Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

Pocky (Italy Romano x America's Sibling! Shy! Reader)

So, this is going to be my first time writing 'he/she' when referring to the reader. I don't want to create a stereotype that all my readers are female so just use the pronoun that fits for you. Please comment if you would like me to keep doing this.

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"Come on, (Y/n)! You gotta play, Dude(tte)!"

"Alfred, I told you, I don't want to play Truth or Dare!" I shouted back at him. He'd thrown a party and everyone was here.

"Please?!"

"Fine, Alfred."

"Yay! Okay, (Y/n), Dude(tte), Truth or Dare?"

I rolled my eyes and sat down, eyeing him, "Dare. Alfred, I won't back down."

"In that case," he smirked at me, "You, Romano. Pocky game." I felt my face flush red, I'd had a crush on Romano for a while but I never told him, in fear of him rejecting me. I sighed, "I did this to myself. Okay."

Alfred's grin increased and he shoved a box of Pocky in my face. I took it and opened the packet, taking a stick out, "Are you ready, Romano?"

"Like I'm-a going to play this damn game with you-a! No, I-a refuse!" This crushed me. I dropped the box of Pocky on the floor and ran up to my room, trying to keep my tears in until I had the door shut. Once it was shut, I collapsed onto my bed and sobbed my eyes out, "I should never have agreed to play that stupid game. I knew Alfred just wanted to make a fool out of me!"

AMERICA'S POV

"What is your problem, Dude?!"

"What do you-a mean?! I-a have my right to-a not do something like that!" Lovino shouted back.

"Oh boy, it's hug time," Feliciano came up and hugged Lovino.

"Will you-a stop it with your-a hug-therapy already?!"

He finally let go before bouncing off towards Ludwig. I turned back to Lovino, "I did that in the hopes that you'd get together! (Y/n) has had a crush on you for the longest time! And now, hearing that you'd not even take the chance to kiss her/him, has devastated her/him!"

"What the crapola?!"

"It's the truth, Lovino."

His eyes widened before he started shaking me, "Where is her/his-a room?! I-a need to make this-a right!"

"Just go upstairs and her room is the first on your left!"

With that, he let me go and ran upstairs.

YOUR POV

I curled up on my bed and continued crying until I heard a knock at the door, "(Y/n), can I-a come in?"

"What do you want?!" I replied through choked sobs, knowing it was Romano. I didn't get a reply but I felt arms wrapped around my shoulders, "Listen, Bella/Bello. I'm-a sorry about what I-a said downstairs but the-a truth is that-a I-a don't need Pocky to tell me to-a kiss you. I'd-a do it anyway-a."

"Really?" I asked, looking up at him and wiping my tears.

"Sí."

I smiled, "Can I kiss you then?" The only reply I got was being pushed down on my bed, a Southern-Italian on top of me. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Sí," before kissing me.