Hetalia Oneshots

Popular America x Bullied Reader

Hooray for high school Au! Alright, in this story you're being bullied by the Bad Touch Trio. (Sorry for the fans that love them but this is just for this story ok) America is popular boy in the story but has a soft spot for you ( Aww). So yeah......... I have nothing to say sorry. :( 

Enjoy! 

My Hero { Title Name } 

Y/N's POV 

Another day of horror, I mean all of my grades are at their best and I'm at the top of my game. But it's the name calling and comments of others that make my day a living hell. I enter my first period which was English, I sit down in my assigned seat as I take out my English journal. ( FYL English is my first period and I have notes from eight grade to now, which is junior year) " Nice notes nerd!" Prussia tease as he snatches  my notes from me." Hey! Give that back!" I yelled as I tried to reach it from his hands, but he was taller than me. I'm pretty much powerless. He then tosses it to France as he shouts my name for me to get it from him. The class wasn't full yet. 

And the teacher had excused herself to the restroom. So I'm basically all alone. That no one is my friend but only my enemy. France then tossed it to Spain, "Come and get it chica!" He shouts as I tried once again to reach for it, but I was pushed to the ground by Prussia as I just sat there. On the floor, helpless. On the verge of tears. But it all stopped when I hear loud chatter coming through the class door. America or Alfred walks in with his jock buddies. The trio the jumped at the sight of him. Are they scared of him or something? 

"Woah! Yo! What's happening? Why is Y/N on the floor?" He asks as he looks to me, I was still on the floor. I just remember that I had class with this dude. It's not I don't like him but I can handle him more than these three jerks. He's actually very nice to me. And he sits with me at lunch. 

"Y/N, are you okay?" He Asked as he heads out his hand, I take it as he helps me up. "Yeah, I'm fine but my notes got taken" I explained as I pointed to Spain's hand, still holding my notebook. 

America smirked, "If I We're you I'll give back the kind lady her notes" America threatened, cracking his knuckles as his buddies from behind more forward with angry and threatening expressions. The three of them then got so spooked they ran out of the class, but America was able to get back my notes. "Thank you so much!" I thanked as he smiles, "Aww, it was nothing" he explained bu then gave me a concerned look. "Why didn't you tell me that you were being bullied?" He Asked as he sits down next to me, that was his assigned seat. His buddies the waved goodbye and left. 

"I thought you didn't see me as a friend" I admitted as I looked down to my journal, my tears dropped onto the cover of it. Ruining my small ink doodles I drew in there. ( Trust me I do it) 

America the laughed for a good couple of seconds, "I see you as a friend. And who wouldn't be your friend? You're smart, kind, yet determined and bold" he explains as he places his right hand on my left hand. It was warm, very warm. I blushed but then smile. I've never received such praise from someone who isn't family before. That made my day. "So, we're friends now, right?" I Asked looking to him. He nods.

After four periods lunch came, I got my tray of food as I tried to find a empty table to sit at. But I was then nudged my America as he points to an empty table, I nodded was we hustled over there. We sat down and began eating our lunch, talking about the lattes things going on. Like drama, news and sports. One by one America's buddies sat down with us. I was then introduced to each and every one of them. Six in total. Then the Bad Touch Trio walked past us, they glared at me and I turned away from then, in fear of them doing something. But then America and his friend siting next to him named Russia then gave then very deadly stares. Tension rised. 

Russia has a pipe in his hand and America took out his baseball bat and they smiled sinisterly as they walked away, once again they got scared and hurried out of sight. America seemed very protective of me. That's cute. After school I stayed and chatted with him and his friends. 

They were all great people. Then America excused himself and asked My to come along. I didn't know what was going on so I went with him. His friends were heard chuckling and cheering. Odd.

But he then turns to the back of the school. Where no one was around, suddenly I was pinned to the concrete wall. "America?" I Asked as he shushed me with his fingers pressed against my lips.

"Alfred, please call me Alfred" he explains, his face was flushed. "Y/N, I've always wanted to tell you this" he confessed as he brings me closer to him, my hands on his chest. Now I was flushed with red. "I love you, I hope to be more than friends but lovers?" He Asked as he leans in, our foreheads touch each other. I then took a deep breath and looked at him. "Of course" I Said.

His blue eyes lit up with happiness as he hugs me then spins me around as if we're just got engaged. "After all, you're my hero. Who rescues me from trouble" I cooed as I storke his cheek. He chuckles and gives me a peck on the cheek. "And I'll always be your hero because you're worth protecting Y/N" he explains as we embrace for a loving kiss. It felt like hours but it was only a minute kiss. 

"Yeah! Alfred!" Shouted China's as his friends were behind a wall near us. I hid myself in his sports jacket. He then asked his friends why they were spying on us but I couldn't hear what they were saying because I was too embarrassed to hear everything. But after that I was now know as the popular boys girlfriend. My grades continue to be as great and up. I visit and watch Alfred's baseball games, cheering him on. And made even more friends. 

No longer bullied, but loved. 

But every now and then I have to be saved by my loving hero. 

Awww, this one was cute! I typed this during American History Zoom session. How convenient, anyways requests are still open! More stories on the way! - Mouse ❤️