My CountryHumans - OneShots❤

Heaven

Just to let you guys all know that in this fanfic. The countries have human features. Like how the color of they're hair is the color of their country flag. I mean how else are they going to interact with they're people especially with their boss/presidents. And thats how I think of that. The people didn't know that they're countries but their presidents do. Just like in the Hetalia version but more like a CH version.

Anywho on to the story!

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Today is the school festival at World Pangae High. Each continent in the world are having a school booth in their classes. The Americans have a Horror house, The Europeans are hosting a school play, the Nordics are hosting a talent show. The East Asian countries are hosting a cook off competition with South Korea in the sidelines singing for encouragement much to his brother's embarrassment.

Right now the South Asian countries are opening up a café. With the female countries wearing cute maid outfits and the male countries are also wearing a dashing butler outfits.

Martial was in corner of the café wiping out goblet glasses, following Malaysia with his gaze. He didn't like the way all the customers' eyes were trained on Malaysia and her only.

"Hey there, did it hurt?"

"Hurt?", Mallie cocked her head at the boy who had spoken to her.

"When you fell from Heaven?"

"Uhh, huh?" She mumbled and quickly shuffled away. Though she tried to get away from him, the boy continued to follow her, a wide grin on his face.

"Do you mind if I check your tag?" He asked, sitting on a high stool as she worked in the bar.

"What for?"

"To see if you were made in Heaven."

Martial's hand clenched into a tight fist which his about to break the glass.

"Umm. no offense, but could you please leave me alone?"

Mallie turned to leave, but the boy grabbed her hand to stop her from leaving.

Seeing this made Martial's blood boiled as he walked towards them. Martial was by Mallie's side in a matter of seconds. "Hey, back off."

"What's this? Are you her boyfriend or something?"

Martial glared at him with fierce amber eyes, a low growl sounding from his throat. As soon as the boy saw that he was serious, he cringed and backed away to his seat.
Martial took Malaysia outside of the cafe, away from the prying eyes of customers. Once they were alone, Malaysia leaned into his chest and sighed deeply.

"Thanks a lot, Martial" she murmured.

His arms wrapped around her waist, swaying her gently to the silence as he held her tightly. "No problem, but Mallie I-I don't like the way all those boys are always staring at you."

"I know, but its the school festival."

"I guess it's not your fault that you're so beautiful," he chuckled, twirling a strand of her hair around his finger. "Just, be careful around them."

"I will."

She gave him one last hug before loosening herself from his grasp and headed back to the café.

"Don't get lost, okay?", Martial called out to her as she left.

"Lost?" She peered at him with curiosity.

"Heaven is a long way from here, you know." He winked at her and beamed.

Mallie giggled, and smiled at him.

"Now you're just playing with me."

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Heh, jealous Martial was lots of fun to write. Even its short af. T_T