America-Alfred.F.Jones
Switzerland-Vash Zwingli
Wales-Dylan Kirkland
(Y/n)-Your name
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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
I sit in front of the warm fireplace, holding my freezing fingers out in order to heat them up. After I have enough warmth with He fireplace I slip off my large coat and being.
I just came home from an emergency meeting with one of my friends who needed my help with cooking a turkey. I'm not sure why they called me though and not one of my other friends who is much better at cooking than I.
My stomach growls and I try to calm it down my placing my warm hand over it. Of course this doesn't do much and I decide to search the kitchen for food. I'm craving something sweet and sugary.
I look through the pantry and see that there are some graham crackers from when Alfred visited, marshmallows which we got on Halloween and never opens and finally chocolate which was an early Christmas present from Vash. I think I'm going to make s'mores over the fireplace.
I gather the ingredients and a few metal sticks to roast the marshmallows with. When I sit down in front of the fireplace I hear the front door open and close.
"I'm home!" My boyfriend Dylan's voice calls out
"Welcome home, I'm in the living room." I reply
He walks in and quickly sits in front of the fireplace, warming up his fingers just like I did.
"I'm so hungry, what do you have there?" He asks looking over to the crackers, marshmallows and chocolate
"I'm making s'mores, want to help?" I ask
He nods and continues to stare curiously.
"What's a s'more?" He asks
"You'll see, now grab one of these metal sticks and put two marshmallows on it." I say
He grabs one of the sticks and picks out a pink and white marshmallow. Together we skewer them and roast them over the fire. When they are properly toasted I show him how to place them on one of the graham crackers and then place the chocolate and another cracker on top.
"Do they taste good? Aren't crackers salty?" He asks extremely confused
I giggle and tell him to just eat it. He listens to me and takes a bite. Dylan's green eyes shoot open as he does and he smiles.
"Wow this is amazing!" He exclaims
"Yeah it is." I reply
I take a bite of my own and the sugary treat fills my mouth.
"You have some chocolate on your chin." Dylan stares and leans forward to lick it off
His tongue trails up to my mouth and soon we are in a full on make-out session. We only pull apart for air and I use my s'more to boop his nose, Which is now covered in chocolate.
I lean forward and lick it off, kissing his nose after which makes him blush adorably and become shy.
"Rwy'n dy garu di." He whispers
(Welsh:Rwy'n dy garu di-I love you)
I stare at him for a second not completely understand what he said but after some deep thinking I do.
"I love you too." I reply kissing his lips again "Now come on, let's make more s'mores."
"I think I'd rather eat something much sweeter." Dylan states hovering over me
I blush, realising what he means but then I nod. He picks me up bridal style, carrying me to our room where he closes the door and the fun of the night begins. Who would have though making s'mores because I was hungry would lead to this, I'm not complains though.
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25 Day Hetalia Christmas One-Shots
FanfictionAn advent calendar of Hetalia one-shots with lots of different characters. One chapter will be added every day.
