Neon: Cuba x Reader

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You yawned softly as you woke up, smiling softly when you looked over and saw your sleeping Cuban boyfriend, his features relaxed for once. You carefully got up and stretched, changing out of your pajamas and into some regular clothes.

As you were slipping out of your pajama top, you saw two tanned, buff arms wrap around your waist and pull you back into bed.

"Mmmh lay down with me some more, ____" He said, his voice still husky from sleep.

You giggled softly and tried to wiggle out of his arms. "Nope! You promised me that we'd go to the ice cream parlor, Julian!" (that's the name I use for him, don't like, sucks for u cuz I love this man) His grip was just too strong though, so you ended up cuddled back up against him, shirtless. He sighed and reluctantly let go of you and let you get up as he also got up, only in his floral print boxers.

You gave him a quick kiss as you slipped on some shorts and a plain (f/c) v-neck as he put on one of his many floral shirts and some khaki shorts. He hugged you from behind and nuzzled the crook of your neck, making you laugh.

You met Julian about two years ago, when you first moved out to Cuba. You were a bit nervous, since this was your first time leaving (home country) and you were hopefully going back soon. You left the airport and basically just wandered around after putting your things in your new apartment. You walked down the streets of Havana, looking around at the brightly colored buildings lining the streets.

Bumping into someone, you fell onto the ground and winced. before you even knew it, you saw a tan hand reach out for you, and you took the offer of being helped up.

"Excuse me Miss, but are you ok?" The man who helped you up asked. He was tall and tan, his hair in dreadlocks and pulled back into a ponytail. He was wearing a blue floral shirt with orange tropical flowers on it and a pair of khakis and some nice-looking flip-flops. 'He must be a tourist,' You thought since the the stereotypical tourist garb was a floral shirt and khakis. You looked up at his face and saw kind, honey colored eyes and his face looked a bit confused. You then remembered that he asked you a question and you blushed in embarrasment.

"O-Oh! Yeah, I-I'm ok. Thank you." You said to the man, stuttering slightly due to your embarrassment.

He laughed softly and patted your head, since he was taller than you by maybe several inches. You blushed even deeper at that, fixing your hair. He got a good look at you and grinned.

"You don't look like a native. Are you new here to Havana?" He asked, his curiosity audible in his voice.

"Actually, I'm mot even from Cuba. I'm actually from (home country)." You informed him, smiling a bit sheepishly. His mouth formed an 'O' shape as he nodded.

"Well, I'll be your unofficial tour guide! My name is Julian and I hope you enjoy my tour!" He said a bit enthusiastically which made you giggle.

"I'm _____ and it's nice to meet you, Julian." You replied before he took your hand in his and started the tour.

The sun was setting by the time Julian's tour was finished, and you both were at an ice cream parlor, enjoying your ice cream cones and watching the setting sun. You both had lots of fun as Julian brought you around the city, pointing out landmarks and telling you stories of his experiences in the city. You learned that actually he's lived in Cuba all his life, and that his best friend was Canadian and he would fly over to Cuba to visit every once in a while.

"This was so much fun, Julian! Thank you for giving me a tour of the city!" You chimed out, taking another lick of your (favorite flavor) ice cream. He just smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, it was really fun. You think we could go to the beach together tomorrow?" He asked, hoping you would say yes. You nodded and gave him a quick hug, making sure not to get ice cream on him.

"Of course!"

Tomorrow finally came and you slipped on your (favorite neon color) bikini before putting on some shorts and waiting outside your apartment building for Julian. He came walking down the sidewalk, wearing a different colored floral shirt but with neon orange swim trunks. He smiled and waved when he saw you, and blushed a bit when he noticed that your bikini was (favorite neon color). Luckily, his tan made his blush barely noticeable. He decided that he would show his feelings for you then, even though he only met you a day ago, it was love at first sight for him. He took your hand in his once again and brought you to the beach with him. You giggled and slipped out of your shorts leaving you only in your swimsuit before running out into the water. He laughed and took off his shirt before following you out into the calm blue ocean.

You swam by him and smiled, blushing softly as you felt his arms wrap around your waist and bring you in closer to him.

"You know, _____, you look very beautiful in your (favorite neon color) bikini~" He mused softly, moving some of your damp hair out of your face. You just blushed deeply and stayed still, not thinking that you'd find someone who liked you so quickly. You decided that you wouldn't crush his probably newfound feelings for you and so you kissed his cheek before slipping out of his arms and going back to the beach towels you two set up, leaving him out in the ocean, flabbergasted. He always thought girls wouldn't find him attractive since he was a bit more heavyset, but the kiss you gave him on the cheek shattered that thought almost instantly.

It took him a while before he finally swam back to shore and went up next to you on the other beach towel. He saw that you fell asleep under the shade of the sun umbrella, and he smiled as he picked you up and brought you back to his house. You woke up in bed next to Julian who was cuddling you. You blushed deeply and freaked out a bit silently at first, but then thought your situation over for a moment. You decided to snuggle closer to him and go back to sleep, since you already knew that he liked you and that he was just a big teddy bear with a love for you, ice cream, and neon colors.

//hehe of course I wrote one for my bae~!! I don't understand why so many people don't like him. I personally adore that he's not so skinny. There's just more of him to love~! Remember to vote and request! I can write for any of those beautiful Hetalia cuties!!

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