Kidnapped By Sexy Men Chapter 44 HetaliaxReader

|~December 2nd, 2011~|

What should you do when you just made a goof of yourself when you first meet someone? Well, there is a choice...walk away blushing...or you can just try and play it cool from there.

England, France, and Seychelles started at you from your sudden outburst. You had startled them at first but after a few seconds of silence while you made up your mind of what to do, England started laughing. His laughter was followed by Seychelles and France's laughs.

Alright, you had made your decision. Time to get out.

"I was never here." You mumbled as you turned around only to smack yourself -mostly your nose- into someone's chest; from what it felt like. You didn't fall to the ground but you instantly brought your hands up to your nose. A very loud "OW!" followed.

"O-oh! I'm s-so sorry, [Y/N]!" It was Canada...and it seemed as if he was back to his old shy self.

"It's fine..." You said as you tried to not cry from the pain. For some reason it always hurt the most when your nose got it. It felt like it was burning and bruising at the same time.

"Mon cher! That's not how to apologize to a woman!" France came over and gave Canada a little lesson on how he had to offer you to sleep in his bed. You smiled and slightly giggled at this. "Papa" France was being his usual self...

"You bloody frog! Don't speak like that in front of Seychelles!" England decided to butt in. He stomped over to France and started an argument while Seychelles and Canada sweatdropped.

The emotion hit you like the burning pain of when you would get burnt...No, it was even worse. It was like you got hit by a train...no! A plane! The jealousy burned and you were sure as it that it was showing in your eyes.

Why was England defending Seychelles and not you?!

Wait, wait, wait...you shouldn't be selfish now! Breathe in...out. Good! Now, [Y/N]...remember that Seychelles is NOT a mary sue. She is just a regular country just like an of the other female ones. She is no different then Liechtenstein, Belgium, Hungary, Belarus, Ukraine, Taiwan, or Vietnam.

That reminded you...you were acting jealous to Taiwan...and Belarus...

But you still couldn't fight this jealousy! You had it for EVERY FEMALE ALMOST! [Y/N], you can't be such a bitch...you have to learn to be friendly. Just because the country is a girl, doesn't mean that she is going to "steal all of your men".

Calm down and try to make friend with her now...

"I used to hate you...but I'm trying to let that go. Same with Taiwan and Belarus." You scoffed before you left the kitchen. It came out way more harsh then you meant it to be. You didn't even mean it to be harsh at all! Not one bit! But your words and actions definitely reflated to one that would be harsh.

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You really didn't know what to do next so you went to Liechtenstein for help. She was one of the girls that you got along with and she just so happened to live here so, why not? Of course she wasn't surprised to see you. She considered you a friend as of now.

As soon as she opened the door to see you, she said,"Come in." You followed her into her girly little Victorian style room and sat down at a chair in front of a tea pot.

"I prepared this knowing that you would be here, [Y/N]." She poured you a cup of tea and sat down across from you.

"I...can't get over my...jealousy...over Seychelles! And Taiwan and Belarus!" You blurted out. Liechtenstein nodded and sipped her tea. You resisted the urge to slightly laugh due to her seeming British at the moment.

"[Y/N]...just act as if they were regular girls. They are practically Hetalia fangirls like you. Belarus is just a major Russia fangirl, take it as that. Taiwan is a major Japan fangirl and Seychelles is really just a normal country. Don't let Gakuen Hetalia get to you, it's just a game. You got along with Hungary just well, and she is a yaoi fangirl. Belgium in a Spain and Romano fangirl as well as a Spamano fangirl. Ukraine isn't very much a fangirl. Wy is a Sealand fangirl. And I..." Liechtenstein looked to the side and blushed before she said it. "I am a Switzerland fangirl..." She said it so low that it sounded like a whisper.

You laughed. "I already knew that!" You smiled at her.

"Then why do you treat those three differently then the rest of us?" This question took a great hit to you. ...Why? Really...why did you?

"Because I believe in the stereotypes..." You sighed. Liechtenstein nodded as if to say "Then go fix that problem!"

You knew what you had to do now, but it was getting late already. It was time for dinner. You mostly made yourself things to eat by what you found in the fridge but...maybe if you went to the dining room you would find someone who had food already made?

It was worth a try.

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You came into the dining room to fine Prussia, Italy, Germany, Romano, Spain, France, England, Canada, America, and Seychelles eating. "What an odd group..." you thought at first. But it did make sense. The BTT plus their family and such as well as the countries that Seychelles came to visit mainly.

"Eh...sorry to intrude but..." You started off, rubbing the back of your head. All eyes came onto you and you made sure to avoid any eye contact with Seychelles. "May I join?" You asked.

Of course Italy bounced up from his seat and agreed for you to. You took a seat in between Italy and Seychelles.

"It's now or never..." You thought. It was time to become friends with Seychelles. "So...anything you fangirl?" You asked. You mentally face palmed. What a stupid question! What could she fangirl?!

"If cute things count then I fangirl cute sea animals. And yes, that includes the adorable little hermit crabs~!" She started to ramble. Your eyes looked at her with shock. Seychelles actually fangirled cute things...she actually FANGIRLED! You smiled at her.

"Anyone who fangirls is instantly my friend, by the way." You said as you took a dinner roll and bit down on it, chewing with a smile on your face. Peace had been made with Seychelles. Way to go, [Y/N]!