Roadtrip?! Hetalia x Reader

(Late) Christmas Special

No one's POV:

It was the day before the Christmas eve, and you were sitting in a plane. You were watching the views go by, as the plane fastened its speed and got up from the ground, like breaking the laws of physics. You smiled nervously, since you didn't really like being in an airplane, but you still enjoyed of the feeling of freedom. No wonder why America liked flying so much. Flying on the clear blue sky, as everything under you looked so small. It was like whole new world.

But you readers are probably wondering why you are in the plane and not spending your traditional Christmas? Well, you see, Finland and Author had invited all of you -aka you guys, other Nordics, and New Zealand for some reason- to spend traditional Finnish Christmas with them, over at his house. You were kind of excited, because you had heard that the Finnish Christmas was one of its kind. Also, you were somewhat curious about what kind of person the Author would be.

You smiled as you were deep in your thoughts, and before you could notice, you had already fallen asleep.

~Timeskip~

You heard people clapping, as the plane landed, and the pilot thanked all the passengers and wished a good vacation. You shook your head a little, rubbing your eyes, trying to fully wake up. You yawned, and then stood up, starting to walk out of the plane. There weren't many people in the same airplane, mostly because people liked to spend Christmas with their families, so you easily got out of there.

You blinked as you tried to get used to the light, as the sun was shining, and the snow was reflecting the light. You got into the bus that took you to airport.

~Timeskip~

As you had gotten your suitcase, you started to search someone familiar with your eyes. Finland had promised to send someone to come get you to the right place, and you were thankful of it, because you doubted that you could the right place without help. Luckily there were a lot of English instructions around the airport, so you didn't have any problem finding the right place where to wait someone to get you.

You looked around and noticed a large window on your left and saw the thick blanket of snow covering the ground. Also, you made a note about how there seemed to be Christmas decorations outside, around the town. You smiled. Then you heard a cough from your right.

"Um.. You are (C/N), right?" Someone asked, and you quickly turned around, noticing Norway standing there, looking at you awkwardly. You two hadn't met much before, but you could recognize him even from a mile away, because of that poker face.

Then you noticed the little guy standing next to him, trying to look brave. He had bushy eyebrows, just like England, and you felt like you have seen him before.. Was that the little boy who tried to come to the meetings all the time? What was his name again.? Sealand, wasn't it? You smiled at the boy.

"Yeah, that's me! Also, i see that you have company" You told to Norway and kneeled a little, so you were same height as Sealand.

"Yeah he insisted to come" Norway told, rolling his eyes and you chuckled, looking at Sealand. He was young, psychically about 12 years old, and you had no idea how old he was. He had determined look in his pretty eyes, and you smiled at him.

"You're Sealand, right?" You asked and Sealand's eyes shone brightly as he smiled proudly. He was happy of the fact that you remembered him.

"Yes! It's an honor to meet you Ms. (C/N)!" He told smiling as he offered his hand for you to shake. You smiled widely as you grabbed the young boy's hand.

"Do you like teasing England?" You asked and there was new glint in his eyes, as he smirked.

"Yes, Ms. (C/N)!" He told, and you chuckled.