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EnglandxReader: How Long I've Waited

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  "E-England...!" You complained, holding the bottom of your dress, trying to cover yourself a bit more,"W-why do I have to wear this...!?"

  Today, England was hosting his Christmas party. England invited you to come over early and help him finish up. You were supposed to be helping him prepare but instead, he threw you into a dress.

  You really didn't mind but it was shorter than the one you were going to wear. It only went a bit past your waist while you had planned to wear a really elegant gown.

  The dress you wore was a red dress with a black belt around the waist. It was strapless making you a bit more uncomfortable.

  "Come on now love," He said with a smile on his face. He threw a Santa hat at you,"You look cute."

  Your face glowed red for you've had a crush on the poor guy for a long time now,"S-s-sorry...England....I-I'm just going to change..." You noticed a sorrowful look,"N-Not that I don't like it...! I-I do...! It's just..."

  He went over to you and grabbed your hand,"Sorry love," He kissed your hand,"You brought the other dress, right?" A bit shocked, you nodded at him,"Go throw it on. People are bound to come soon."

  With that, he pushed you forward a bit and you ran off to your room. Techincally, it wasn't your room but it's where you stayed whenever you visited and where you were tonight.

  Quickly, you changed into what you had brought. A beautiful (f/c) gown that flowed more freely until it hit the ground. You wore a pair of flats; you were expected to dance and you knew heels would complicate it."

  As you started putting on some makeup, you thought about things. England and you have been friends for a long time now, causing you to develope that crush on him. Sadly, you assumed he didn't feel the same.

  You were invited over alot by him too and each visit made it harder and harder for you to leave. He was like your weird, tea-sipping, English older brother.

  Seeing as how your parents were never around, you would be lonely alot and found comfort here. When you were sad, he'd stroke your hair and tell you everything will be okay as you cried out. If you were happy, he would smile and laugh alot with you. If you were sick, he would drive to your home and personally take care of you.

  While getting your hair done, you blushed lightly thinking about the kiss on the hand. 'I wonder if he likes me back.'
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  'Where the bloody hell is _______?' England thought to himself, looking back off to the direction you were sent off to not so long ago. Pretty much everyone was there now. But you.

  An arm slung around his shoulder,"England! You're thinking about _______ again aren't you?" An obnoxiously firmiliar voice run in his ears.

  "America," He said a bit silently before pushing him off,"Get off me you bloody git!" His face was glowing a bit,"And so what if I was?"

  "Dude, you need to tell her!" America boasted back,"She won't be single for much longer! _______ is smoking hot!"

  Walking out to the colorful lights and sounds of England's party, you already noticed he and America were arguing. America was just kind of laughing while England yelled at him. Yet you couldn't make out what he was saying.

  "Vee~ bella, you look so pretty tonight!" You heard Italy say as you walked in.

  You smiled brightly back at him,"Grazi Italy!" You said happily back at him.

  "He's right _________-chan." Japan spoke next,"You look wonderful." He bowed his head at you.

  "Hey _______!" America cried out from across the room,"Come here a minute dude!" You notice England had all but dissapeared.

  You made your way across the room and couldn't help feeling every eye on you. People were wispering but they were to quiet for you to hear.

  Stepped up to America, he pulled you into his arms,"Dude, you look awesome!" (A voice from behind agreed with that.) Letting go of you, Ameirca slid his glasses up a bit,"You know England was looking for you."

  A bit confused, you cocked your head to the side as your staightened (h/c) hair fell a bit off your shoulders,"Where is he?"

  "He went outside for some air," He laughed a bit,"He wasn't feeling well. His face was all red."

  You glanced over his shoulder with curious (e/c) eyes to see him outside. At his own party,"Please excuse me," you said gently before letting youself out through the back.

  England was leaning against the wall, his messy blond hair was moving a bit in the cold breeze,"E-England?" He looked over a you with his eyes like emralds,"America said you didn't feel well."

  You took a few steps over and gently placed your hand on his arm, looking a bit concerned. He gave a reassuring smile and looked off,"Yea. America was bothering me. That bloody git."

  Slowly, you averted your gaze away from his face with a bit of a smile on your own,"England?"

  He didn't look over at you,"Hey, _______. Can I tell you something?"

  You felt your heart skip a beat and your face grow red. You looked back over at him,"A-anything! You know I won't tell anyone!"

  It was competly silent now. All that was heard came from the inside of the building. Three firmiliar voices were singing,'We Wish you a Merry Christmas.'

  After a moment, England laughed a bit,"I just wanted to say how pretty you look tonight. Sorry I made you dress so ridiculously earlier love."

  Your heart dropped a bit,"Can I tell YOU something England?"

  His green eyes held a confused look which made your heart race faster and faster,"I-I think..." You face grew really red,"I...well...I lo-"

  "Get a room you two!" You heard Ameirca's laughter ring out through the cold night,"So you told her England!?"

  Looking over at your friend, his face was complelty red but was closer to yours then before,'W-was he trying to-!?' "America, what did England want to tell me?"

  England protested from behind as America yelled out,"My big brother has the cutest crush on you _______! Come back in when you two are done!" His dissapeared into the house.

  "I'm going to to kill you!" England yelled from behind. You turned to look at him. His face resembled Romano's tomatos; completly red.

  "Is this true England?" You asked him with a soft voice.

  He didn't answer for a long time. Even though it was only three minutes, it felt eternal. He laughed a bit again,"I didn't mean for America to tell you love." He held your hands,"I really do love you _______..."

  You stood in disbelief for a few moments before laughing and thowing your arms around his neck,"Do you know how long I've wanted to hear that England?"

  "S-so you're not mad at me love?" He said, his voice rang out in shock.

  You looked into his green eyes with excited (e/c) ones. He pulled your face to his and pressed his lips on your forehead,"I was worried you wouldn't like me that way back."

  You both laughed, realizing you felt exactly the same before he gave a suprisingly gentle look followed by him kissing your lips which you quickly reacted to by kissing him back. His lips tasted like tea and felt so warm compared to the cold winter's night.

  A flash from behind scared you senceless and you knocked England and yourself over onto the ground. "Kesesese, Such a cute couple."

  "Get the hell out if here Prussia, before I tell Hungary that you used to wet the bed!"

  The albino gave a worried look and ducked back into the other room. America was also poking his head out. Quickly, he ran over and pulled you both up,"You two need to dance before the party ends. England, your face is all red again."

  He tried breaking free of his grasp,"It's my house you bloody idiot!"

  Laughing, he forced you both inside and pushed you into England's arms,"Have fun you two."

  Looking up at him, you laughed a bit. His face was already red again,"He means well." His expression lightened a bit and you kissed his cheeck gently,"Besides, this has been the best Christmas yet."

  He stroked you (h/c) hair gently,"I'm glad your enjoying yourself love." And with that, he kissed you once more. 
I don't believe I wrote a Christmas reader for England...so there's that. (And I just wanted to mess with you.) Name this quote, you win a cookie. xD

I don't own Hetalia or you. lolz
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aiko-aria's avatar
so awesome!! pretty!!