Miraculous Ladybug x reader x Hetalia

Chapter 13

"Get back under the bed, he's gonna turn around soon."

The nation snorted expecting him to say something wise but crawled back under the bed.

Before he flew over to Adrien he sighed, the normally laid back Kwami was bothered, not with the fact that he was seen or the fact that someone knew that it was Adrien who was Chat Noir. But the fact that he had no idea how to tell Tikki that the Nations were okay, sure all the Kwami's were worried about their disappearance.

But Tikki who had formed a strong bond with Earth was devastated of her friend's children's disappearance. He wouldn't show it on the outside but knowing that Earth's kids are okay and alive made him feel so much better, for the first time in about 100 years he was truly relaxed.

But Tikki didn't know... Nooroo, Pollen, Duusu, Trixx, Wayzz, and all the others... they didn't know. Plagg promised himself that until he would find a way to tell them. They deserved to know, they helped Earth raise many of those nations, they watched most of them grow up, they talked to them for thousands of years. It was only fair for the rest to know.

But how could he tell them...?

Curious yet happy (e/c) eyes watched from under the bed as Adrien shifted and called Plagg over and transformed back into Chat Noir. The nation knew that she had to get back home, but... did she really want to pass up the chance to see Tikki... or to watch the two holders take down an akuma?

The personification shifted under the bed and watched as the black cat-themed hero darted out of the room. Did she really want to risk getting caught? She had almost been caught a few times already but was she ready to push her luck farther?

Upon hearing the door close with a click she heaved herself out from under the bed and sat cross-legged at the base of it, her eyes downcast as she thought. She had so desperately wanted to see what the kwami of Destruction looked like and now that she had, she wanted to see what the kwami of creation looked like. She had so many questions, did all kwamis have big heads, did they all help turn normal people into heroes, did they all have abilities?

She knew that she could ask Drago or any other nation but... she wanted to hear it from a kwami. But deep down she knew that none of those questions were even close to the one she really wanted to ask.

She didn't dare ask the other nations, she couldn't bring herself to. The question itself always darkened their moods and she dared not risk it. These... kwami... they knew the answers. Of course, they did. They were there.

The country leaned back against the bed, eyes closing and wishing so desperately that there had been time to ask that one question. That singular question that had burned in her head for decades, that haunted her dreams and consumed her thoughts.

The nation stood up finally deciding on what to do. She swiftly made her way to the door and slipped out unnoticed, she quickly got outside and within a matter of seconds, the nation was sprinting down the street heading back home. She wouldn't ask her question for she knew of someone else that might be able to answer it, but she needed him first.

She hoped with all of her heart and will that he would take her to him. She dared to let herself feel anxiety if he said that he wouldn't take her to see him. Her legs began to pump faster, her desire to know the answer driving her to move quicker, drove her to make it back... "home" to bother him till he takes her to visit him.

After all, he knew where he was... and he had the answer.

Slam!

"CHINAAAA!!!" She screamed after slamming the door shut behind her. As soon as she shut her mouth her ears were met with silence then hurried footsteps.