The Runaways (A Hetalia x Reader Story)

47 - Only in Dreams

The Runaways

Chapter 47

Only in Dreams

It was Tuesday morning, I got up for school about ten minutes before the bus arrived, even though I set my alarm to go off two hours before it arrived so that I could watch something on Netflix for a while.

It's not my fault though, I just get used to the alarm noises after a while and it sort of morphs into my dreams.

Anyways, I got ready, black jeans, red converse, and a red shirt and black jacket! Let's stride this up, why not!

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The bus finally arrived and I got on, I sat in the middle since there was one seat empty and I kind of wanted to sit there, alone, and listening to my music.

I closed my eyes and laid my head on the window, this wasn't actually comfortable but it was a bus. Actually... There are a lot of strange sleeping positions that are just so comfortable on a school bus.

A while later though, I felt that someone sat down beside me. I opened my eye slightly to see that it was some new kid, he looked about my age and had blonde hair and green eyes. And holy shIT ARE THOSE CATERPILLARS OVER HIS EYES??

Oh, *sigh* they're just eye brows... I think?

He must have noticed me staring at him and so he pulled a piece of paper.

But wait he's sort of attractive. And he's about to talk to me?

"Excuse me, you look a little confused, are you okay?" He asked.

I looked around a little and realised HE IS TALKING TO ME.

Wait.

That's not all I've noticed...

HE LOOKS LIKE ENGLAND!!!

"I'm fine, perfectly fine, can.. Um... Are you new to this school or something?" I asked ackwardly.

He nodded and unfolded the piece of paper, "Yes, I actually am. My name is Arthur Kirkland and I'm from England. I just moved here last week, but I'm barley enrolling into this school." He laughed lightly, but I didn't know what he was laughing about.

"These are my classes, and I was curious, can you lend me a hand and show me to my classes today?" He smiled and goooooooodness sakes that smile melted my heart.

I looked at his schedule for a second and quickly noticed, "These are all the classes I have."

His smile grew a bit as he shrugged, "How strange." He said smoothly.

I looked up into his emerald green eyes and asked, "Do I know you?"

His smile faded a bit, "Only in your dreams."

I raised a brow, "Is that meant to be insulting?" I asked, but not offended.

"Oh, no, it's just something that I tend to say, but anyways, I look foreword to attending school with you." He said.

"You're so formal." I smiled.

He gave a slight nod and smiled again, I don't know why, but he looked so happy to see me.

"But I do too."

I gave him my hand and we shook hands, "My name's _____ _______, it's a pleasure to meet you, Arthur Kirkland."

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