Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

(France x England's Sister! Reader)

So, this randomly came to me... May include smut, if I can be bothered writing it. I probably will.

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"Come on, Dudette! You gotta come!"

"Why, Alfred?"

"Because, Dudette, it won't be the same without you!" He was pestering me to go to a party at one of his friend's house.

"Will you shut up if I say yes?"

He nodded and I sighed, "Fine. I'll come."

"Yay! Thanks, Dudette!" He hugged m before dashing out my room and out of the house. I rubbed my temples before putting on a dress and walking downstairs.

"Are you ready to go, (Y/n)?"

I nodded to my brother, "Yes, I'm ready, Arthur. Alfred didn't happen to tell you who was hosting this party did he?"

"He did." I breathed a sigh of relief and we walked out the door towards Arthur's car. We both got in, Arthur in the driver's seat and me in the passenger seat.

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It was about 10 pm, Arthur was drunk, as were most people to be honest. I was sitting on the sofa when I felt a presence next to me, "Bonjour, Chérie."

"Hello," I replied bluntly.

"You're looking beautiful tonight, Chérie. Do you want to come back to my place?" Now, if I'd not been drunk at that point, I would have said 'no', knowing how much my brother hated the Frenchman, but I was drunk so, I nodded. He smirked and stood up, grabbing my hand and pulling me out the house, and to what I guessed was his house. (Yes, Francis walked-He's a smart Frenchman, he knew he'd probably end up drunk so decided to walk)

SEVER SO SLIGHT LIME WARNING

He pulled me upstairs and I was tossed on the bed. I let out a huff as I wasn't expecting it and he climbed on top of me before leaning down and capturing my lips in a lustful kiss. I returned it, my hand sneaking down to his trousers and palming him through them while his went to the back of my dress and unzipping it...

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I was awoken the next morning by my phone going off, "(Y/n)! Where are you?!"

I recognised the voice as my brother. Shit, what do I tell him?! I can't tell him I just had sex with his enemy! I took a deep breath, "Arthur, I'm fine and that's all that matters. I'll be home soon okay?"

"Okay, Love."

I hung up and turned back to Francis, who was now awake, "I need to go, Arthur's wondering where I am."

"Can't you stay a bit longer, Chérie?"

"Francis, you know Arthur's would kill me if he found out that I was hanging out with you! Let alone what happened last night!"

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I leaned back from the toilet. I'd just thrown up again.

"(Y/n)? Are you sure you're okay?"

"Arthur, I'm fine. It's just a bit of morning sickness that's all, nothing to worry about."

"Love, this has been going on for weeks. Please go to the doctors."

I shook my head, "No."

"Why?!"

"Because I bloody already know why I'm being sick in the morning but I can't tell you because you'll hate me forever!" I cried, tears falling from my eyes. I looked down at the floor to avoid eye-contact with him.

"(Y/n), Love, what do you mean?" he asked lifting my chin to look him in the eye, "I'd never hate you. No matter what."

"Just let me check something before I tell you my suspicion. I want to make sure first. Could you leave the bathroom for a few minutes please?"

He nodded and left. I breathed a sigh of relief before searching the bathroom cabinet for a pregnancy test. I'd always had one in there for precisely this occasion. I took it out of the packet and followed the instructions.

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Shit, Arthur is definitely going to kill me. I rubbed my eyes before looking back at the test in my hand. Nope, it still says positive. I sighed again before hearing a knock on the door, "(Y/n)? You done yet?"

I took a deep breath and opened the door. I shoved the test in Arthur's hands before dashing downstairs and hiding behind the TV, where I hoped he wouldn't find me. I'll just wait until he's left the house and then- I was cut from my thoughts by a voice, "(Y/n), Love, what's this?"

I bit my lip, "I"It's a pregnancy test, Arthur."

"I bloody know that! But why does it say positive?!"

"Because I'm pregnant!" I shouted back before immediately slapping a hand over my mouth.

"Who's the father?!"

I shook my head, "I-I can't tell you! Y-you'll hate me forever."

"As long as it's not that frog, I don't care who it is." I stayed quiet and looked down at my feet. When I finally got the courage to look at him, his face showed anger, "When did he do this? I'm going to kill him for hurting my baby sister!" He then started to walk towards the door, probably to go off and kill Francis, but I grabbed his hand before he could, "Arthur, please don't kill him. I willingly wanted it. Also, it was a drunken mistake! We were both drunk!"

"Love, if you want to keep the child, then I'm not against it. I will try to be a good uncle, even if that frog is the father."

I smiled, "Thank you, Arthur. This is why I'm glad you're my brother."

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"Francis, we need to talk."

"What do you mean Chérie?" I took a deep breath and handed him the positive test, "It's yours."

He looked from me to the test and back up at me, a shocked expression on his face, "What has your brother said?"

"He said that he'd try and be a good uncle to the child and would try to put his hatred for you to the side for the sake of the child." I smiled and leaned my head on his shoulder, "I love you."

I looked up to see him wide-eyed, "You love me?!"

I nodded, "Yeah, I don't care what Arthur thinks of you. I love you and well, let's just say that Arthur's going to have to get used to having you around more often, especially when you'll be helping me raise this child." I looked at him again to see that his eyes were wider and I squeaked, "I mean, if you don't want to help me, then it's fine. I don't mind," I got out of his embrace and walked to the door of his house, "I'll just be going." However, before I could get out the door, he had spun me around and kissed me. My eyes widened but I melted into it, kissing him back.

"Amour, je t'aime et, oui, j'aimerais élever cet enfant avec tu. En fait, (Y/n), serais-tu ma petite amie?"

I smiled as I had understood what he said (I had been taking French lessons behind Arthur's back), "Yes, I'd love to be your girlfriend, Francis. I love you."

"Je t'aime aussi, amour."

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Translations:

Amour, je t'aime et, oui, j'aimerais élever cet enfant avec tu. En fait, (Y/n), serais-tu ma petite amie? - Love, I love you, and yes, I would love to raise this child with you. In fact, (Y/n), would you be my girfriend?

Je t'aime - I love you

Je t'aime aussi, amour - I love you too, Love