Hetalia Oneshots [Requests are Closed!]

England

There was another world meeting. Same old, same old. You were attending the meeting as [C/N]. You were an independent country and you wanted it to stay that way. But you only went to the meetings because of one certain country: England. Oh, how you loved him. You always wanted to try his cooking but every chance you got, one of the other nations would drag you away.

But you always had your doubts that he liked you back. You always thought you would have been alone forever. Every month when the meeting came round, you would be very happy. Today at this meeting, you were going to tell him your feelings but you didn't want England to turn down your feelings.

The meeting had ended with nothing solved; as usual. But besides that point. You were going to talk to England.

You slowly made your way to him, flatting out the creases in your military uniform.

"No you bloody frog, I'm not going to!" England and France were fighting, again.

"But you should tell her, non?" Wait, who were they talking about?

"Why should I tell her and how did you even find out?"

"The way you look at her of course," Okay so you had heard enough of this. You walked down the hallways with a sad look on your face. Holding a crumbled note in your hands.

'I knew he didn't love me back, I only got myself hurt.'

Letting out a shaken sigh, you opened the doors to the building and started walking home.

'If he is happy, then I am happy.'

Oh if only that was true. If only. If he was happy then you would be heartbroken because you wanted to be the one who made him happy. But now, you had to focus on work and more work, then a broken heart

~**Wibbly wobbly timey wimy skip of time! **~

Knock, Knock

Knock, Knock

A loud knocking sound had woken you up at, wait what was the time? You glanced over at the clock, 1 o'clock in the morning.

'Who on earth would be here at 1 in the bloody morning.'

You slowly walked to the door, hoping that if you took your sweet ass time, then the person would go away. But alas the knocking continued so; you walked faster to the door and unlocked it.

Standing there was America. You looked up at him.

"Hey dude! no time to explain, come with me," America grabbed your hand and dragged you outside.

You and America were driving to god knows where and you were still in your P-jayjays. Now the American was driving you to the hotel that the other nations were staying at and he wanted you to take care of Iggy, but of course you didn't know that.

"Come on dude!" Dragging you out of the car, America took you to his room. He led you to a door were you could hear faint crying noises.

"Dude, you have to like, take care of him, its driving me nuts," America pushed you into Iggy's room and shut the door. You were unnoticed by England.

You walked slowly over to him. His cries were muffed by the pillow. As you made your way to his bed you knelt down and placed your hand of his back. You started to rub your hand in a comforting matter to try and calm him down.

England turned his head towards you. He had a tear stained face.

"Oh, [C/N], what are you doing here?" you just smiled lightly at him. England sat up and you stood up.

"Thank you, [C/N], I really mean it," England smiled at you as you sat down next to him.

"I-I have been meaning to tell you something poppet," England let out a shaky breath, "well you see, I have been liking this person for quite some time. [E/C] eyes, lovey, soft [H/C] and she is very sweet too. You see what I'm trying to say is-is."

"Oh come on dude, just say it," America yelled from the other side of the door.

"Go away you bloody wanker," England shook his fist, even tho America couldn't see it, "any way what I'm trying to say is, I love you [Y/N]."

And with that England crashed his lips onto your. It was a shock to you at first but you soon kissed back.

But thanks to this thing called oxygen you two had to pull apart.

You smiled at England sweaty and reached into your pocket for the paper you had early and handed it too Iggy.

'I Love you Iggy.'

It read.

"Love you too love," England gave you another kiss before pulling you down on the bed with him.

Oh how you wish you could say 'I love you,' to him. But you couldn't. You were mute.

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