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Chapter 12: Trust

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Neko!Hetalia x Reader 2
Chapter 12
Trust

You sighed as you fixed your (h/c) hair in the mirror. Sure the outfit was stunning, but you really missed your friends from the future.

Knock! Knock!

"Miss _____? Are you ready? Señor Vargas is here to see you."

"It's just Romano damn it!" You heard said Italian yell in protest.

"Don't yell at her 'just Romano damn it'! And yes, I'm ready!" You called, getting up from your seat at the vanity and brushing off your dress.

It was a habit.

Romano opened the door. "Oh har-dee-har-har ragazza!" He rolled his eyes.

"C'mon, you know that was good!" You giggled. ". . . Señor Vargas. . ."

"Yeah, yeah -Hey don't you call me that!!" He yelled.

You only laughed harder. "hey Romano? Why do you hate that so much?" You asked.

Romano scratched the back of his head. "I just don't like the whole 'Español thing. . . It reminds me too much of tomato bastard. . ."

"Oh. I get it, you don't like to be associated with Spain right?"

"Si. Now shall we go to the party ragazza?"

You nodded and blushed. "We shall. . ." You said in a fake proper voice.

Romano laughed and played along making his own joke voice. "Then let's go ragazza. . ."

You smiled and walked with Romano, your arm linked in his, to the party.

...

"Ah~ Our guest has arrived~! Please welcome señorita _____!" Antonio announced to the other people attending the party. He smiled at you.

You and Romano walked into the party towards Antonio.

"Hey Antonio!" You said, giving him a wave and excited grin.

"Hola chica! May I have th-"

CRASH!

Everyone turned their heads toward something at the entrance.

You stared like a deer stuck in car headlights, but then your gaze softened in relief.

"Now I'm only goin' to ask ye once! Where's the wee lass?" It was the unmistakable deep voice of Allistor, or Scotland.

"Yeah! Or else I'll use my epic hero skills!" And Alfred or America.

You had no idea what to do, would you hide behind Spain and Romano and hope they'll protect you? Or should you give yourself up to them? But what if they're mad at you for escaping?

"I know she's here! How dare ye kidnap my lass without stickin' 'round to fight me?!" Allistor bellowed in anger.

But thankfully it was not directed to you.

You sighed in relief.

You looked over to Antonio and Romano who were both whispering things in each other's ears.