CANDY'S POV
I yawned as I opened my eyes to hear birds chirping outside of my window. So pretty! I walked downstairs to a familiar smell.. What was it? I don't think I had smelled it in years but it still smelled familiar- and good!
I sat at the table to see eggs and bacon with some orange juice sitting there for me. Mr. B- Ludwig sat beside me and smiled a bit.
"Guten morgen, Candy," he said almost... Proudly? I think...
I smiled at him and beamed, "Good morning to you, too, Ludwig!" He grinned proudly at my skills in German. I used to love reading cultural and geographical books so I spoke a few languages besides English, not perfectly, of course. But well enough!
Ivan sat on the other side of me with a very large plate. I suppose it made sense, I mean he is pretty tall and somewhat muscular. So is Ludwig, but shorter and even more muscular. He comes off to me as a body builder.
I was nomming on some bacon when Ivan smiled at me and said, "We have a very important bussiness trip tommorow. We have to go to Paris, and we need to get you some new clothes before you can go."
I just about died.
"Paris?! Sh-Shopping? Paris?!!"
He chuckled, "Да, Paris."
Ludwig chuckled at us both and she his head as he ate, saying, "The point ist that we need to go shopping and pack, ja? Gut. Finish eating so we can go." He then got up and took his plate to the kitchen sink. I grinned, eating quickly before Ivan stopped me.
"Slow down, you sill get sick, sunflower..." He said softly but sternly. I nodded and ate the rest slowly, finishing just after him.
------------AT THE MALL---------
I gasped at all the stores. I'd never seen so much clothing and furniture and books! I was smiling like a nut job, but I didn't mind.
Ivan turned to me and said kindly, "Lead the way, да."
I grinned and started walking around until we reached a bookstore.
Ludwig shook his head. "Nien, only clothes."
Ivan pouted a bit, "Just a little look?" He made an adorable puppy face!
Ludwig sighed, "Fifteen minutes, $30. Go." We both ran off and he smiled a bit.
JE LEEST
Living with... Nations? (Hetalia)
ФанфикWhat happens when a young girl runs away from her abusive parents, spends years in a poor orphanage, then gets adopted by Germany and Russia? I own nothing but my OCs! Also, TW for a possible eating disorder/self-harm.