Hallo Loves!
Okay, so I am not off hiatus yet. I know. I hate me too. SOON THOUGH!
This was written because I was browsing my G+ feed, and someone in my Hetalia community posted the cover picture saying 'Quick, someone make a story out of this picture!' And I was like 'Challenge Accepted.'
So here it is! This is dedicated to Cris Rodriguez!
England decides it's time to do laundry.
It is coincidentally the same day France brought lil Canada over to play with lil America.
England tells the two to have fun whilst he is scrubbing out a watermelon juice stain from one of America's shirts.
America and Canada decide to play hide and seek. While America counts, little Canada climbs into a basket of England's fresh laundered clothes.
It takes a while for America to find Canada, so the small boy falls into a little slumber.
Meanwhile, England gets ready to hang with clothes. He is humming the National Anthem of Britain proudly, as he hangs up all the clothes, not really paying attention to what he was doing.
America finally comes to ask England if he knows where Canada is.
As he is going to his caretaker, he spots a small blond boy clutching a white bear in his grasp, hanging with the back of his shirt hung on the clothes line.
In a panic, America jumps into action and tries to rescue the young country himself, because we all know he's the hero. However, little America seems to be too short, so he tugs on his caretaker's pants, hoping to get his attention, but gets no response because England simply believes it is the wind, and hums all the louder.
For hours, America tries scheme after scheme to get Canada down, but nothing works.
Finally, England comes along to get his laundry down and spies little Canada just, hanging there, on the brink of sleep, slowly nodding off, little tears in his eyes while America is under him, arms stretched out, ready to catch the little blond when the clothespins finally come undone. Kumajirou is quietly sleeping to the side.
Before England can run over to get Canada down, the clothespins slip, and Canada falls, right down into the young hero's arms.
America falls to the ground from Canada's weight and skims his knees on the ground. He gingerly sets the boy on the ground next to him with a smile.
Canada looks at him before he tackles him into a hug.
"Thank you America!"
Hallo again!
Isn't it cute?
I like it.
England seems a bit oblivious, but... *Shrugs*
It's my first Hetalia fic. Published, anyway...
ANYWAYS! Review, 'kay? 'Till next time, Loves-
Ally-chan Ravenwood :-*