hetalia father/mother-daughter scenarios

Christmas time traditions

This chapter is dedicated to the wonderful time of Christmas! I really hope you enjoy! I'll try to do a bit of christmas traditions native to the country but some are alot harder than others.

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The 25th of December is coming up soon and nations around the world are getting ready for Finland's favourite time of the year. What do you and your parent do, leading up to this wonderful and magical time of the year?

Belarus [Decorations the house]

After about the first few days, Eduard's friend Tino came to visit. When he noticed there was no tree up yet...Well let's just say he stayed over a few days longer than expected.

After he had finally left, he left you guys to decorate on your own with your family. 

Tolys and Raivis came back with boxes of decorations and your uncle had a crap ton of candles of all the colours. Your aunt had sneakily put up a few mistletoes in the house to see if someone would get caught with someone under it. And someone did. Three times.

"KISS! KISS! KISS!" Everyone circled the two under the mistletoe. It was so fucking adorable. Your mom and Eduard wouldn't stop getting caught under it. [You secretly wanted Tolys with your mom but this was still something]

It got kinda weird later that night as Ivan accidentally got caught under it with Tolys...Here's how it went.

"Oh no~ Ivan, you're under the mistletoe with me! We have to kiss now!" Tolys exclaimed before pulling your uncle down into a passionate kiss. When he finally pulled away, he had the most confused face on Earth.

"Что за хуй..."

Turns out, your mom ended up kissing Tolys on the pretext that since he kiss your uncle, she technically kissed him too. It was all according to Tolys's plan. You were happy, nonetheless.

Canada [Tree decorating]

Ah! Christmas in Canada! One of the prettiest sights you could ever see! Snow draped over the pine trees, lights of every colour hung on trees outside, indoors, and everywhere in town.

Not to mention Alfred's crazy Christmas party. He finally decided to let you come to it this year. But back on topic now.

Your dad had brought in a large pine tree, still half covered in snow for some reason, while you found the rest of the decorations. All while listening to an endless amount of Christmas songs.

You both sorted through the box, finding and hanging up your elementary school decorations you made when you were small,  thinking back to the beautiful memories, and the larger traditional ornaments like the glass and plastic bulbs, tinsel and the sparkly garlands. It was fucking beautiful. 

your dad got his laptop and opened up Facetime with Grandpa Francis and his daughter and showed him the tree and decorations, resulting in him starting to cry from the beauty of the log home.

France [Baking!]

Like you do every year, and very often too, you both made loads of holiday treats for all your family, friends and neighbours. 

"What are we making today?" You inquired, taking out the recipe book, which resembled a freaking dictionary in size. 

"How about chocolate-dipped coconut macaroons" He suggested, turning to the page. You simply shook your head.