Terms used in this fan-fic:
F/N : Full Name
Y/N : Your Name
B/F : Best Friend
Haphephobia: Fear of being touched and hugged
caffè ragazza: Coffee girl
Sì, signore?: Yes, sir?
Guten Tag, hübsches Mädchen: Good day, pretty girl.
{Enjoy!}
bạn gaze across the room inside Worlds Cafe. It being an early Sunday morning, as in 3:34 early, business was extremely slow and only two people where in the cafe. bạn are not, in face, looking at the 20 năm old Italian who has thick, dark brown hair with Green eyes and a black business suit, but at the British bloke with blond hair, moss green eyes and a distant look in his eyes.
"Coffee girl!" snaps the Italian, causing bạn to jump, "Coffee. Here. Now." bạn Smile at the man. "Right away sir." bạn say cheerily. bạn grab the pot of black coffee and gracefully walk over to the Italian. bạn poor his coffee and he grumbles out a 'thank you.' bạn turn to walk away, but the Italian say, "Wait for a moment, caffè ragazza." bạn turn roll your eyes once before bạn turn around. "Sì, signore?" bạn ask, choosing to use Italian in hopes that bạn will get a good tip.
"Call me Romano." Says the Italian, "I just have to know. Are bạn from Britain?" bạn smile wider. "Yes I am. Derby, sir- I mean, Romano." The Italian Has a smug look on is face. "Okay then. Ciao, caffè ragazza." The Italian Throws some bills on the bàn and leaves.
After the Italian is out of sight, bạn sigh. Faking cheeriness is a challenge when bạn run a 3:00am to 9:00am shift. bạn count out the bills, take the tip bạn earned, and begin to clean up the table. bạn place the coffee mug and the plate on the tray and bạn bring it all to the back to be cleaned bởi the janitor. When bạn come back, bạn look at the British fellow again. This time, bạn see him looking directly at a fairy that it sitting on the sugar shaker. bạn seem to attract mythical creatures everywhere bạn go. bạn glance away from the brit and start to make some thêm black coffee.
After bạn finish that, bạn look up at the Brit again. This time, he was looking at you. The British man's arm slips and he knocks over his coffee. bạn stop what you're doing and bạn go over to make sure that he's okay.
"Are bạn okay, sir?" bạn ask with genuine concern. The brit stands up, face flushed. "I-I'm fine!" He says quickly. The only thing he manages to do bởi standing up is nearly knocking over the table. bạn catch it and place it in it's upright position. "Just sò, ngao, nghêu down for a second, why don't you!" bạn exclaim. bạn look at the british fellow and bạn drag him into the back. "You need a new shirt." bạn say flatly, "There are some in the back.I think a mad last week left a tie here so maybe bạn can use that.
"T-thanks." says the brit. bạn sigh and hiển thị him to the room. "Find one that fits and come out when you're done changing." bạn say. The brit nods his head and bạn walk out. bạn take a rag and clean up the mess that the brit had caused. After a một phút hoặc two, the spill is erased and the bàn is in it's upright position. bạn glance towards the counter and see that the man is finished changing.
bạn walk up to him. "Well," bạn say, "Thank bạn for making my shift interesting... What did bạn say your name was?" The Brit jumps. "I-I'm Arthur Kirkland, human personification of Britain. I-I'm here for a meeting." bạn raise an eyebrow. bạn are good at finding lies, but this bloke appears to be honest. "Well, I'm F/N." Britain smiles at you. "Pleasure." he says as he sticks out his hand for bạn to shake which bạn regard it nervously. "Quite." bạn say.
Britain looks past you. "You should have let me help. with the spill I mean." he says. bạn laugh. "It was nothing." bạn say, "Plus, if I let bạn help, I would get in trouble with my boss." Britain nods his head.
For a while, the two of bạn stand in silence. Suddenly, Flying Mint-Bunny fly's and lands on your shoulder. bạn smile and scratch his head. "You can see... bạn can see flying mint bunny!?" Exclaims Britain. Your eyes widen. "You can see Flying Mint-Bunny?!" bạn ask in equal confusion. Suddenly, bạn are hugged bởi Britain. "I thought I was the only one!" He exclaims. bạn scream and push Britain away. In you're mind bạn are actually very pleased with the fact that a complete stranger, and a cute one too, had hugged you, but your extreme phobia caused bạn to do otherwise.
Britain blushed and released bạn from the hug. "Sorry." he says. bạn sigh and smile softly. "It's okay." bạn say, "I just have a fear of being touched of hugged. Haphephobia I think it's called." Britain nods his head. Britain pulls out a pen and a sticky note. "We should talk sometime." He says as he scribbles down some information. He hands bạn the sticky note, careful not to touch you. bạn smile and put the paper in your pocket. Britain hands bạn an american $10.00 bill and walks towards the door. "Goodbye, Britain!" bạn say. Britain smiled and leaves.
{Magical time kip}
At around 8:57, your replacement, B/F, comes to take his/her shift. "Hey, Y/N!" he/she says, "Good shift?" Your friend is aware that bạn never have good shift's and it was made a joke between bạn two. "In fact yes!" bạn say. Your friend raises an eyebrow. "Oh?" bạn giggle. "Not explaining! Bye!"
bạn head about the town all swaged out in your Doctor Who sleeveless hoodie, your black skinny jeans, and your red high tops. bạn put your headphones in your ears and black the music. bạn walk around town for about thirty phút before bạn stop. In front of you, is a building. The building had four flag poles all of them filled the flags of many different countries. bạn enter the building.
As soon as bạn enter, bạn are met the sounds of many people talking in different languages. bạn understand the German, Canadian French, Italian and Japanese, but everything else is like gibberish to your ears. Suddenly, bạn are pinned to the wall. "Guten Tag, hübsches Mädchen." Says the albino in front of you. bạn flinch away. "Sid off!" bạn spit at him, masking your fear with toughness. The german smiles. "Awww...feisty isn't she? However, I have always liked a girl with an attitude." The German touches your face. bạn scream.
"Y/N!" bạn hear someone say. there is a movement through the crowd of people. Suddenly, Britain pushes his way through the crowd. "Britain!!" bạn scream. bạn shrink down into a ball on the floor and cover your head with your arms. bạn plug your ears and refuse to open your eyes. bạn sense that the albino is no longer hovering over bạn and bạn open your eyes to see what is going on.
bạn see the albino on the floor, knocked out, and Britain sitting in front of you, worry in his eyes. bạn unplug your ears and listen to what Britain is saying to you. "Y/N. Are bạn okay? Prussia isn't going to bother bạn any more. Please tell me that you're okay!" bạn wipe the tears off your face hastily. "it's just.. it's just my Haphephobia. I'm sorry. I'm so... sorry." bạn pass out.
{Magical time skip}
When bạn wake up, bạn find yourself looking into a set of familiar green eyes. "Is she awake yet, Artie?" bạn hear an American say. Britain turns around and nods his head. bạn groan. "Where am I? How did I get here?" bạn say groggily. Britain smiles sadly. "You're in the lounge area of the World Conference building in New York. America carried you- Y/N? Are bạn okay?" Your eyes widen. bạn were CARRIED? Touched? bạn start to panic. "I was touched?" bạn say quietly, "I-I... why? Why couldn't bạn have just left me there? I would have been fine and-"
Britain kisses you. At first, bạn are in shock. This was the highest form of being touched. Slowly, as he continues to Kiss you, bạn start to relax and feel pleasure. The Kiss was nice... his touch was nice, too. Britain stops kissing bạn for a moment. "Y/N, I know I just met bạn this morning, but I know that bạn are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I don't care if bạn have Haphephobia. I can work with that. I tình yêu you."
bạn smile. Just a few phút ago, bạn were in a panic, and now, bạn craved for his touch. "I think," bạn say, "I think I tình yêu bạn too." For a while, the two of bạn kissed, not caring what America was in the room. Eventually, America pulls bạn two apart and says, "Alright! Show's over! Get a room!" bạn giggle and look deep into the British blokes moss green eyes. He really was the one bạn wanted to be in tình yêu with. Better yet, he helped bạn get over your Haphephobia.
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I'm sorry if this was complete crap!!! I was in a rush and I got caught up in a lot of other stuff! I always write the original plan out in my notebook, but i guess i got sidetracked! Anaaaanywho, please give me suggestions for thêm X Readers! I've already written a Poland X Reader with two parts and now a Britain X Reader. Have a lovely day!
Yours truly, kid_symmetry
F/N : Full Name
Y/N : Your Name
B/F : Best Friend
Haphephobia: Fear of being touched and hugged
caffè ragazza: Coffee girl
Sì, signore?: Yes, sir?
Guten Tag, hübsches Mädchen: Good day, pretty girl.
{Enjoy!}
bạn gaze across the room inside Worlds Cafe. It being an early Sunday morning, as in 3:34 early, business was extremely slow and only two people where in the cafe. bạn are not, in face, looking at the 20 năm old Italian who has thick, dark brown hair with Green eyes and a black business suit, but at the British bloke with blond hair, moss green eyes and a distant look in his eyes.
"Coffee girl!" snaps the Italian, causing bạn to jump, "Coffee. Here. Now." bạn Smile at the man. "Right away sir." bạn say cheerily. bạn grab the pot of black coffee and gracefully walk over to the Italian. bạn poor his coffee and he grumbles out a 'thank you.' bạn turn to walk away, but the Italian say, "Wait for a moment, caffè ragazza." bạn turn roll your eyes once before bạn turn around. "Sì, signore?" bạn ask, choosing to use Italian in hopes that bạn will get a good tip.
"Call me Romano." Says the Italian, "I just have to know. Are bạn from Britain?" bạn smile wider. "Yes I am. Derby, sir- I mean, Romano." The Italian Has a smug look on is face. "Okay then. Ciao, caffè ragazza." The Italian Throws some bills on the bàn and leaves.
After the Italian is out of sight, bạn sigh. Faking cheeriness is a challenge when bạn run a 3:00am to 9:00am shift. bạn count out the bills, take the tip bạn earned, and begin to clean up the table. bạn place the coffee mug and the plate on the tray and bạn bring it all to the back to be cleaned bởi the janitor. When bạn come back, bạn look at the British fellow again. This time, bạn see him looking directly at a fairy that it sitting on the sugar shaker. bạn seem to attract mythical creatures everywhere bạn go. bạn glance away from the brit and start to make some thêm black coffee.
After bạn finish that, bạn look up at the Brit again. This time, he was looking at you. The British man's arm slips and he knocks over his coffee. bạn stop what you're doing and bạn go over to make sure that he's okay.
"Are bạn okay, sir?" bạn ask with genuine concern. The brit stands up, face flushed. "I-I'm fine!" He says quickly. The only thing he manages to do bởi standing up is nearly knocking over the table. bạn catch it and place it in it's upright position. "Just sò, ngao, nghêu down for a second, why don't you!" bạn exclaim. bạn look at the british fellow and bạn drag him into the back. "You need a new shirt." bạn say flatly, "There are some in the back.I think a mad last week left a tie here so maybe bạn can use that.
"T-thanks." says the brit. bạn sigh and hiển thị him to the room. "Find one that fits and come out when you're done changing." bạn say. The brit nods his head and bạn walk out. bạn take a rag and clean up the mess that the brit had caused. After a một phút hoặc two, the spill is erased and the bàn is in it's upright position. bạn glance towards the counter and see that the man is finished changing.
bạn walk up to him. "Well," bạn say, "Thank bạn for making my shift interesting... What did bạn say your name was?" The Brit jumps. "I-I'm Arthur Kirkland, human personification of Britain. I-I'm here for a meeting." bạn raise an eyebrow. bạn are good at finding lies, but this bloke appears to be honest. "Well, I'm F/N." Britain smiles at you. "Pleasure." he says as he sticks out his hand for bạn to shake which bạn regard it nervously. "Quite." bạn say.
Britain looks past you. "You should have let me help. with the spill I mean." he says. bạn laugh. "It was nothing." bạn say, "Plus, if I let bạn help, I would get in trouble with my boss." Britain nods his head.
For a while, the two of bạn stand in silence. Suddenly, Flying Mint-Bunny fly's and lands on your shoulder. bạn smile and scratch his head. "You can see... bạn can see flying mint bunny!?" Exclaims Britain. Your eyes widen. "You can see Flying Mint-Bunny?!" bạn ask in equal confusion. Suddenly, bạn are hugged bởi Britain. "I thought I was the only one!" He exclaims. bạn scream and push Britain away. In you're mind bạn are actually very pleased with the fact that a complete stranger, and a cute one too, had hugged you, but your extreme phobia caused bạn to do otherwise.
Britain blushed and released bạn from the hug. "Sorry." he says. bạn sigh and smile softly. "It's okay." bạn say, "I just have a fear of being touched of hugged. Haphephobia I think it's called." Britain nods his head. Britain pulls out a pen and a sticky note. "We should talk sometime." He says as he scribbles down some information. He hands bạn the sticky note, careful not to touch you. bạn smile and put the paper in your pocket. Britain hands bạn an american $10.00 bill and walks towards the door. "Goodbye, Britain!" bạn say. Britain smiled and leaves.
{Magical time kip}
At around 8:57, your replacement, B/F, comes to take his/her shift. "Hey, Y/N!" he/she says, "Good shift?" Your friend is aware that bạn never have good shift's and it was made a joke between bạn two. "In fact yes!" bạn say. Your friend raises an eyebrow. "Oh?" bạn giggle. "Not explaining! Bye!"
bạn head about the town all swaged out in your Doctor Who sleeveless hoodie, your black skinny jeans, and your red high tops. bạn put your headphones in your ears and black the music. bạn walk around town for about thirty phút before bạn stop. In front of you, is a building. The building had four flag poles all of them filled the flags of many different countries. bạn enter the building.
As soon as bạn enter, bạn are met the sounds of many people talking in different languages. bạn understand the German, Canadian French, Italian and Japanese, but everything else is like gibberish to your ears. Suddenly, bạn are pinned to the wall. "Guten Tag, hübsches Mädchen." Says the albino in front of you. bạn flinch away. "Sid off!" bạn spit at him, masking your fear with toughness. The german smiles. "Awww...feisty isn't she? However, I have always liked a girl with an attitude." The German touches your face. bạn scream.
"Y/N!" bạn hear someone say. there is a movement through the crowd of people. Suddenly, Britain pushes his way through the crowd. "Britain!!" bạn scream. bạn shrink down into a ball on the floor and cover your head with your arms. bạn plug your ears and refuse to open your eyes. bạn sense that the albino is no longer hovering over bạn and bạn open your eyes to see what is going on.
bạn see the albino on the floor, knocked out, and Britain sitting in front of you, worry in his eyes. bạn unplug your ears and listen to what Britain is saying to you. "Y/N. Are bạn okay? Prussia isn't going to bother bạn any more. Please tell me that you're okay!" bạn wipe the tears off your face hastily. "it's just.. it's just my Haphephobia. I'm sorry. I'm so... sorry." bạn pass out.
{Magical time skip}
When bạn wake up, bạn find yourself looking into a set of familiar green eyes. "Is she awake yet, Artie?" bạn hear an American say. Britain turns around and nods his head. bạn groan. "Where am I? How did I get here?" bạn say groggily. Britain smiles sadly. "You're in the lounge area of the World Conference building in New York. America carried you- Y/N? Are bạn okay?" Your eyes widen. bạn were CARRIED? Touched? bạn start to panic. "I was touched?" bạn say quietly, "I-I... why? Why couldn't bạn have just left me there? I would have been fine and-"
Britain kisses you. At first, bạn are in shock. This was the highest form of being touched. Slowly, as he continues to Kiss you, bạn start to relax and feel pleasure. The Kiss was nice... his touch was nice, too. Britain stops kissing bạn for a moment. "Y/N, I know I just met bạn this morning, but I know that bạn are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I don't care if bạn have Haphephobia. I can work with that. I tình yêu you."
bạn smile. Just a few phút ago, bạn were in a panic, and now, bạn craved for his touch. "I think," bạn say, "I think I tình yêu bạn too." For a while, the two of bạn kissed, not caring what America was in the room. Eventually, America pulls bạn two apart and says, "Alright! Show's over! Get a room!" bạn giggle and look deep into the British blokes moss green eyes. He really was the one bạn wanted to be in tình yêu with. Better yet, he helped bạn get over your Haphephobia.
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I'm sorry if this was complete crap!!! I was in a rush and I got caught up in a lot of other stuff! I always write the original plan out in my notebook, but i guess i got sidetracked! Anaaaanywho, please give me suggestions for thêm X Readers! I've already written a Poland X Reader with two parts and now a Britain X Reader. Have a lovely day!
Yours truly, kid_symmetry
Allies:
France x England
Canada x America
Russia x China
Axis:
Germany x Italy
Nhật Bản x Greece
Soviet:
Latvia x Ukraine
Estonia x Belarus
Lithuania x Poland
Nordics:
Sweden x Finland
Denmark x Norway
Iceland x Hong Kong
Other:
Austria x Switzerland
Prussia x Hungary
Spain x Romano
Sealand x Liechtenstein
South Korea x Taiwan
Germania x Roman Empire
Netherlands x Belguim
Egypt x Seychelles
Thailand x Vietnam