in the school's newspaper.

And that's what you did. You ended up using your knowledge to help other people. Your knowledge comprised of mainly your own experiences, stories from various people and what the internet had to offer.

And your advice was trusted by people, since things did get better for them after implementing what you had told them to do. It was hard to juggle your academics and your advice columnist work, but being an amazing and a smart person, you handled it well. 

One fine day as you were writing down replies for the letters you got, you noticed a small folded square piece of paper hidden among all the folded rectangular papers. After you finished writing the previous letter, you reached out to the square paper, opened it and read it:

Love Adviser,

I have a crush on a girl, but I don't have the confidence to talk to her. She is really pretty and fun and looks welcoming, but I'm shy and scared. Because of my ex girlfriend, I have a twisted mindset about girls, but she makes me question it. I really want to talk and get to know her, what should I do?

-Anonymous

You smiled. A lot of these type of messages came in. So, you quickly penned down a reply:

Hi Anonymous,

Don't be nervous! Before you actually approach her, make sure you take a deep breath and practice what you want to tell her in front of the mirror. Don't freak out; when you greet her, smile and be calm. Ask her about her day, what she's up to or what she likes. Be attentive and look into her eyes. She will definitely get that you're interested in what she is saying. 

Do your best!

-Love Adviser

After writing replies for a few more, you decided to do your homework and assignments. As you did, you were kicking your legs excitedly under your desk, wondering about how many unsorted love lives were going to be sorted out. 

Helping people felt great.

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The next morning, you walked up to your locker and as soon as you opened it, a bunch of letters flew out. Sighing, you kept your books away and tried to collect the letters. 

"Can I help you?" a voice asked and you quickly looked up to find a towering person standing next to you. 

He had beautiful pale blond hair, pale skin and a soft little smile on his slightly pink face. His name was Ivan, but you couldn't be too sure. Before you ended up staring at him, you hastily nodded.

Gosh, he's so beautiful up close, like what??? 

You've always had an eye on him. He looked handsome enough far away, but up close, he looked rather beautiful. It was almost a dream to see him asking you if you needed help.

He started collecting the letters which were scattered far apart and soon, you had all the letters in your arms. Safely stowing them away in a folder you had in hand, Ivan was observing you carefully.