Hetalia Reader x Country One shots

Prussia!!!

(Y/N) laughed at them, all of their expressions shocked. She laughed, holding her stomach and pretending to wipe a tear away from her beautiful (e/c) eyes. She found this to be hilarious, the way they insulted each other. Over her. Yeah, sure, she knew she was totally cool, so she finally stopped, a smile stuck on her (s/c) face.

"Okay okay guys, I'm gonna go get a few beers. See ya in a few!" She waved it off, hips swaying as she sauntered towards the door. The males' eyes were stuck on her, watching her perfect AWESOMENESS walk away. AWAY.

This thought struck Prussia like lightening, bolting after her when nobody had processed. He smirked, appearing beside her. He acted as if he hadn't run to catch you, feeling successful.

"Hey zhere (Y/N), mind if I join you?" Gilbert asked, pale skin shimmering under the street lights. His ruby eyes were warm, inviting and friendly.

"Sure! Might as well have a body guard for ME!" She proudly smiled, holding her arms out as if telling the people "Make- Way- I'm- Coming- Through!" Gil couldn't help but laugh, smiling.

"MMM! Beer!" (Y/N) cheered as she found a spot for the pair, winking at Gil. "Thanks."

"No problem! Beer is totally awesome! Like me! Kesesesesesesese!" He ordered two beers, catching the mugs as they were slid down the slick, new counter. Gil passed one to her, clicking their glasses and then chugging. Almost exactly on time, they pulled the mugs from their lips and slammed it down, wanting more.

"I won!" She smirked, as if it had been a competition. He quirked an eyebrow. 

"Ahahaha very funny! Zhe awesome me had you beat easily!" He smiled a little at her, watching  her tuck her hair back behind her ear. "Anyvays, how have you been lately? You're always so laid back."

"Good, I guess. The people in my country are doing amazing. I've gotten closer with the Prime Minister." She shrugged, getting another beer in which she drank it in 6 seconds flat, giving her awful hiccups. Gilbert couldn't help but laugh at the adorable noises that continued, drinking his carefully.

Then he got the curse of hiccups. 

Both of them were laughing insanely, holding their stomachs in pain as tears rolled down the pair's cheeks. The people around them looked at them as if they were already drunk, weak people who couldn't hold their liquor. But, both of them knew the truth and that made it even funnier. Getting 2 more, Prussia continued to control it, but forgot what he was focusing on several times. 

Then his ruby red eyes looked over her form, listening to that beautiful laugh he had admired since she finally matured into a young woman. Her (e/c) eyes were so easy to get lost in, and they lit up oh-so easily making him love her even more. (Y/N) had amazing (h/c) that seemed to sway everytime she took a step, so smooth to run his hands through and play with. Her (s/c) face was so breath taking and shocking it had made his heart beat 60 times faster than it normally did. She just...

Completed him.

You two were wasted as he smiled at her. Then suddenly, she broke down. Tears streamed down her cheeks, burying her face in her small hands that attempted to whip the salty bubbles away before he noticed. But Gilbert noticed. 

"Voah voah! Vhat's vrong? Nein, you shouldn't be crying!" Gilbert pleaded, unsure what to do.

"I-I was so stupid! Do you understand that I-I just put on a smile so I don't inconvienience others? Its my entire life, and I'm tired of it!" She demanded, slamming her fist to the table they sat at. Gil processed these words carefully, knowing exactly what it was. He was slowly dying inside, and the albino hated to burden others with his... his egotistacal self.

Within a minute, she was in his arms, her face buried into his neck and her eyes  wide in surprise. He was now crying too. He laughed a little bit, rocking them together. And in that blissful moment, he said it. "I get it." (C/N) was still in a bit of shock.

"Y-you do?" She questioned, feeling her shoulder begin to be wet with the tears that spilled from his eyelids. "You get it?"

"Ja, I do... I'm dying, you know? My country isn't here anymore... I don't even know... how I'm here today." Prussia admitted, pulling away to gaze at her beautiful face. "I understand everything liebeling."

Her eyes widened in shock yet again. He had called her love in his language. Her heart beat faster, their closeness hitting her like a brick. Her face heat up, and she tried to move away, to avoid tension between the two.

"Thank you..." She spoke in her native tongue, making him blush intensely. "I really appreciate it. W-we're kinda wa-wasted eh?"

"Yep... We are, Canada." He joked, smiling at you softly. 

"Wanna sleep over? You won't make it to the hotel." She offered, then blushed. "N-not like that!"

Prussia laughed. "Ja, okay, and I know you didn't mean it like that." 

"Great, lets pay and get a cab." (Y/N) slurred drunkley. Shuffling their wallets out, they gave the asked price, and left. At her home, they changed quickly, slipping in bed. She smacked a long pillow between them, crashing. 

When Gil woke up the next morning, he got to gaze over the form of the woman he loved. Her hair was messed up and she had 'sand' in her eyes, but she still was who he loved. Who he cared for. He heard her mumble something, and caught it.

"I love you Gillie..."

He smiled genuinely, brushing their noses to wake her up, and when her eyes opened, he crashed their lips together sweetly. He held her close, moving the red pillow that was ruining the moment. Once the kiss broke, he let the words leave his own lips.

"I love you too. Ich liebe dich."