Hetalia one-shots (OCs and canon)

Ladonia x Freetown Christiania (OC)

"Denmark!" Freetown Christiania called out to his new guardian. "I can't find my boot!" He said again. God, he loved living with his new guardian, who gladly accepted him as a little brother.

Then, he heard a chuckle as said person walked in. "I told you, Noah, just call me Matthias. Ok?" Denmark smiled at him, then immediately held up his boot. "Oh, and you're bad at searching." He put it in front of Noah.

"Hurry, Sverige and Norge will kill us if we're late." With that, Matthias left. Ah, yes. Today was the day that Noah met the other Nordics, and their micronations. Great.

Noah continued to get dressed, he wore a long marron dress coat, black snow boots, black skinny jeans (which weren't that formal, but he looked hela good in them), a yellow waist coat, a long sleeve white dress shirt and a black ribbon as a bow tie. "I'm ready." He spoke softly, walking out with a small blush on his face.

"Noah! You suit those clothes perfectly!" Matthias smiled, putting an arm around the light caramel haired boy, leading him out of the door. "Thanks." He nodded to the other Dane, smiling softly at him.

They walked all the way to the car, then drove to the Nordic's headquarters. In all honesty, Noah was petrified, very very nervous. He didn't know if they would accept him, never mind like him. He was lost in thought, until he heard the gulp of Matthias.

"We're late!" He shrieked, grabbing a squirming and growling Noah by the waist as he dashed into the building, tumbling through the corridors. "Matthias! Denmark! Put me down!" Noah's voice echoed as he hit the other's back, trying to be put down.

The other Nordics were already there, chatting quietly with one another. That was, until they heard thumbs, scattering feet, and shouting from a small voice. Then, the doors burst open. "The king of Scandinavia is here! And, he brought the Prince, too!"

Matthias put down Noah, whom was blushing like crazy, making him hide behind his big brother. "Guys, this is my new little brother! He's a micronation! Introduce yourself." He whispeed the last part to Noah.

Noah shakily stepped out, his eyes darting around the room, his blush only heating up when he felt all the eyes on him. "H-Hej, I'm F-Freetown Christiania, a new m-micronation. J-Just call me Noah.." He spoke softly, trying to avoid everyone's gaze.

Then, a small shriek of joy was heard, through the silence. Someone tackled Noah into a hug, a small boy had a beaming smile. "Wow, a new micronation! I'm Sealand, but call me Peter!" The boy smiled brighter.

Noah got his balance back, holding the little Brit in his arms, giggling softly at how childish the boy seemed. He remembered Denmark saying about a micronation who sold himself on Ebay, because he hated his former guardian, and Sweden adopted him as his own, making him his son.

"Peter, hmm? Danmark fortalte mig om dig." Noah spoke in his Danish tongue, which obviously attracted the attention of another. "Peter. Leave the guy alone." A gruff, yet teen sounding voice said.

When the younger Dane looked up, he couldn't stop staring. There was a boy with ginger hair and turquoise eyes. He was dressed formally, unlike Sealand, and had a mark on his face.

The ginger haired boy huffed softly, meeting eyes with a flushed Noah. "Hej, I'm Ladonia. I'm Swedish, also, call me Erland." He greeted, even if it seemed like he didn't even want to see the new micronation.

"H-Hej.. P-Peter wasn't doing anything w-wrong, it f-felt nice to have a w-warm greeting.." Noah gave a shy smile, his blue eyes filled with nervousness, yet something else. He already had a crush on Erland.

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After being greeted by all the Nordics, and having spent time with everyone, Denmark decided that he and his new brother had to leave. "Ok, we're going to head off. Farvel!" He smiled, waiting for Noah to say goodbye to his new friends.

Noah nodded, pouting slightly as he hugged Iceland, then Sealand, who wouldn't let him go. "No! Don't leave!" Peter cried out, hugging his leg. Ladonia sighed, yanking him off. "Farvel, Peter." Noah giggled, then turned to Ladonia, blushing deeply.

"Farvel, Erland." Noah stuck out his hand, thinking that the other would rather shake his hand, than be hugged by him. Erland simply huffed, avoiding his gaze as he blushed softly. Noah was confused by this, until he felt someone press a kiss, hitting him with realisation. "Adjö, Noah." Then, he turned, walking back over to Peter.

Noah was frozen, speechless, shocked. He had no clue what to do. Matthias just sighed, face-palming. "Ladonia! Look what you diddddddddddd!" He whined, throwing the frozen Noah over his shoulder, who apparently snapped out of it when he was picked up.

"Denmark! Put me down!" Noah growled, then blushed crimson when he heard a chuckle, a chuckle specifically from Ladonia.

"Farvel!" And with that, Matthias ran to the car, where he set Noah down on the seat. "Look's like you got a boyfriend~" He smirked, teasing him. Noah huffed, nudging him. "Sh-Shut up.."

"At least wait till you're old enough to get into bed with him-" Matthias started, then wailed in pain as the other punched him. "Oh my god, shut up!" Noah hit him again. "Owie! Ok, ok!" He then started the car, driving away.

Noah hoped he'd see Erland again soon. Very soon.

((god, that was long. I'll write a part two hhhhh. also, what did ya'll think of Freetown Christiania (Noah)?))