I do not own hetalia

May contain half lemon :P

All characters are mot mine

Chapter 1

The cakes

London, england. 6:37pm

(Your POV)

I was walking down the street to my favoroute coffee shop. It was the middle of winter, so i wrapped up in my favoroute (fav colour) fluffy, coat. I look down into the snow as i reach the doors to the shop. I push the doors open and walk in. I instantly get greeted by my favoroute waiter. "'Ello love!" Oliver stood next to me, his strawberry blonde hair just higher than my own, ( hair colour) hair. I take off my hat and brush the snow off it. "What today then? The usual?" He asked me, as he walked behind the register. It seems like he just opened, and is the first one to arrive, since no one else in the inter shop was viewable. "Yes, one (fav drink) and your homemade cupcakes." I ask. He walks out of site, but comes back into view with a mug of (drink) and a plate of cupcakes. I open my wallet, but he places his hand on yours. "No need to pay." He smiles at me. I smile back, but can't help but notice a hint of pink swirls in his pink eyes. "Thanks. I owe you." I pick up my order, and walk to an empty booth next to a window. I take a sip of my drink, but I instantly feel dizzy. "Everything alright, poppet?" Oliver asked as he walked up to where you sat. Your vision started to warp and then fell to blackness.

Hey! Thanks for reading this fanfiction, and if you noticed, I deleted my other one. ;-; I'm sorry, I wasn't happy with it and I forgot where the plot was going... So I started this, school will be coming back soon, so I might lack to post during September, and to let you know, my birthday is coming up! (Cheering in the background) sep 4, get prepared. *evil laughs*

CHAPTER 1 COMPLETED