Let the World Sing; Hetalia Oneshot Book

Poland x Reader; Games

Warning!! I for the case of future generations reading this, the president will be addressed as his/her or sir/miss. Thank you for understanding!!

It's been only a couple of weeks, since you became a maid for the polish president. Honestly, it wasn't that exciting. You cleaned, and cleaned, and cleaned! It was a ton of work, but you didn't mind, at least not a ton. But, you were going to bare a more terrible task one fateful day.

"Hey (Y/N)? The president wants to talk with you. He said for you to met him in his office." Cassandra said. Cassandra Bryk was the house keeper, and somewhat a sisterly figure. She was so kind and enjoyed everyone's company.

"What might he want to see me about?" You asked her, concerned.

"Don't know, but it sounded urgent. You better get there quickly." Cassandra stated. You nodded and left toward his office. Once you got there, you knocked on the door and waited a good three seconds before you were pulled into the room. The president was holding both your wrist and looked very distressed and wary. His/her eyes were bloodshot and dark circle hung underneath.

"S-sir/M-miss? You wanted me?" You asked, trying to bring your boss back into sense. He/she realized what awkward situation they were in and backed away. He/she went to there desk and sat down.

"Sorry about that, but I have a new assignment that is under strict orders." You nodded and continued to listen. The president clicked a button, on the speaker, "Bring him in." After a minute, the door flew open to reveal a prideful male, with green eyes and blond hair, that goes to his shoulders. He had a huge smirk on his face, as he entered the room.

"What do you wants from me, boss?" The strange man asked.

"This is your new... caretaker, Poland. Now take care of her, because you remember what happened last time, don't you Poland?" The president ordered of Poland?

"Wait, I'm confused sir/mam. What do you mean by caretaker and who is this?" You asked, kinda annoyed at the fact you were given a job of looking after an adult.

"(L/N), this is your country Poland and your assignment is to look after him. You will live with him, take care of him, and be his companion." The president briefly said. Before you knew it, you and Poland were kicked out of the president's office. You mentally face palmed, and sighed. You leaned your back against the door, and went to your knees. 'Why do I have to do this? This guy looks and acts like a total idiot, and what's worse is I don't have a choice. Now I have to live with this cocky bastard. Another question. What happened to the previous caretakers? Did he rape them? I can only think about what could have happened.'

"Hey!!" Poland interrupted your thoughts, "Your supposed to keep me entertained, so do your your job, or I'll have to fire you!" He blurted. You sighed, in defeat, and got up. He took your wrist and dragged you to, what seemed like, his room. Let's just say a tornado could be indoors. It was very messy, but big and spacious. The room looked like it was made of gold and diamonds. He plopped on his bed and patted the spot next to him. You took it and politely sat next to him. He lustily looked at you, but you tried not to notice or draw any attention.

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As time passed, all seemed normal. Every morning, you would wake up and get ready. Once you were ready, you went to the Presidential Palace to look after Poland. You would say hello to the guards and staff every morning. Once you got to Poland's bedroom, you woke him up and told him to get ready. When he was ready, you would do whatever he wanted to do. You and he would joke, read, talk, etc. When it was 6 pm, you would leave. It was pretty simple! 

The strange thing is, through all Poland excessive flirting, you were slowly falling in love with the country. He would tell you stories about the dragon, that lived under the palace, and about his other friends. The way he explained everything was like listening to a six year old talking about their dreams, but it made you feel the world was smaller then you originally thought.  You felt at ease, when Poland talked to you, but you were not sure he felt the same way.