Hetalia x bullied reader. ALL YOUR FAULT.

Chapter twenty four: Trapped in...

Egil was gone when Joy got up and the drugs wore off, she was pissed at him.
How dare he sneak into her house to do that!
She got up onto her sore legs and walked over to her closet, she found all kinds of long and oversized sarcastic phrased shirts and cute outfits.
"You son of a bitch.", she growled and put on the shirt that read 'my middle fingers stick up for me'.
She did not see any leggings or skirts to cover her legs, was she supposed to only wear the shirts that covered her to mid thigh and show her bust a bit?!
The albino tried her room door, it was not locked. She opened it to find that it was not the hall but a Male's room.
the walls were a nice muted shade of light blue, the bed was large but simple and there was a few decorations.
It smelled kind of nice with the gentle smell of herbs.
The only thing that gave the owner's identity away was the flags and some pictures of Joy. Egil's room.

She stayed away from the bed and went straight for the door, she turned the handle and it opened.
There was a hallway in front of her now, the smell of cigarettes and some alcohol made her feel a bit sick.
She walked out of the room and closed the door quietly then walked silently through the hall.
The albino did not know if they were asleep or awake, and if they were asleep are they light or heavy sleepers?
The white haired girl walked down the stairs and hid when she heard footsteps, the soft speech of voices came with the footsteps.
The conversation was not in her language, but it sounded like one of the Scandinavian languages.
The two males passed and Joy removed herself from the hiding place, she checked to see if any more was around then snuck towards the door she spotted.
Her alabaster hands turned the knob and was about to open the door when a large calloused hand pushed it closed, "Bad girl, you're still recovering from your stunt."
The deep voice made her jump and look behind her, she had to tilt her head up to look him on the eyes.
Blood red and hungrily gleaming, the glasses framed eyes made her shudder visibly.
This guy was definitely awake.

The tall ginger male picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, Joy struggled to get out of his grasp.
She felt a small pain on the back of her thighs, the man smacked her!
"Behave.", he said in his accent, "or I'll have to tie you to that bed."
She stopped moving and whined a little as he passed by the Norwegian and his Icelandic brother, the Icelander looked kind of upset.
"Bernard! Are you trying to steal my love?!", the platinum haired male growled before smacking the taller man on the arms, "she's mine!"
The Swedish man set Joy in a dining room chair and secured her with a belt he grabbed, "there you go! Shit!"
The ginger walked off while grumbling and the Icelander sat down to cuddle Joy.
"I didn't expect you to be awake already, I was going to surprise you.", Egil said softly and petted her hair, "I made your favorite~"
Joy tried to jerk away from him but ended up tipping the chair and falling over, she fell on her side and felt the sting of the cold floor.
A pair of feet with black socks was in front of her, the albino followed the feet up to the legs, to the nicely toned abdomen, to the face.
It was the one who kissed her. Her first kiss.

"You took my first kiss you jerk.", she hissed at him while she was in a compromised position, "you proud of yourself?"
Egil was fuming when he heard that, he thought that she already gave her kiss away.
"Quite.", the Finn responded and pushed her right side up with a foot.
"I SHOULD HAVE WON YOU SHOULD HAVE LET ME WIN!", the icelander growled.
"Oh shut up.", the brunette find growled. His tone was seriously deadly, like he was ready to murder somebody.
He surprisingly sat next to Joy and cut a glance at her from the corner of his scarlet eyes, the dark circles and bags under his eyes shows how much stress and sleeplessness this man suffered.
The albino felt the icelander wrap his arms round her tightly and pull her closer to him in a possessive manner, The Finnish male was not affected by the display made by the Icelander.
"I'll take another kiss if I want to.", he said and took a swig from his flask.
"You wouldn't.", Egil growled, "she's mine!"
A cold rod was set on Joy's shoulder and jammed into Egil's face, Thurston had a gun pointed at his brother.
The gun barrel pushed the Icelander away from the female and The Finn leaned in for a quick kiss, "I just did."
The scarlet eyed male took another swig of his flask, he looked like nothing happened while Joy was in a state between fear and shock and Egil was on his back on the floor.