Roadtrip?! Hetalia x Reader

1: The Meeting

No one's POV:

You were in an airplane. If you're honest, you didn't really like being in the airplanes, but it was necessary if you wanted to travel to the other countries. You'll be in the airplane for the next seven hours, so you took your phone and headphones and started to listen to music.

~~Timeskip brought you by the great 'Merica~~

You were on an airport. You sighed in relief that the flight was over. Just right next to you had been a young woman, about in her mid twenties and her little child who cried all the time, though his mom tried to silent him. His cry went even trought your headphones.

You shivered and made a mental note that you'll avoid airplanes on the future the best as you can.

You shook your head off of your thoughts and went to get your luggage.

After that you tried to found an exit and finally you found it after a bit of searching. You walked out of the airport and then you took your next challenge. Trying to get a taxi.

You tried for a while. You even stopped one taxi, but it was full of other people. "Damn it America" you said as you pulled your phone out of your pocket and called to America. He answered after two beeps.

"What's up dude? Why you're not here yet?" He asked and sounded a bit concerned.

"Can you come and get me? I'm at the airport." You requested.

Silence.

"Didn't you get a taxi?" He asked.

"No it's not like that! I just don't wanna use my money on them." You explained.

"You didn't get a taxi" He said laughing a bit.

"Shut up!" You demanded and then asked: "So are you coming or not?"

"Of course i'm coming! I'm the hero after all!" America responded and you rolled your eyes.

"Good" You stated.

"I'm on my way" America said and with that he ended the phonecall.

"Why is it he who always ends the call?"

~~Little Timeskip brought you by England's fabulous eyebrows~~

After about twenty minutes of waiting, America drove in front of you and you went in the car.

"Missed me?" You asked smirking. Actually America was one of your bestfriends besides Russia. Yeah, you were one of the few Russia's friends. Actually Russia wasn't that scary, just a big cinnamon roll. He was one of your childhood friends and you got along with him very well. Usually you got along with almost everyone, keyword: almost. You couldn't stand with Belarus.

"No, I didn't" America said with a famous smile on his face and interrupted your thoughts. You acted like you were hurt by his words and putted your hands on your chest, playing dramatic.

"Oh the agony! I thought that you loved me!" You sobbed and glared at America. Soon you both started to laugh. America tried to stop, but he failed. After a while you both calmed down.

"No, but seriously i missed you. Where have you been? No one has seen you." He asked.

"Well let's just say that netflix caught me" You said and America rolled his eyes and started an engine.

After 20 minutes you were at his home. "Hey America?" I asked. "What's up dude?" He responded parking his car. "Did you invite anyone else?" You asked as you got out of the car.

"Yeah. You're actually last one who's coming. Italy, Japan, Germany, France, England, China, Russia, Romano, Spain, Prussia, Hungary and Belarus are here already" He said.