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Hetalia x Reader – Heart Cupcakes {America}
It was
Alfred F. Jones. Should you ask what the F stood for? He was laughing with his friend Gilbert, his sandy blonde hair shaking with each movement. His mesmerising baby blue eyes were shut to stop him from crying with the laughter. His glasses were falling down his nose. He stopped walking at one point to try and stop his laughter, and it worked. He took a deep breath and began walking again when he noticed you.
“Hey (Name) dudetteeee!” he practically screamed, “What’s up?”
“Uh..Hi Alfie..” You replied, hiding the box behind your back.
“Ohh what’s that?!” Alfred asked as he tried to get a glance of what you were hiding.
‘Let’s get straight to the point I guess’
“They’re for you...I baked c-cupcakes” You explained while handing him the box.
He took the box and opened it, peeking inside. He didn’t say anything, he just stood there looking at the treats.
“Vhat he’s trying to say fraulien” A German accent cut in, “Is that he doesn’t vant your silly cakes or vhatever zhe hell zhey are”
You were frozen to the spot. The only movement from you was your (h/c) hair swaying in the breeze.
‘I....I have to be brave’ You told yourself
“Okay Gilbert...Thanks for telling me” And with that you picked up your schoolbag and walked home.
~~~Timeskip by the HAMBURGER STREET!!~~~
You were in the middle of your homework when you heard a knock on the door.
“I’ll get it!” You yelled so your parents wouldn’t have to go to the door to answer it.
You opened the door and found a sweating America leaning on the door post.
“(Name)...Gilbert..He...He went too far..” He breathed. He had a dusting of pink on his cheeks.
You just nodded, your eyes staring down at his feet.
“But” He said, breaking the silence, “They were..nice..” His blush turned darker.
“T-than-” Was all you could get out before his lips clashed with yours.
“I figured that would be the best way for you to taste ‘em” He joked when you both parted.
“Typical Alfie” You smiled and hugged him, resting your head on his shoulder and licking your lips.
It was
Alfred F. Jones. Should you ask what the F stood for? He was laughing with his friend Gilbert, his sandy blonde hair shaking with each movement. His mesmerising baby blue eyes were shut to stop him from crying with the laughter. His glasses were falling down his nose. He stopped walking at one point to try and stop his laughter, and it worked. He took a deep breath and began walking again when he noticed you.
“Hey (Name) dudetteeee!” he practically screamed, “What’s up?”
“Uh..Hi Alfie..” You replied, hiding the box behind your back.
“Ohh what’s that?!” Alfred asked as he tried to get a glance of what you were hiding.
‘Let’s get straight to the point I guess’
“They’re for you...I baked c-cupcakes” You explained while handing him the box.
He took the box and opened it, peeking inside. He didn’t say anything, he just stood there looking at the treats.
“Vhat he’s trying to say fraulien” A German accent cut in, “Is that he doesn’t vant your silly cakes or vhatever zhe hell zhey are”
You were frozen to the spot. The only movement from you was your (h/c) hair swaying in the breeze.
‘I....I have to be brave’ You told yourself
“Okay Gilbert...Thanks for telling me” And with that you picked up your schoolbag and walked home.
~~~Timeskip by the HAMBURGER STREET!!~~~
You were in the middle of your homework when you heard a knock on the door.
“I’ll get it!” You yelled so your parents wouldn’t have to go to the door to answer it.
You opened the door and found a sweating America leaning on the door post.
“(Name)...Gilbert..He...He went too far..” He breathed. He had a dusting of pink on his cheeks.
You just nodded, your eyes staring down at his feet.
“But” He said, breaking the silence, “They were..nice..” His blush turned darker.
“T-than-” Was all you could get out before his lips clashed with yours.
“I figured that would be the best way for you to taste ‘em” He joked when you both parted.
“Typical Alfie” You smiled and hugged him, resting your head on his shoulder and licking your lips.
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