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!}
toi 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. toi are not, in face, looking at the 20 an 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 toi to jump, "Coffee. Here. Now." toi Smile at the man. "Right away sir." toi say cheerily. toi grab the pot of black coffee and gracefully walk over to the Italian. toi poor his coffee and he grumbles out a 'thank you.' toi turn to walk away, but the Italian say, "Wait for a moment, caffè ragazza." toi turn roll your eyes once before toi turn around. "Sì, signore?" toi ask, choosing to use Italian in hopes that toi will get a good tip.
"Call me Romano." Says the Italian, "I just have to know. Are toi from Britain?" toi 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 table, tableau and leaves.
After the Italian is out of sight, toi sigh. Faking cheeriness is a challenge when toi run a 3:00am to 9:00am shift. toi count out the bills, take the tip toi earned, and begin to clean up the table. toi place the coffee mug and the plate on the tray and toi bring it all to the back to be cleaned par the janitor. When toi come back, toi look at the British fellow again. This time, toi see him looking directly at a fairy that it sitting on the sugar shaker. toi seem to attract mythical creatures everywhere toi go. toi glance away from the brit and start to make some plus black coffee.
After toi finish that, toi 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. toi stop what you're doing and toi go over to make sure that he's okay.
"Are toi okay, sir?" toi ask with genuine concern. The brit stands up, face flushed. "I-I'm fine!" He says quickly. The only thing he manages to do par standing up is nearly knocking over the table. toi catch it and place it in it's upright position. "Just palourde down for a second, why don't you!" toi exclaim. toi look at the british fellow and toi drag him into the back. "You need a new shirt." toi say flatly, "There are some in the back.I think a mad last week left a tie here so maybe toi can use that.
"T-thanks." says the brit. toi sigh and montrer him to the room. "Find one that fits and come out when you're done changing." toi say. The brit nods his head and toi walk out. toi take a rag and clean up the mess that the brit had caused. After a minute ou two, the spill is erased and the table, tableau is in it's upright position. toi glance towards the counter and see that the man is finished changing.
toi walk up to him. "Well," toi say, "Thank toi for making my shift interesting... What did toi say your name was?" The Brit jumps. "I-I'm Arthur Kirkland, human personification of Britain. I-I'm here for a meeting." toi raise an eyebrow. toi 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 toi to shake which toi regard it nervously. "Quite." toi say.
Britain looks past you. "You should have let me help. with the spill I mean." he says. toi laugh. "It was nothing." toi say, "Plus, if I let toi help, I would get in trouble with my boss." Britain nods his head.
For a while, the two of toi stand in silence. Suddenly, Flying Mint-Bunny fly's and lands on your shoulder. toi smile and scratch his head. "You can see... toi can see flying mint bunny!?" Exclaims Britain. Your eyes widen. "You can see Flying Mint-Bunny?!" toi ask in equal confusion. Suddenly, toi are hugged par Britain. "I thought I was the only one!" He exclaims. toi scream and push Britain away. In you're mind toi are actually very pleased with the fact that a complete stranger, and a cute one too, had hugged you, but your extreme phobia caused toi to do otherwise.
Britain blushed and released toi from the hug. "Sorry." he says. toi sigh and smile softly. "It's okay." toi 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 toi the sticky note, careful not to touch you. toi smile and put the paper in your pocket. Britain hands toi an american $10.00 bill and walks towards the door. "Goodbye, Britain!" toi 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 toi never have good shift's and it was made a joke between toi two. "In fact yes!" toi say. Your friend raises an eyebrow. "Oh?" toi giggle. "Not explaining! Bye!"
toi head about the town all swaged out in your Doctor Who sleeveless hoodie, your black skinny jeans, and your red high tops. toi put your headphones in your ears and black the music. toi walk around town for about thirty minutes before toi stop. In front of you, is a building. The building had four flag poles all of them filled the flags of many different countries. toi enter the building.
As soon as toi enter, toi are met the sounds of many people talking in different languages. toi understand the German, Canadian French, Italian and Japanese, but everything else is like gibberish to your ears. Suddenly, toi are pinned to the wall. "Guten Tag, hübsches Mädchen." Says the albino in front of you. toi flinch away. "Sid off!" toi 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. toi scream.
"Y/N!" toi hear someone say. there is a movement through the crowd of people. Suddenly, Britain pushes his way through the crowd. "Britain!!" toi scream. toi shrink down into a ball on the floor and cover your head with your arms. toi plug your ears and refuse to open your eyes. toi sense that the albino is no longer hovering over toi and toi open your eyes to see what is going on.
toi see the albino on the floor, knocked out, and Britain sitting in front of you, worry in his eyes. toi unplug your ears and listen to what Britain is saying to you. "Y/N. Are toi okay? Prussia isn't going to bother toi any more. Please tell me that you're okay!" toi wipe the tears off your face hastily. "it's just.. it's just my Haphephobia. I'm sorry. I'm so... sorry." toi pass out.
{Magical time skip}
When toi wake up, toi find yourself looking into a set of familiar green eyes. "Is she awake yet, Artie?" toi hear an American say. Britain turns around and nods his head. toi groan. "Where am I? How did I get here?" toi 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 toi okay?" Your eyes widen. toi were CARRIED? Touched? toi start to panic. "I was touched?" toi say quietly, "I-I... why? Why couldn't toi have just left me there? I would have been fine and-"
Britain kisses you. At first, toi are in shock. This was the highest form of being touched. Slowly, as he continues to Kiss you, toi start to relax and feel pleasure. The Kiss was nice... his touch was nice, too. Britain stops s’embrasser toi for a moment. "Y/N, I know I just met toi this morning, but I know that toi are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I don't care if toi have Haphephobia. I can work with that. I l’amour you."
toi smile. Just a few minutes ago, toi were in a panic, and now, toi craved for his touch. "I think," toi say, "I think I l’amour toi too." For a while, the two of toi kissed, not caring what America was in the room. Eventually, America pulls toi two apart and says, "Alright! Show's over! Get a room!" toi giggle and look deep into the British blokes moss green eyes. He really was the one toi wanted to be in l’amour with. Better yet, he helped toi 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 plus 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!}
toi 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. toi are not, in face, looking at the 20 an 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 toi to jump, "Coffee. Here. Now." toi Smile at the man. "Right away sir." toi say cheerily. toi grab the pot of black coffee and gracefully walk over to the Italian. toi poor his coffee and he grumbles out a 'thank you.' toi turn to walk away, but the Italian say, "Wait for a moment, caffè ragazza." toi turn roll your eyes once before toi turn around. "Sì, signore?" toi ask, choosing to use Italian in hopes that toi will get a good tip.
"Call me Romano." Says the Italian, "I just have to know. Are toi from Britain?" toi 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 table, tableau and leaves.
After the Italian is out of sight, toi sigh. Faking cheeriness is a challenge when toi run a 3:00am to 9:00am shift. toi count out the bills, take the tip toi earned, and begin to clean up the table. toi place the coffee mug and the plate on the tray and toi bring it all to the back to be cleaned par the janitor. When toi come back, toi look at the British fellow again. This time, toi see him looking directly at a fairy that it sitting on the sugar shaker. toi seem to attract mythical creatures everywhere toi go. toi glance away from the brit and start to make some plus black coffee.
After toi finish that, toi 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. toi stop what you're doing and toi go over to make sure that he's okay.
"Are toi okay, sir?" toi ask with genuine concern. The brit stands up, face flushed. "I-I'm fine!" He says quickly. The only thing he manages to do par standing up is nearly knocking over the table. toi catch it and place it in it's upright position. "Just palourde down for a second, why don't you!" toi exclaim. toi look at the british fellow and toi drag him into the back. "You need a new shirt." toi say flatly, "There are some in the back.I think a mad last week left a tie here so maybe toi can use that.
"T-thanks." says the brit. toi sigh and montrer him to the room. "Find one that fits and come out when you're done changing." toi say. The brit nods his head and toi walk out. toi take a rag and clean up the mess that the brit had caused. After a minute ou two, the spill is erased and the table, tableau is in it's upright position. toi glance towards the counter and see that the man is finished changing.
toi walk up to him. "Well," toi say, "Thank toi for making my shift interesting... What did toi say your name was?" The Brit jumps. "I-I'm Arthur Kirkland, human personification of Britain. I-I'm here for a meeting." toi raise an eyebrow. toi 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 toi to shake which toi regard it nervously. "Quite." toi say.
Britain looks past you. "You should have let me help. with the spill I mean." he says. toi laugh. "It was nothing." toi say, "Plus, if I let toi help, I would get in trouble with my boss." Britain nods his head.
For a while, the two of toi stand in silence. Suddenly, Flying Mint-Bunny fly's and lands on your shoulder. toi smile and scratch his head. "You can see... toi can see flying mint bunny!?" Exclaims Britain. Your eyes widen. "You can see Flying Mint-Bunny?!" toi ask in equal confusion. Suddenly, toi are hugged par Britain. "I thought I was the only one!" He exclaims. toi scream and push Britain away. In you're mind toi are actually very pleased with the fact that a complete stranger, and a cute one too, had hugged you, but your extreme phobia caused toi to do otherwise.
Britain blushed and released toi from the hug. "Sorry." he says. toi sigh and smile softly. "It's okay." toi 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 toi the sticky note, careful not to touch you. toi smile and put the paper in your pocket. Britain hands toi an american $10.00 bill and walks towards the door. "Goodbye, Britain!" toi 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 toi never have good shift's and it was made a joke between toi two. "In fact yes!" toi say. Your friend raises an eyebrow. "Oh?" toi giggle. "Not explaining! Bye!"
toi head about the town all swaged out in your Doctor Who sleeveless hoodie, your black skinny jeans, and your red high tops. toi put your headphones in your ears and black the music. toi walk around town for about thirty minutes before toi stop. In front of you, is a building. The building had four flag poles all of them filled the flags of many different countries. toi enter the building.
As soon as toi enter, toi are met the sounds of many people talking in different languages. toi understand the German, Canadian French, Italian and Japanese, but everything else is like gibberish to your ears. Suddenly, toi are pinned to the wall. "Guten Tag, hübsches Mädchen." Says the albino in front of you. toi flinch away. "Sid off!" toi 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. toi scream.
"Y/N!" toi hear someone say. there is a movement through the crowd of people. Suddenly, Britain pushes his way through the crowd. "Britain!!" toi scream. toi shrink down into a ball on the floor and cover your head with your arms. toi plug your ears and refuse to open your eyes. toi sense that the albino is no longer hovering over toi and toi open your eyes to see what is going on.
toi see the albino on the floor, knocked out, and Britain sitting in front of you, worry in his eyes. toi unplug your ears and listen to what Britain is saying to you. "Y/N. Are toi okay? Prussia isn't going to bother toi any more. Please tell me that you're okay!" toi wipe the tears off your face hastily. "it's just.. it's just my Haphephobia. I'm sorry. I'm so... sorry." toi pass out.
{Magical time skip}
When toi wake up, toi find yourself looking into a set of familiar green eyes. "Is she awake yet, Artie?" toi hear an American say. Britain turns around and nods his head. toi groan. "Where am I? How did I get here?" toi 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 toi okay?" Your eyes widen. toi were CARRIED? Touched? toi start to panic. "I was touched?" toi say quietly, "I-I... why? Why couldn't toi have just left me there? I would have been fine and-"
Britain kisses you. At first, toi are in shock. This was the highest form of being touched. Slowly, as he continues to Kiss you, toi start to relax and feel pleasure. The Kiss was nice... his touch was nice, too. Britain stops s’embrasser toi for a moment. "Y/N, I know I just met toi this morning, but I know that toi are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I don't care if toi have Haphephobia. I can work with that. I l’amour you."
toi smile. Just a few minutes ago, toi were in a panic, and now, toi craved for his touch. "I think," toi say, "I think I l’amour toi too." For a while, the two of toi kissed, not caring what America was in the room. Eventually, America pulls toi two apart and says, "Alright! Show's over! Get a room!" toi giggle and look deep into the British blokes moss green eyes. He really was the one toi wanted to be in l’amour with. Better yet, he helped toi 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 plus 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
Japon 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