England sighed as he sat doing paperwork. What sucked even more than being stuck doing work, was that his older brothers would be visiting later today. The thing is, they didn't know he was dating Norway. Which would only spell lots of trouble when they did find out once he told them. Lukas of course didn't know he was planning on letting them know, or else he would be trying to persuade him not to. Arthur loved Norge, with all his heart, but these were his older brothers that practically raised him since his mom died. His very over-protective older brothers. Now he could figure out why Lukas would be terrified. The last time he tried dating with France, when America and Canada were still colonies, they went all crazy (Pretty sure France still has those scars.....) He was snapped out of his thoughts by a loud knock on the front door. He got up and swiftly went to answer, not willing to make his brothers wait and become even more irritated than they must already be. "Hello there England!! Great to see you again!" Scotland, or Alistair, said loudly, pushing his way through into the house. Northern Ireland (Liam) and Wales (Dylan) followed soon after, nodding politely to their youngest sibling. Ireland, or Holly, his only sister couldn't make it seeing as her boss was being a jerk and throwing paperwork left and right. "How have you been?" Wales asked, sitting down on the couch with the other two, leaving Arthur to either sit on the loveseat or extra chair. The only reason Artie would ever sit on the loveseat was if he was crushing on or dating someone, so that was where he sat. Alistair stiffened and narrowed his eyes at his little brother, a frown firmly placed on his face. "If your are dating that damn Frenchman again...." "I'm not dating the frog again." England cut him off looking straight into his eyes. "I'm dating Norway." "WHAT?! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU ABOUT HOW I FEEL WITH YOU DATING!!!!" "You have. Yet I'm not going to go by your rules anymore Scotland. I'm a grown male now. I can make my own decisions." Scotland growled before glancing at Dylan and Liam who shrunk back at his intense glare. "Dylan. Hold him." Wales quickly leapt at his younger brother and held him down as Scottie and North flashed away, going to go "speak" with Lukas about dating their little brother.
(With Norway and the other Nordics)
Norway sighed under his breath as Finland and Denmark tried to pry information out of him. Like "when did you and England get together?" Or "why did we never know about this?" I jumped slightly as a loud crack sounded behind me. I stiffened as a hand laid on my shoulder before a accented voice spoke up. "So, lad, lets have a little chat about you dating our baby brother."(To Be Continued)
A/n: So I'm supposed to be asleep right now..... But screw bedtimes. But still, I need to wake up early. Have to get back into a sleep routine, at least as my dad says. Never really had a sleep routine......
Anyway, I'll try to get part 2 out tomorrow and maybe make a part 3 but we'll see if I'm not lazy or can think of something..... I'll take any ideas you guys have for part 2 or 3.
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Hetalia One-Shots
FanfictionNot the best at making Hetalia fanfictions........ but...... I try. that means something right? Anyway, have fun 😅