Hetalia one-shots <3

North Korea

Coughing and sneezing could be heard from a large room. Inside, lay a (h/c) female with at least four or five blankets covering her and a wet cloth on her forehead. Next to her, sat Im Hyung Soo, or North Korea. He was taking care of his fiancee since she had gotten strep. How? He would never know. She usually caught some kind of sickness every time she walked out of the front door.

"I'm sorry Hyung.. *cough* in the end you always end up taking care of me because of my lame immune system" She had managed to muster out between coughs and sniffles.

Im Hyung Soo sighed. He didn't like the nickname she gave for him but he managed to suck it up for her. Thus it always gave him a clue if he was in trouble with her if she used his full name.

"It's alright (y/n). It's what I'm here for right?" He asked, replacing the cloth on her forehead with a new one. A small scowl still splayed on his face. It's not that he was mad at her, oh no. It was just how he usually was and (y/n) was used to it already. 

"Are you sure? You could be doing better things than just sitting here all day taking care of me like a sick kid.. I can move around you know." She said, attempting to wriggle out of the stack of blankets placed on her before being stopped by Im Hyung Soo.

"You move from that spot, and I'll make sure you don't move at all until you're feeling better." He said, pushing her back to her original position and added another blanket. He wouldn't let her know, but he would always help her out before anything else did. (y/n) first, everything else, second.

(y/n) just sighed, knowing she wouldn't win this fight and just laid there, helpless, between her sniffles and sneezes. She wondered how she managed to catch the flu in the first place. Maybe it was because she went out a few days ago with a couple of friends to a football game.. while it was raining none the less..  Needless to say it was the last time she went anywhere without checking the weather first.

"Can I at least have some water? My throat is itchy.." She said, lifting an arm out of her blanket fort to reach for the glass behind him.

He just simply nodded, handing her the glass before leaving downstairs to check on the soup he was making for her.

She watched him go and placed the glass back on her nightstand. Looking at the door, she gave a small grin. He seemed like such a strict person. Always work this, work that. But, (y/n) had finally managed to break that outer shell of his and found that he was actually really calm and caring despite his strict and serious nature. She remembered when he had scolded his younger brother, Yong-Soo or South Korea, whenever he got into trouble. 

She didn't notice when he had walked back through the door, until he had spoken up.

"What are you grinning about?" He asked, placing a bowl of hot soup on her nightstand.

"Hm? oh, just how you used to scold Yong-Soo when we were younger."

"Why that?"

"Don't know really. It just came to mind." She said, releasing a small cat-like sneeze and sniffed once again.

"Alright. I won't question your mind. Here's some soup. Thought it may help." He said, handing the bowl to her gently.

She smiled, grateful he was helping. Although she didn't like others helping her since it made her feel helpless, she wondered how far she would have gotten before just collapsing and not moving from the floor.

"Thanks Hyung." 

"Why don't you ever call my brother by part of his name? Only me."

She grinned, she knew the question would happen one day.

"Because, your name is to long." She replied, curious to see what he would say.

"Yong-Soo's name is long too.. Yet you say his full name.."

"Yeah.. but you're more fun to tease." She replied, giving him a sly smirk as she sniffed once again.

"...."

She let out a small laugh and placed the bowl on her nightstand.

"Oh come on Hyung, i'm only joking!"

"...."

"Hyung?"

"...."

".... Im Hyung Soo..."

"That's better." He said, a faint smirk tugging at the side of his lips.

"You're so weird.."

"I know." He said, kissing her forehead. "Now, get some sleep."

"Alright. Thanks.. for everything.. Hyung." She said, grinning before laying back down and cuddling with the blankets.

Im Hyung Soo sighed. Leaving the room before a smile took over his normal scowl.

"Anything for you.. (y/n)"