(A/N) This is a gift for my awesome friend bbkid14. I hope you like it. This isn't my first Hetalia FanFiction, but it is the first one I've ever posted. This is though my first romance. Again I REALLY HOPE YOU ENJOY~
He was amazing. From the way he walked to the way he made people screech in fright. He is everything I want, yet I can't have him. I don't care if it's incest. I still love him. Why can't brother ever feel the same way?
I took out my binoculars and stared at my beloved brother from the bush I was hiding in. He was getting ready to shower. And I got to see it all. I covered my mouth so I wouldn't drool on my new dress. My cheeks felt hot from the blush that spread to my ears. He was just about to remove that last annoying piece of clothing when I heard a loud, obnoxious voice.
"Hey, what's up Bell?" the American asked cheerfully, waving at me.
"Who are you?" I asked, annoyed that I had been interrupted.
"Dude, what do you mean? It's me, America." He pouted.
I turned away from him and brought my attention back to brother. He finished and was already in the shower. How dare this loud mouthed dickhead deprive me of my time with my brother!?
"What do you want, moron?" I asked angrily as I turned to him, glaring.
"Actually, I'm here to ask you for some help," he said, "You see, I kinda need you to help me do some research on Russia."
I raised an eyebrow. Well that was strange. "What kind of research?" I asked, my voice showing no emotion. If this guy wanted to hurt my brother, he'd have to go through me.
America laughed at my question and shrugged, "Any kind really, I thought you'd be the best person to ask, since he's your brother and all."
He still didn't seem uncomfortable about the position he was in. Here he was, asking Russia's terrifyingly scary little sister for help and he wasn't even afraid. Just who is this guy?"
You mean you want to spy on him?" I questioned incredulously.
"Yeah, that's it!" he shouted happily.
I glared at him. "What makes you think that I would turn on my brother like that?" I hissed.
"Wow chill, I didn't mean that you had to give me important info, just something." He said, raising his hands in the air in surrender. I kept glaring at him. I knew he'd get scared; they always do. I shouldn't get my hopes up that would-
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of laughter.
Wait, laughter? Why was he laughing? He should be terrified!
"Why are you laughing!? Do you find me funny!?" I hissed.
"No, it's just that I can't believe you're Russia's sister. You're not scary at all," he told me with a big smile.
I looked at him with annoyed and surprised eyes. That bastard! What does he mean I'm not scary!? Did he really mean it, or was he just trying to suck up to me? Maybe he does like me. 'No, stop thinking like that,' I commanded myself sternly. I only need Brother. I don't care if you don't love me back Brother, I will always love you. I felt something rub against my cheek, and I snapped back into reality to find out that America had moved closer while I was thinking and had his hand on the side of my face.
"W-what are you doing," I choked out in shock, trying to back away as I did.
"You're crying," he said and continued to stroke my cheek and I froze in place. "The hero never lets girls cry." I only stared at him, unable to think clearly and, subconsciously, a traitorous blush found its way onto my face.
"Hey, want to come to my house? Maybe that'll cheer you up!" he suggested, but before I was able to decline his offer, he grabbed my hand and practically dragged me to his car.
"What in the world do you think you're doing, unhand me this instant," I shouted, but was ignored.
"Oh come on Bell, I just want to make you happy," he whined and I sighed.
"Fineā¦."
"Yay," he said jumping up and down like a child, before opening the door for me. I rolled my eyes and got in. Why was I with this annoying brat again? Oh yeah, he could be harmful to my brother. I need to get enough information on him and maybe big brother will love me. That's sure to work.
"Why do you need information about my brother?" I asked.
"My boss asked me to get it, so I'm not sure," he answered but something was off. I knew he was lying. I don't know how I knew, but I did.
"Whatever, I'll find out later," I sighed, looking out the window. This was going to be a long day.
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(A/N) Okay I might need some ideas because I get writers block very easily. I know how this stories going, just not in details. If you have any ideas feel free to ask. Sorry this chapter was so short, but I promise they will get longer. Until next time, Banki SilverWolf out~
