Hetalia x Reader ONESHOTS

America x Reader - Obedience

I can do this! 

You mentally encouraged yourself as you raised your fists, feeling determined to face the person closest to your heart. Ignoring your fast-beating heart, you mustered up the courage to do whatever you were planning in your mind. When you felt mentally prepared, you stood up from the couch you were previously sitting on and took a deep breath before shouting loudly to the aforementioned person in the other room.

"America!"

"Yeaaah?" he drawled.

"Come here!"

Moments later, he appeared and leaned in the doorway, "What's up, dudette?" 

You gestured for him to come closer to you with your hand and without hesitation, he followed.

As your face started to turn red, you held out your palm to him and commanded, "Hand!" 

"Oh! You wanna hold hands? You should've just said so~" He grinned cheerfully.

With sparkling eyes and slightly pinkish cheeks, your adorable American boyfriend excitedly complied by placing his large hand on your open palm and grasped your hand.

You bit your lip in an attempt to prevent yourself from showing a smile. Then you retracted your arm to remove your hand from his hold and pointed at the couch beside you. 

"Now, sit on the couch."

"Okay?"

This time, he did as you instructed with a slightly puzzled expression; you smiled. Amusement was evident on your face and a glint in your eyes flashed for a second, which he failed to notice. Taking a step forward to stand in front of him, you turned and looked straight into his baby blue irises. You began staring at him intensely, causing him to blush profusely. It was just for a few seconds but it felt like an eternity to him.

"W-w-what?" He stuttered nervously.

"Bark." You ordered with a serious expression.

"Bark???" He exclaimed with a look of pure confusion. You could almost visualize question marks floating around his head.

As the words left his mouth, your face lit up with glee and, as a reward for his 'obedience', you lifted your hand to ruffle his soft, sandy blond hair.

"Good boooy~! Good boooy~!" You cooed in a teasing manner.

"Wha--!?" He was incredibly perplexed.

No words can describe how confused he was with your odd behavior. Then, his round eyes widened when he finally realized your intentions.

"H-hey! Stop that!!" He yelled angrily and pouted, "Don't treat me like a dog!" 

Unable to contain it any longer, you held your abdomen and burst out laughing. Surprisingly, your upset lover understood quite late that you were giving him dog commands from the moment you called for him.

"Jee, I'm dying of laughter," he deadpanned while he tilted his head.

"Aw~" You touched your chest and feigned hurt, "You don't like having me as your owner?"

"You're my girlfriend not my owner," he retorted and crossed his arms.

"You'd have all of my attention if you were my puppy."

"Don't I have that already?" 

"I'll give you lots of cuddles and pats?"

"We cuddle every day."

You sighed in disappointment and raised your arms in defeat, "Alright, alright~ I was just fooling around anyway!"

"But, I just have one last command," you declared with a smirk and leaned closer to him.

"Do you really think I'd still play along--?"

"Kiss me."

Your words caught him off guard; he appeared quite surprised at your sudden request, but then he grinned and replied, "With pleasure~" 

With that, he closed the remaining gap between your faces with a chaste kiss on the lips. Being a dog for a while doesn't sound so bad as long as you were the owner. Though, he was hoping you would use that last command more often from now on.

Fin.