Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

Cooking Lessons (England x America's Sister! Reader)

Sorry for all the England ones recently, they just keep coming to me. Requests are still open btw. I thought of this while making Rocky Road myself.

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"He can't cook to save his life, Dudette!"

"That's because he never learned, Alfred!"

"Okay, then Dudette. If you think that he can cook if he learns, then I'll make a bet with you. You teach old Iggy to make one thing without burning the house down or without burning something, then..."

"You have to go without burgers for a month."

"Okay, fine. If you successfully teach him to cook something without burning something then I'll go without burgers for a month and if you fail then you have to do as I tell you for a month, Deal?"

"Deal!" I replied shaking his hand, I'll teach you, Alfred. I walked out of our shared house and made my way to Arthur's, popping into the local supermarket on the way to get some marshmallows, digestives, dark chocolate and other ingredients to make Rocky Road. It was one of the simplest things to make as there was no oven needed. I eventually got to his house and knocked on the door. I waited for a while until Arthur opened it, "(Y/n)! What brings you here, Love?"

"Alfred. He forced me to make this bet with him. So, now I have to get you to cook something without burning the house down."

"Oh. Okay, come in then."

I smiled and entered his house before dragging him to his kitchen and emptying the shopping bags, "Now, I've decided that we're going to make Rocky Road as it is very easy to make and there's no oven needed!"

"Okay, Love. What do we need?"

"Scales, pan, measuring spoons, knife, wooden spoon, rolling pin and a freezer bag," I replied. He nodded and got out everything that I told him.

"Right, now measure out 200 grams of dark chocolate into the pan along with 135 grams of butter. I'll smash up the digestives." He nodded again and did as I told him. We continued going through the recipe, from my head as I'd memorised the recipe for Rocky Road. This was until we had to put the pan on the stove. Arthur had done that but he wasn't holding the pan correctly so I did the logical thing; I walked behind him and placed my hands on top of his, putting them in the right place, not noticing the blush on his face. After a while, all the butter and chocolate had melted and we poured in the digestives. Arthur mixed them in while I measured out the marshmallows. I poured the marshmallows in and Arthur, again, mixed them in while I cleaned everything up. We then got out a non-stick tray and poured the mixture into it, putting the tray in the fridge to harden. We washed the pan before sitting on the sofa and watching a movie. Although, half-way through the film, Arthur fell asleep on me and I smiled, "Oh, Arthur. If only I had the courage to tell you how much I love you." I was then pinned down on the sofa, "I love you too, Love."

"Y-You heard me?!"

"Yes, I wasn't actually asleep, Love. I was just pretending to be to see if you'd confess. Alfred told me you had a crush on me but I wanted to hear it from you."

Alfred, I will actually kill you!

"O-Oh. Well, umm... I-" I was cut off when he kissed me. My face went bright red but I melted into it, wrapping my arms around his neck, "I love you."

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"So, Alfred," I spoke, a grin on my face.

"What, Dudette?"

"About that little bet we made. Here!" I pulled out the tray of Rocky Road, "Before you say anything, the only thing I did was tell him the recipe."

"Really? Iggy made this himself?!"

"Yep! Now hand over your McDonalds card, Alfred! No burgers for a month! And before you say anything, I am going to tell everyone that you can't have burgers for a month and that if they catch you then they have to take it from you and throw it away or eat it in front of you," I spoke. He grumbled and pulled out the card, handing it to me, "Thank you!"

"What are you thanking me for, Dudette?"

"For getting me a boyfriend," I replied before walking out the house again.I was about five meters away from the house when I felt a tap on my shoulder, "Dudette! What do you mean?!"

Before I could answer, "There you are, Love! I was wondering where you were!"

I turned around to see Arthur and I smiled, "Hey, Arthur. I was just telling Alfred about your cooking skills." I smiled again and leaned my head on his shoulder, "I love you."

"I love you too, Love."