Hetalia X Reader [The Dating Life ++]

The First Meeting (Scotland)

Edinburgh, Scotland

Your POV:

"Hey, you! Can I get another round over here?!" You heard the silently drunken man next to you yell out. The bartender constantly rolling their eyes, but doing their job either way.

You were in the country of Scotland. You were scared but quite excited to be here. Mainly because you were here for business reasons. You tried to conceal your identity as much as possible with a hoodie over your head, but you didn't mind it since it wasn't going to do much with people at the tables being way over their heads and getting into fights every hour.

You were waiting for someone specifically to arrive to exchange information with you. Quietly sitting in your seat and drinking away at a small shot which was your only drink for that day, you hear someone next to you ask,

"Isn't this place a little too rough for a lass like you?"

You turned to your right side and see a man with orange/auburn hair and green eyes staring back at you. Waiting for your response. You didn't know what to say.

"Well, what if I'm here for other reasons?" You replied confidently.

"I would hope so. I wouldn't be here if I were you. This place usually gets a little bit crazy after 8:30. But that's as far as you'll get." He said, taking a shot.

"What do you mean?" A slight hint of annoyance lacing your voice.

"It means that you should leave." He sets the tiny glass aside.

"I'm not leaving without my information." You crossed your arms.

"What are you looking for? Is it a person?"

"That's none of your concern." You stated harshly.

"Hey, just looking out for a fellow citizen." He commented, raising his hands in the air in defeat.

You stayed silent. He lit up a cigarette and put it on his lips. Inhaling, then letting it all out. He leaned back in his chair and took a deep sigh. That's when he spoke up again.

"What exactly are you in search of? I can possibly help you."

"You couldn't possibly help me for what I'm looking." You looked away in shame.

He chuckled. "Are you looking for something that's not money?" He asked with a smirk of his face.

"Watch your mouth, mister." You threatened, glaring at him.

Suddenly, you hear glass being shattered in the background. A bottle heading towards you, you dodged it. The glass bottle shattered on the countertop.

He looks at you with a surprised reaction. "Nice, reflex."

"Thanks, I've been trained in that and including many other things that will be useful in this here country." You played with your shot glass.

"Be careful then. It was was nice to meet you. What's your name anyway?"

"(Y/n), yours?"

"Allistor Kirkland. See you around, lass." He said smoothly, getting up and gulped down one last shot. He dodged a flying glass bottle in the air as he headed out the door. You couldn't help but be mesmerized by someone like him. You hoped that you would see him again. Even if he might have pushed some buttons.

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