Maiding for 4 sexy UK dudes...how did you get this job exactly? Well how about we start from the beginning now, shall we fellow fangirls?
England, we all know him as Britain. America dunked his tea into the harbor (ocean), yeah...England. Igirisu. Iggy. The #1 favorite Hetalia guy. (This is true) British accent? Epic win. Can see magical creatures? Epic win. Sexy bushy eyebrows? Epic fangirl win.
Scotland, England's sexiest brother of all. Loch Ness monster is his pet, yeah...Scotland. Scottie. Scott. The #1 favorite Hetalia OC. (This is true) Scottish accent? Epic win. Raised England? Epic win. Wears sexy man skirts AKA kilts? Epic fangirl win.
Wales, England's closest brother. He's that one strip of land RIGHT THERE next to England that everyone forget about, yeah...Wales. (This is true) Wayl. (nick-name pronounced "wale") Wallie. The #1 forgotten UK brother. British accent slightly different from England's? Epic win. Has a pet dragon? Epic win. Sexy florescent Blue-Green eyes? Epic fangirl win.
Ireland, sexiest accent out of all of the UK brothers. Is known for sheep, yeah...Ireland. Iry. (nick-name pronounced "eye-ree") Mr. Sexy Leprechaun. The #1 most luckiest country. (This is true! Remember about Irish guys and luck!) Irish accent? Epic win. Isn't as short as a leprechaun? Epic win. "Sexy" Uragh "Stone" Circle? Epic fangirl win. (The keywords are Sexy and Stone...it represents Ireland's own version of Big Ben.)
The four UK Brothers. Your "Masters". Four Sexy Men. You maid for them. Now we learn how you got this peculiar job.
Moving to a new country to find better work? That's special country is called "England". Why exactly did England have better work then your home country [America or Canada]? Let me tell you. (Okay if you already live in England, just pretend that you lived in America or Canada until you turned 18.)
[America or Canada] was filled with jobs being shipped to other countries. Mostly China. So while all of the [American or Canadian] jobs were being shipped to China, you had no other choice but to move to England.
In England you found a nice little job as a maid at a cafe. A Maid Latte, basically. (Kaichou wa Maid-Sama! much?) That was when...you were discovered, by them specifically.
Just another normal day at the cafe. You were serving a few of your regulars; you were a big hit! You were then assigned to a few special guests while your co-workers settled your regulars.
"They requested you, [Y/N]." You boss told you as she ended telling you your new assignment.
"Oh great...some new stalkers." You thought as you walked upstairs to where the private VIP tables were. There was only one table filled with the four guests that requested you. You sighed as you put on your fake smile.
"Hello, how may I help you boys today?" You tried to ask in the most sickening cute voice you could muster; sickening to you. That didn't matter though, you still loved your job either way you put it.
One customer with a very thick Scottish accent spoke first. He had short auburn hair that was messy but in a good way. It suited him. He had matching icy blue-green eyes that seemed to bore into your soul; checking you out. He seemed to be around the age of 23-25. He had to be 25 exactly.
"Ye can help meh by goin on a da'e wi'h meh, lassie." He chuckled. You blushed. Go on a date with him?! This guy was hitting on you!
"Oh please, Allistor. Leave the young lady alone, eh?" One who looked pretty similar to the Scottish one said. Oh, so his name was Allistor. You wondered what the name of the man who spoke back to Allistor's name was. He was Irish for sure. He had darker hair then the Scottish man, making his hair color a dark red-brown. He had matching icy green eyes to match too. He seemed to be around the age of 19-21. Possibly 21 for certain.
"We came here to try to bond, not fight. I'm terribly sorry about this, love." The next speaker was British for sure. The first thing you noticed about him as you took in his appearance has his bushy black eyebrows that really suited him very well. They seemed to just go with his yellow-blonde hair and regular green eyes. It was only natural for him to call you love when he was from around here, right? He seemed to be the age of 23, on the dot.
"Stop lying, Arthur! You know we came here to make an offer." You looked to the last one. His accent was slightly the same as the British one's. (You know knew that Arthur was the British one.) He must've been from Wales. Now he has lighter blonde hair and eyes that were also the same icy green as the Irish one. Not to mention he seemed just a but more proper and "pretty boy" then the British one. He seemed to be the age of 24, on the dot.
Now you were confused. What the hell were they all talking about? Offer? Is that why they requested you? Now it all seemed to make sense. Except that you never seen these four around before...
"You probably figured it out by now, right?" The Irish one spoke. You looked at him with a look of "da fug?"
You only nodded slowly as a response.
"Well then, we would like to hire you as our personal maid." The one from Wales spoke. You thought about it for a moment. Maiding for these sexy four? Hmm...what else did it come with?
"Ye'll haf ta live wi'h us." The Scottish one added, answering your question. You started to smile just a bit at this statement; also because of the sexy Scottish accent.
"And we'll pay you more then this job does." The British one added. Oh...that sounded great. Better then the small wage you make here, eh? Excellent.
You weighed the options in your head. Why were you even thinking about this? No doubt that this was a-