Just a short story of England and Sealand, the adult Sealand is true :D, for those who don't know go to youtube and type in the search bar: "Hetalia World Series Extra Episode 3 eng sub", click on the first video that appears and watch it. Later on, it shows Sealand ;)

Hetalia doesn't belong to me, belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya

The Sea and the Land

England sat quietly on his rocking chair, a cup of English Tea in one hand, and the other a Newspaper. He felt at peace today, the sun's rays shining through the window making the room warm. The birds chirped delightfully, giving music and life to the quiet house.

"If it was like this everyday, it would be better" England said to himself as he sipped the tea.

Though he felt something was wrong and missing, a person very near to him. That person always came to his house and always bragged about something,
'a person, who could it be?, America... not that git, France... not that damn pervert, China, Russia, Italy, Japan, Se... Sealand' England thought out loud as he realized months passed.

The little mirconation never visited him, since his house was faraway from his, he lives in Sweden's home, with Finland now. England felt sorry for his little brother, whom he always rejected on being the 'no.1 nation' and letting him out on meetings.

Bittersweet memories flooded his mind, the day when he found Sealand, the good years he raised him, and the time when he got took in by Sweden. He should have been a better 'big brother' figure to Sealand.

Trying to read the news, words echoed in his ears, they came from the little one's mouth, "The no.1 nation, Jerk England, Desu Yo!...". England tried to focus on reading the Newspaper, clearing his mind from painful memories.

To clear it, he looked at the window, there were two birds sitting on the branch, one big and one small. The two sang a cheerful song, but later on, the big one flew off, leaving the little one alone. Then the little bird sang a song, this time a sad one, loosing the cheerful tempo, like a song without it's singer.

England felt memories flooding his mind again, he tried to read without being distracted, he finally succeeded in doing so.

After almost a lonely hour, England decided to go to Sweden's house, even if it takes him long to go there. He really missed Sealand, he's the long lost piece of his heart, the same with America, who left him.

Standing up from his chair, he dashed towards the coat rack and took his green military jacket and his car keys from the nearby small table. Before going outside, England looked at the picture frame that hung near the door. It showed him with Sealand, his hand ruffling Sealand's hair while Sealand trying to get away, the both of them were very happy in the picture.

England finally reached Sweden's house, the sun was nearly setting already. With no precious time to waste, he rushed to the door and rang the doorbell.

After a few moments of silence, someone opened the door, a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes, and one common trait... the thick bushy eyebrows!

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