Let's Go! {Hetalia x Reader One Shots}

🇫🇷France x Reader

(Italian)Che bello= how nice/how beautiful
(C/n)= Country name

     Everyone was in the country of (C/n) for the world meeting today and some of the countries took this opportunity to invite themselves over to (C/n)'s house for a surprise visit. 

     "Vee~, are you-a sure (C/n) won't-a mind us all-a coming over without them-a knowing?" Poor little Italy asked, worrying about intruding.  He, along with Germany, Britain, France, and America were all taking in some sights while walking over to your residence after the meeting.

     All of the countries either decided to head straight to your house to visit or jumped right into sightseeing.  Most were eager to come to (C/n) since they're not often invited personally but loved getting to see the beautiful country when they could.

     "I'm sure z'ey would indulge us~.  Z'ey're not one to be rude to guests, oui?"  France answered.  (C/n) could be a little mysterious and hard to read sometimes but he had noticed (through stalking) that they were very gentle and caring when the situation allowed it to show. A secret beauty.

     "Okayy~!!" Italy was immediately, and a little too easily, comforted and radiated his happiness as he, now without anxiety, enjoyed all he was seeing.  "Che bello!  Everything is-a so pretty and-a refreshing!  It's-a so relaxing, I could take a nap right-a now!" He was definitely excited.  "LOOK AT THAT!"  He spotted a modest but beautiful, old (country's style) home enveloped with (flower)s crawling and growing up some of the walls and congregated all throughout the lawn and flowerbeds.

     "HEY, DUDES! That's (C/n)'s house!" America shouted...he was also excited.

     "Well, wot are we waiting for than?! Tally-ho!"  England voiced everyone's feelings of anxiousness to get to the domicile as they ran down the (style) path lined with (choice of foliage and flowers).  They, especially France, made sure to notice and admire the garden work and foliage that went into the landscaping and design of the outside of the residence.  Everything seemed to be picked out with great care and meaning, they couldn't wait to see the inside.

     As they reached the porch and waited for someone to answer the fierce pounding being given by America, France spoke up "everysing iz so beautiful, non?  Just like z'em, I hope we can spend some time alone, honhonhon~." 

     "Shut your bloody gob, you slimy frog!!"  England barked.  To everyone else it sounded pretty insinuating but France really was interested in getting to know you better and get closer. He'd secretly craved that type of connection and deepness for what seemed like centuries.

"What's taking so looooonng~?" Whined America, he was not feeling patient at all. Everything was too relaxed and slow for his fast-paced, hyperactive head. "Is everyone here slow?!" He never once stopped beating that poor door.

"Would you bloody stop?! It's not helping!" England scorned.

     "Dude, It'll totally help someone get here faster." America wasn't going to listen. Finally, the door opened and its operator got a great knocking to his face repeatedly.

"O-ow!" Whimpered the capital of (Country)

"Sorry, dude."

     The mousy capital rubbed their face and peaked between their fingers when they heard America apologize.  "I-It's ok.  Are you here to see (C/n)?"  They asked shyly.

     "Bro, you're too quiet!  We're here for (C/n)!  Move!"  America blurted while barging into the house.

     "America!  Where are your manners?!"  Britain crowed fallowing behind along with the remaining countries.