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You yawned as you streched your arms out and swung your legs over the side of your bed. Looking over at your alarm clock, the time read, "Saturday, October 15, 9:00 AM" Standing up, you stumbled a bit and shook your head. You had your (H/L)(H/C) tied back into a pony tail and you were wearing a (color) Tank top and (color) pinstriped sleep pants on. Groggily walking out of your room, you headed into the kitchen. The light yellow room wasn't very big, but it was big enough. Filling the kettle, you set it back down on the stand and turned it on. Emptying the teapot from the previous day, you tossed the two teabags into the garbage. -Click!- The kettle souded as the tea came to a boil and the kettle turned itself off. Heading over to the pantry, you opened the tall, slim doors. School snacks, cereal, rice, potatoes, pasta, sunflower seeds, pancake mix, roses and scones... 'Wait what.' You thought to yourself. "Stereotypical France..." That's right YOU LIVED WITH THE MOTHAFUCKIN COUNTRIES.
Suddenly, you spotted the Teabags. Smiling you grabbed the box and pulled two bags out. Placing them in the teapot, you poured the warm water and placed the lid ontop. "Morning _____" You heard a thick English accent say. Turning around, you saw none other than England standing in the kitchen doorway. "Morning Arthur!" You said with a cheery voice. "I assume it's tea your making?" He asked. "Nope! It's coffee!" You said, walking up to him and giving him a playful punch. You rolled your eyes as he furrowed his brow. "Of course I'm making tea. Wuold you like some?" "Nah. I'm having some coffee." He replied with a stringht face. You laghed. "Nice try Arthur, but I can tell when your joking." He smiled and sighed. "YO! Sarah! What's up with you?" A loud voice shouted. Cringing slightly at the loud American's shouted you glared at him a bit. "Alfred! Stop shouting, it's 9 in the bloody morning you git!" "Party pooper much, eh England. You sighed at the scene playing out before you. "Guys... could you please stop shouting?" A quiet, Canadian voice studdered. "Morning Canada." You said with a smile. "Oh! Good morning Sarah!" The Canadian liped through the aruguing countries. He had on a red sweater and some jeans, cluthing Kumajiro tighly. "Morning Kuma" You said, patting the bear on the head. "Ohonhon~ Vhat do we 'ave going on 'ere?" You turned around to face the Frenchman. "Morning Francis!" You said. 'Saying good morning so many times is tiring...' you thought to yourself. "I see that you and Canada are chatting it up, non?" Canada and yourself exchanged glances. You both knew what he meant, and it definatly wasn't the most innocent of things. "You stupid frog, get away from her!" "I was just 'alking to 'her!" "Dudes! What about me!?"
You and Canada sighed.
This was going to be a looonnnngggg day...
Suddenly, you spotted the Teabags. Smiling you grabbed the box and pulled two bags out. Placing them in the teapot, you poured the warm water and placed the lid ontop. "Morning _____" You heard a thick English accent say. Turning around, you saw none other than England standing in the kitchen doorway. "Morning Arthur!" You said with a cheery voice. "I assume it's tea your making?" He asked. "Nope! It's coffee!" You said, walking up to him and giving him a playful punch. You rolled your eyes as he furrowed his brow. "Of course I'm making tea. Wuold you like some?" "Nah. I'm having some coffee." He replied with a stringht face. You laghed. "Nice try Arthur, but I can tell when your joking." He smiled and sighed. "YO! Sarah! What's up with you?" A loud voice shouted. Cringing slightly at the loud American's shouted you glared at him a bit. "Alfred! Stop shouting, it's 9 in the bloody morning you git!" "Party pooper much, eh England. You sighed at the scene playing out before you. "Guys... could you please stop shouting?" A quiet, Canadian voice studdered. "Morning Canada." You said with a smile. "Oh! Good morning Sarah!" The Canadian liped through the aruguing countries. He had on a red sweater and some jeans, cluthing Kumajiro tighly. "Morning Kuma" You said, patting the bear on the head. "Ohonhon~ Vhat do we 'ave going on 'ere?" You turned around to face the Frenchman. "Morning Francis!" You said. 'Saying good morning so many times is tiring...' you thought to yourself. "I see that you and Canada are chatting it up, non?" Canada and yourself exchanged glances. You both knew what he meant, and it definatly wasn't the most innocent of things. "You stupid frog, get away from her!" "I was just 'alking to 'her!" "Dudes! What about me!?"
You and Canada sighed.
This was going to be a looonnnngggg day...
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As soon as you two came back to the apartment, Yao wasn’t around. Kiku found a note that said Yao was going to go grocery shopping, and cook dinner for tonight.
“That’s so sweet of him.” you said.
“I hope he doesn’t go overboard with it.” Kiku added.
“While we’re waiting, want to work on our homework together?”
“Alright.”
It’s already been an hour since Yao was gone. The silence was a bit tense for you. You understood that you’re working on your homework, but you just couldn’t take it anymore.
“Say—“
Kiku placed his pencil do
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"She's going to with me in Tokyo, China! I need to spend time with her!"
"In your dreams, aru! I already have plans for her too, in Shanghai!"
Wonder why these two are fighting over you for? Well, it's summer vacation and it's like these two Asian countries want to spend their summer with you but unfortunately these two totally knew about each other's plans for you and eventually started arguing about it.
Japan placed the pictures of Tokyo across the table (they're inside the world conference room) and said, "This is where we are heading! So beat it!". China huffed and brought his own brochure of Shanghai and placed it on the table as well
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"Kiku!" You screamed running down the corridor after the japanese man. You borrowed one of his mangas and was supposed to give it back yesterday. You have the worst memory ever so you forgot and woke up this morning in panic and immediately brought it with you on todays world meeting.
"Herro (Name)-chan" Kiku said turning around to see you panting
"Here I'm sorry that I didn't give it to you yesterday" You said handing him the manga
"It's fine, did you enjoy it?" Kiku asked
"Yes it was awesome" You said hoping you didn't get nosebleed when you remembered the dirty scenes. It was about a girl who was in love wit
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Lol what is this.
Yes, I pretend I live with the countries. So I'm writing this to try and stop. Kay?
Next: [link]
HETALIA DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, NEITHER DO YOU.
But the writing does belong to me.
Yes, I pretend I live with the countries. So I'm writing this to try and stop. Kay?
Next: [link]
HETALIA DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, NEITHER DO YOU.
But the writing does belong to me.
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So, your name is Sara? Nice name! This story sounds fun to read. *starts Reading ch2*