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-ring-
you woke up and looked at the clock: 6.30. who called you at this hour! and on a saturday!
-ring-
again... you stood up walking to the phone
-ring-
"_____ speaking who's this?" you asked somewhat rudely. "____ it's me" a familair voice said. It was your best friend swiss. "Swiss? why are you calling at this hour? is something wrong?" you asked a bit worried. "can you come to my house I need to tell you something" he said and hang up. you sighed, buying cheap food was one thing but letting you walk to his house instead of telling it trough the phone just to save money? geez what was he thinking. anyways he was your best friend and you were still worried so you picked up a [favorite color] T-shirt and a skirt and put them on. you fastly brushed your [hair color] hair and ran outside.
it was raining, just what you needed... it was a long way to Swiss his house.
-knock-
"coming" you heard the Swiss say. he opened the door and saw a soaked and slightly irritated you. "_____ what happend?" he asked. you sighed and pointed up: "rain". "sorry, come in I'll get you a towel" he said shortly and let you in. he guided you to the couch and you sat down. Liechtenstein was sitting next to you looking at the water drops that rolled of your hair. "are you okay" she asked cutely. you nodded and smiled to the cute girl. on that moment Swiss came back with a towel. "here" he said and gave it to you. you gladly took it and started to dry your hair.
"Liechtenstein can you leave the room for a few minutes...?" Swiss asked. Liechtenstein nodded and headed out of the room. you waved and watched her close the door. "______?" Swiss said and you turned around. Swiss was looking away, on his face was a slight pink blush "I need to tell you something". you tilted your head: "yeah what is it and why didn't you just say it trough the phone? is something wrong?". he shook his head still not making eye-contact. he still had the serious look on his face but his eyes held another emotion but you couldn't tell wich one.
he sat down next to you still not facing you "we're friends right?" he asked. you looked suprised and blushed a bit. "y-yes of course" you said. yes you to were friends, best friends but you silently wished it was more. "why do you ask?" you asked. he looked at you: "well how do I put this..." he started. "you don't wanna be friends anymore?" you guessed and looked away. "no that's not it" he said and looked up at you. this time you weren't facing him. he turned your head with one of his hands and looked in you [eye color] eyes. "lets say if I had to spent my money on something it would be you" he said slightly blushing. your eyes widened "real-" your sentence was cut of. the swiss had placed his lips on yours and cupped your head in his hands. you closed your eyes and wrapped your hands around his neck to deepen the kiss. after a while you pulled away looking in his eyes. "I want to be more than just friends..." he said. you hugged him "I love you too swiss I love you too"
you woke up and looked at the clock: 6.30. who called you at this hour! and on a saturday!
-ring-
again... you stood up walking to the phone
-ring-
"_____ speaking who's this?" you asked somewhat rudely. "____ it's me" a familair voice said. It was your best friend swiss. "Swiss? why are you calling at this hour? is something wrong?" you asked a bit worried. "can you come to my house I need to tell you something" he said and hang up. you sighed, buying cheap food was one thing but letting you walk to his house instead of telling it trough the phone just to save money? geez what was he thinking. anyways he was your best friend and you were still worried so you picked up a [favorite color] T-shirt and a skirt and put them on. you fastly brushed your [hair color] hair and ran outside.
it was raining, just what you needed... it was a long way to Swiss his house.
-knock-
"coming" you heard the Swiss say. he opened the door and saw a soaked and slightly irritated you. "_____ what happend?" he asked. you sighed and pointed up: "rain". "sorry, come in I'll get you a towel" he said shortly and let you in. he guided you to the couch and you sat down. Liechtenstein was sitting next to you looking at the water drops that rolled of your hair. "are you okay" she asked cutely. you nodded and smiled to the cute girl. on that moment Swiss came back with a towel. "here" he said and gave it to you. you gladly took it and started to dry your hair.
"Liechtenstein can you leave the room for a few minutes...?" Swiss asked. Liechtenstein nodded and headed out of the room. you waved and watched her close the door. "______?" Swiss said and you turned around. Swiss was looking away, on his face was a slight pink blush "I need to tell you something". you tilted your head: "yeah what is it and why didn't you just say it trough the phone? is something wrong?". he shook his head still not making eye-contact. he still had the serious look on his face but his eyes held another emotion but you couldn't tell wich one.
he sat down next to you still not facing you "we're friends right?" he asked. you looked suprised and blushed a bit. "y-yes of course" you said. yes you to were friends, best friends but you silently wished it was more. "why do you ask?" you asked. he looked at you: "well how do I put this..." he started. "you don't wanna be friends anymore?" you guessed and looked away. "no that's not it" he said and looked up at you. this time you weren't facing him. he turned your head with one of his hands and looked in you [eye color] eyes. "lets say if I had to spent my money on something it would be you" he said slightly blushing. your eyes widened "real-" your sentence was cut of. the swiss had placed his lips on yours and cupped your head in his hands. you closed your eyes and wrapped your hands around his neck to deepen the kiss. after a while you pulled away looking in his eyes. "I want to be more than just friends..." he said. you hugged him "I love you too swiss I love you too"
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ugh this is short I wish I could make it longer but Swiss is such a hard character to write reader inserts with.
anyways this was requested by
I hope you like it even though it is pretty short
Hetalia belongs to: Himaruya Hidekazu
you belong to:
story belongs to: ~Small-Sunflower AKA me
anyways this was requested by
I hope you like it even though it is pretty short
Hetalia belongs to: Himaruya Hidekazu
you belong to:
story belongs to: ~Small-Sunflower AKA me
© 2012 - 2024 Small-Sunflower
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