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CanadaxAlaskaxDenmark: Your Typical Love StoryNOTE: I am using their real names. Canada being Matthew, Norway being Lukas, and Denmark being Matthias. But, I use the country names when they are talking. Also, Alaska is an OC, and her name is Magea. Thank you, enjoy!~
'Ow! Norway, I didn't do anything,' Matthias cried out in pain as Lukas pinched his cheek very hard for obviously pissing him off. Magea patiently sat on her seat and stooped down a bit. As usual, she would stop their fight.
She quietly slid down the couch and tapped Lukas' shoulder. 'Please, stop this!,' she said, sighing shortly afterward. She thought for a moment, then added, 'I'll just take him for a walk.', and smiled casually.
'Fine.' Lukas let go of him
Matthias rubbed his crimson cheek and wrapped his arm around her.
'Thanks for getting me outta there!'
'Y-your welcome...' she stammered shyly.
They both exited and strolled around the empty field. It was surrounded by trees in every corner.It was so spacious, yet it was refreshing to smell the
Japan x Reader: Goodbye, Hello Part 5~Flashback!, 11 years old~
'*sigh* Another silent night in Akihabara...', you told yourself. You wore a brown trench coat, a loose t-shirt and shorts paired with outside boots. Your mom was busy with work, so you were permitted to take a walk. Your next destination...well, anywhere was okay, since it was 9 pm at night.
After minutes of walking, you'd reached the park. You were surprised to see a familiar silhouette sitting on the hill. You hid behind a nearby tree and peeked at him.
'Hey! Who's there?'
He looked at you, as you were frozen on the spot. "Haha, the power of eavesdropping...", you whispered to your idiot self. 'Oh, it's you, ______.' You rubbed the back of your head and ran to him, but stopped a short distance away. 'Kiku! What are you doing here?' You pretended to sound disappointed, which was a big fat FAIL. 'I should be asking you the same question.' ,he told you, somehow relieved.
'My mom's pulling an all-nighter. So, I was permitted to take a walk for fresh air. Yo
Japan x Reader: Goodbye, Hello Part 4After reports of poverty, criminal cases, status of tourism and populations in each country, and the imports between Asia and Europe, it was suppertime. You decided to excuse yourself from "Master" Kiku's presence to attend to "Master" Ludwig and Feliciano. You made a strategic beeline to them-one that was anti-Francis.
Luckily, Feliciano noticed you and greeted you, exclaiming 'Vee~ Bella, you're so pretty!' while clapping his hands softly. Ludwig (of course) took this opportunity to scold you for such juvenile outfit. When you explained briefly to him that it was the dare, he understood. You made up for it by bringing their dishes to their tables. Afterwards, you got some and ate your fill.
'Hey,', Kiku nudged you with his elbow,'I didn't know you got my dare, I thought Italia-san took it. Well, until I saw you.' You blushed and smiled sheepishly. "Woah, wait, that was HIS dare? Is he doing uke-research again?" you told yourself, freaking out.
'Oh, and _____-san,' he added,'m
Japan x Reader: Goodbye, Hello Part 3Soon, everyone was there. It hasn't even started, yet Arthur and Francis were eyeing daggers at each other. Everybody was chatting, grooming and fixing up documents. All except Kiku. His mind was thinking of who'd gotten his dare; his fingers were drumming on his desk, his free hand cupped on his chin. The dare was to cosplay a neko maid and treat everyone as masters and mistresses. He got that idea from an experience he had when he was younger. He figured maybe Italy had gotten the dare because he used to gaze at his neko maid outfit almost forever back then. So Kiku gave it to him as a gift. So it made perfect sense.
But he was dumbfounded to see Feli and Ludwig enter the room in their normal getups. 'Vee~ Good morning Japan~' he said in his usual cute tone. 'Oh, Japan, is ______ already here? She's never usually this late.' Ludwig asked, seeing that the time was already 8:40 and, knowing you, thought you'd be there even earlier.
'Maybe she will be absent? Oh, Italia-san...' He rose
Japan x Reader: Goodbye, Hello Part 2After 2 semesters of racing and fast food bets with Alfred, glomping from Francis, scolding from Arthur, creeps from Ivan, girl advice from Liechtenstein and Belgium, and the prom that you attended with the Hero, you felt yourself feel cool and light hearted. You'd seen Japan a few times, but you "couldn't care less for him". That whole bestfriend incident seemed to drift off bit by bit each day.
And then came the dreaded performance task.The teacher said to make your profile / survey of yourself so that they could be submitted to the Guidance Council for future convenience, especially in grouping.
The teacher posted the groupings on the News Board just beside the lockers outside, near Section 2. When you heard the bell signaling break time, you quickly ran to see who you were grouped with. You could feel your jaw drop when you saw your group:
"Ludwig - Feliciano - ________ - Kiku"
"Kiku ?!? He's my GROUPMATE???" you said, your eyes widening to the size of saucers.
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