Multi fandom x Reader one-shot - Under Construction

Enjoy a nice cup of tea with me? (Hetalia: England X Reader)

Real quick before starting, I am very very sorry for my absence for such a long period! I apologise for that! I hope I can make it up to you all, though I can't make a promise that I myself was bound to break. Once again, I apologise for my absence, anyway enjoy the following
P.S. yes yes I know, the Hetalia fandom may have died off one year ago but I can't help but fall for the charm of this fandom!
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There couldn't be anything better than enjoying a pot of nice steamy pot of tea in a lovely day in London. A (h/c) girl was enjoying her time in a small cafe in the busy streets of London. Her hair dancing gracefully alongside with the breezy wind, the warm and inviting sunshine complimenting her peaceful face, it truly was a lovely day. It was a Sunday you see, hence it was quite hard for the lady to find an empty table. The cafe was nonetheless full of customers, it was noisy, yes, however, it never bothered the girl as she paid no attention to those conversations. With a cup of tea in one hand, (favourite book) on the other, she truly was enjoying herself. She took a small sip of her beverage, savouring the taste while her eyes scanned through each line, although she had already finished the book before, it was always nice to reread her favourite book as she always enjoyed the adventure brought by that one special book which held a special place in her heart.

As she concentrated on her book, she did not take notice of a gentleman approaching her.

' Good day, love,' a voice said, ' May I ask if the seat is taken?' Not tearing her eyes off the novel, she answered ' No.' the Englishman nodded, taking a seat. In curiosity, the Englishman stared at the girl's book. ' You like (Book Name)...?' The girl looked at the Englishman, putting her book on the table gently. ' Yes! It's an interesting book? Have you read it before?' She asked, the Englishman thought for a second before shaking his head, ' I'm afraid I haven't...may I ask what it is about?' The girl's eye shimmered in excitement , she was very happy that someone took interest in her favourite book. ' Oh! So it's about..."
The Englishman smiled as the girl went on rambling about the book, he admired her passion for a world that could never exist. The girl stopped when you realised the Brit was staring at her, but not in the creepy way though. The (e/c) girl locked eyes with the Brit's gorgeous emerald eyes, they were both drawn to each other's eyes. A small blush dusted across her cheeks as she turned her head. She rubbed her neck in embarrassment as she was afraid that she might have scared him off with her love for a scientific world.

Silence filled the spaces between them as they sipped their tea.

The Brit cleared his throat, taking a sip of his tea and asked, ' So love, what kind of tea are you drinking?' The question saved the girl from getting lost in those emerald eyes which seemed to be shining under the sunlight. ' It's (choice of tea), it's delightful, what about yours?' You answered and returned the question, he smiled gently, ' Earl grey, it's lovely,' ' All tea is lovely,' you commented and he agreed.

From discussing the matter of tea to talking about their daily lives, they both enjoyed their time with each other's company and to them,it seems, time seemed to fly. They shared laughs and got to know each other more and more, as their admiration for each other had also increased.

The Brit's name was Arthur Kirkland she learned, as well as him being the personification of this darling country of England. She was shocked at first, but she started to get used to it the longer they chatted. The girl never believed in something called " love at first sight", but perhaps this changed her mind. She often found herself lost in his figure - the soft golden locks, emerald eyes and his thick eyebrows which amused her at some point. They were both hopelessly in love with each other.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end. They chatted until the sun began to set on horizon, meaning they would part. ( Y/N) examines the watch wrapped around her wrist, gasping. ' Oh my! It's 6 already! I'm afraid I must leave Arthur...' the girl said disappointedly. ' ...Well I have some meetings with others as well...I'm afraid we'll have to say goodbye, love.' The silence returned once again as the feeling of sadness filled the air around them. Arthur put down a piece of paper, placing it in front of the (h/c) gal. ' If you don't mind,' he said, breaking the ice, ' Perhaps we could have a cup of tea here at (preceded time)?' The girl looked up with stars in her eyes, ' That will be wonderful! Maybe I can introduce more books to you!' She exclaimed, the Englishman chuckled. ' Yes, I couldn't see why not.' He finished his tea and got up, brushing off the dust on his clothes. He started to walk away as the (h/c) girl's gaze followed him. ' And oh, before I go,' he said, turning around and approached her, ' I want to say I enjoyed our time together, it's very pleasant,' he commented, planting a gentle kiss on her cheek, ' I look forward seeing you tomorrow, love.' And he left the cafe, leaving the (h/c) girl in a blushing mess.
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A/N
Phew, that was a long one. Thanks for stopping by this chapter, there'll be part one to two later on! Once again I'm sorry for disappearing along with my updates.
Stay fabulous my darlings!

Is the Hetalia fandom dead yet? I think so, but who cares! I absolutely adore the anime! It's lovely? Boy I love everyone in the anime, especially Russia and Romano, they're great!