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(S/T)= Skin tone
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(Y/N)= Your name
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*Gasp!* You pant hard as you shot awake, sitting straight up in your bed as your alarm went off. You glance around the familiar room and sigh, rubbing your hand through you (h/l) (h/c) hair before throwing yourself back down on the bed. You rub your eyes, frustrated at your dream. The same stupid dream keeps waking you up every night. It's been like this for nearly a week straight now...
First, you walk to a beautiful home with scenic woods in the background, play around with your "roommates" (who happened to be people you've never even seen before) and then go on crazy adventures. It's an overall great dream... until the end.... Every time, you feel your heart shatter at thinking about leaving the mysterious man in your dreams. Since it's been such a regular occurrence, you'd think you'd finally grasp the image of the man, but no... the face is too blurry in your own dreams to be recognized. It's gotten to the point where you just nickname the man "phantom" because of his white hair.
But, you can't spend too much time on your dreams. After all, you have a life.
You bitterly get out of bed and get dressed. Today is a job-hunting day. Getting finished up, you brush your teeth and brush your hair before leaving. After locking the door to your apartment, you head down to the main lobby and go on the search for a new job.
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(Francis POV:)I sigh as I think about the meeting with Canada and Britain.... To think they actually believe that (Y/n) is back... I take such pity on them. They both seemed so sure of themselves... I almost believed them myself.... But I knew better. I knew that (Y/n) was gone... I shake my head, knowing I was only plaguing myself if I kept thinking about it.
I made sure that Matthew and Arthur took the day off for them to cope for a little while. I can't begin to explain how bad I feel for making them stay home. I felt awful already for not believing them... and now I keep them home..... I feel like a villain from America's psychotic films...
But I knew what I did was right.... even if it did make them hate me for it.... I sigh, getting Kiku's attention.
"What is it Francis-San?" He asked. Perfect. Kiku always knows what to say. "Kiku, do you think I was too harsh on Arthur and Matthew?... Zhey really seemed convinced about.... (Y/n)..." It felt like a sin saying her name. I watched as the emotions swirled into Kiku's eyes, watching an emotional rollercoaster from sadness, anger, confusion, hurt, then.... nothing. "No Francis-San. It was a smart move making them stay home. I berieve that they are both facing a difficurt time right now because of the anniversary." He said.
I froze. How could I forget? The anniversary of when she left of is in two days.... No wonder everyone is going mad... "You're right, Kiku. Zhe anniversary iz making everyone anxious." Kiku nods, showing that he agreed.
"Kiku, what do you zhink about hiring some more people? It's only the two of us today, but even when there's four, it's still very hard to maintain." Kiku nodded. "Hai. I think that wourd be a good choice." I smile a little and print out a 'Help Wanted' sign on the door. I only hope it works.... I turn on my heels to get back to work when the jingle of the bell rang out.
"Hello! I saw your sign about hiring?" A sweet voice rang out. That was fast.... I saw that Kiku felt the same by sharing a look with me. I turned around with a charming smile, trying to wow the woman. "Oui! We sure are! May I get your name, mon cherie?" "(Y/n). (Y/n) (L/n)." She said. My eyes snapped open to be met with gorgeous (e/c) ones. 'Non....non.... zhis can't be true... I must be dreaming....' I turn to Kiku for help, but found him sharing the same shocked stare as I was. "Do I have something in my face?" She asked nervously. I shook my head slowly. "Non... nothing at all...." I saw her smile bashfully and I nodded. "Uh... Why don't we sit right here? I hope you don't mind an interview now." "Oh no! That's totally okay! I'd love to have an interview!" She said. I took a seat across from her and I could see Kiku coming to clean the tables closer to us so he can get a full inspection of the girl.
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Dreams Can't Come True- HetaliaxReader- Sequel to My Previous Story!
RomansaWelcome back everybody! This is the sequel to 'This is a Dream, Right?'. After many requests of making a sequel, I decided that you've all waited enough for your happy endings! Get ready for some "new" surprises! ;)