Hello everybody! It is I, back with yet ANOTHER fanfic!
Psh, I know, awesome, right?
However! This one is a little bit more special, because I'm writing it with my dearest friend, whose profile you should check out! Anyways, I consider this a kind of funny and cute story I've had in my head for a while now, which I originally wanted to make a reader insert, but decided to make it about me, because I suck like that xDDDD and when I told my friend if she wanted to join she said she'd be glad to, so we decided to divide it in different points of view!
Jessica's P.O.V.s will be written by my friend, thatgirlthatdoestuff ( u/6845709/thatgirlthatdoestuff)
And the rest of the P.O.V.s will be done by me!
My friend also helped at the start for a bit!
ALSO, DON'T WORRY, I'M GOING TO UPDATE MY TWO OTHER FICS SOON, JUST GIVE ME SOME MORE TIME AND DON'T HATE ME TOO TOO MUCH XDDD
On to the story!
I do not own Hetalia! It belongs to Hima-papa!
Enjoy!
Homes for Both
All the kids were lining up, brushing their hair and straightening their clothes, because today was very special for most of the kids in the Hetalia Orphanage. You see, it was adoption day! And everyone was hoping to go home with a new family.
Two little girls, one of 10 and one of 11 years old, were putting on their worn out shoes and getting ready to join the rest of the kids. The oldest one was called Jessica, and the younger one was Violeta, although she did prefer to go by Violet.
They had come into the Orphanage on the same day, and they practically cared for each other as if they were sisters. This, however, also proved to be a bit of a problem, because they almost never left each other's side. The little one even took a liking to calling her 'big sister' by 'Senpai', as she often listened to her anime characters use that word to refer to someone they liked a lot, Jessica soon calling her 'Kohai' in return.
They even lined up right next to each other with all the other kids, as they talked amongst each other in excitement. "Senpai!" Violet told Jessica, in which Jessica looked at Violet. "Wouldn't it be awesome if we were picked out! It'd be so nice to have a family!"
"Yeah! But… we may be separated."
"But we'll always talk to each other!"
"Which means we'll have to work harder in the orphanage to earn the money to use the phone." Jessica sighed with a smile on her face.
"True! But we'll stick together Senpai, through thick and thin!"
"Through thick and thin." Jessica strongly commented back. Both girls holding huge smiles and then held hands. "I'll always be with you Kohai. In spirit or face to face."
Violet grinned until her chubby cheeks started to hurt from smiling so much, and then she gave Jessica a big hug, as she always did.
''Ok everybody!'' Miss Emily said once all the orphans had lined up, ''the people who will be choosing you will arrive shortly, is everyone here?''
A collective 'Yes Miss Emily!'' was heard as the kids raced their hands.
She giggled, ''then you can all go outside to play! Your possible future parents will be observing you, so behave properly!''
Sprinting as fast as their tiny legs could take them, all the kids dispersed on the orphanage's playground, some going to the slide, others to the swings, while Jessica and Violet decided to sit together under their favourite tree.
''So what are we drawing today?'' Violet asked as she took out her sketchbook from their 'secret hole of secrets', conveniently positioned inside an opening in the tree's trunk.
''Hm… well, yesterday I saw a pretty butterfly on our room's window! Maybe we could draw our own butterflies!'' Jessica answered, taking her own sketchbook as well.
''Yesh!''
Both girls grabbed their old pencil case from the trunk and started scribbling and drawing butterflies all over their sheets of paper, rosy tongues poking from their lips in concentration. Many colours were needed to complete their masterpieces.
~~Change of P.O.V.!~~
''WHY are WE here, couldn't you guys have gone alone? Why did you have to drag me and fuckface here along too?'' A dark haired teen complained, sticking his legs up and resting them against the seat in front of him.
''Language, young man! You do not talk that way, specially when we're about to enter an orphanage!'' A pink-haired, British man scolded his son, sticking his hand out towards him, ''for the Swearing Jar!''
Grumbling, Allen took out a penny from his pocket and handed it over, getting a mocking laugh from the other young teen currently sitting next to him, ''the fu-, what are you laughing about, James?! Huh?!''
James smirked and looked away, ''nothing.''
A tired sigh could be heard from the driver, Francois, as he took out a cigarette and attempted to light it before his husband took it away from him.
''No smoking before meeting the child!''
The frenchman's brow twitched, but a small peck in the cheek from his freckled man satisfied his desire.
Oliver, said freckled man, turned to his two sons with a cheerful smile, ''now boys, remember, while we're inside the orphanage I don't want any fights!'' then, his light-blue eyes started to swirl with a slight tone of pink, his smile twisting into a slightly threatening one, ''understood?''
''Yes sir!'' came two nervous voices, that even if they belonged to a pair of seventeen year old twins, held an undertone of fear.
~~Another change of P.O.V.!~~
''Luciiii~!'' a bleached blonde Italian whined, ''change the station on the radioooo!
''Oh no, I am not going to listen to your stupid pop music!'' another Italian, this one with dark brown hair, answered his annoying brother.
''Hmph!''
A bulky German barked a laugh, ''come on, babe. He's been asking for a while now, can't you at least let him listen to Fergalicious?''
''Lutz!'' Flavio said, dramatically clutching his chest, fake tears of happiness in his eyes.
''Cazzo no, non sto ascoltando quella merda!''
''Luciano-san,'' Kuro, the quiet Japanese man, said, ''if you don't make Flavio stop whining like a b*tch then I won't hesitate in using force.''
''Fine!''
''Yay~!''
Letting Flavio take over the aux-cord, Lutz, Luciano's German husband, and Gillen's younger brother, asked, ''why are we going to the orphanage again?''
Gillen, who was calmly reading his book on the back-seat next to Kuro, answered, ''to adopt a kid, Lutz.''
''Duh, what else for, dummy?'' Flavio said.
''No, I mean, why are we adopting a child?''
Luciano sighed, ''tesoro, I can't get pregnant, and I need someone, who isn't Flavio, to keep running the business.''
''Aw, I was thinking you would say something like 'I need a child to keep me company and take care of me when I'm sick and old~'' Lutz teased.
''Chiudi la bocca.''
The German only laughed.
~~CHANGE OF P.O.V.! Back to the girls!~~
''Done!''
''Oh, show me, show me!''
Jessica proudly displayed her drawing of a group of butterflies, and Violet clapped in amazement.
''They're so pretty!''
Jessica smiled, ''thank you, Violet! How's yours doing?''
''Look!'' she showed her 'sister' her drawing of a big, red and blue butterfly.
''It's beautiful!''
''Thank you Senpai!''
The girls giggled and kept on drawing, unaware of the two groups of men arriving.
''Hello, and welcome to Hetalia Orphanage!'' Miss Emily greeted the first group to arrive, ''are you here to adopt?''
''Why, yes we are! I'm Oliver, this here is my husband Francois, and these are my boys, Allen and James! We are looking for a new sibling for them!''
Miss Emily smiled, ''the kids are all playing outside!''
''Thank you, dear!''
The group of four entered the playground just as the second group of men entered the orphanage. With the same procedure as before, Miss Emily let the group of Luciano enter and observe the kids.
''Ugh, all of these brats are annoying, can't we just go home already?!'' Allen complained.
''Shut up, kid, we're here to adopt, so that's what we'll fucking do,'' Francois said.
But it was true, none of the kids seemed adequate to Oliver, who had to force his smile the more one of the orphans laughed at his 'odd pink hair' or his , 'weird, girly clothes'.
'Someone should teach these little devils some manners!' he thought.
All the while, Luciano's group wasn't having all that much luck either, because none of these kids seemed smart enough for them, or were just plain unbearable, even more so than the same time, under a tree, Violet got up from her spot and addressed Jessica, ''I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back!''
''Ok!''
Wavy chestnut hair swirling behind her, Violet ran to the girl's bathroom. After doing her business and washing her hands, she hurried back to her Senpai, but before she could even approach the tree, she ran into a wall.
A soft wall.
''Ow…'' looking up, the small girl realized that this wall was in fact a pair of jean covered legs, belonging to a certain, American teen.
''Hey! Watch where you're going!''
She looked up and paled, coming face to face with an intimidating young man. He was wearing a white vest top under his dark brown bomber jacket, skinny jeans and black converse. His auburn hair was short and disheveled, with a single cow-lick standing up, and his eyes, surely glaring annoyingly at her, were covered by dark shades. He even had snake-bits to complete his 'bad-boy' image, but Violet, after inspecting him, immediately labeled him as cool and not so scary anymore.
''O-oh!'' Violet exclaimed, ''I'm sorry sir! I was trying to hurry back to my friend and didn't see you, are you ok? Did I hurt you?''
Allen was about to laugh at the idea of a kid ever scraping him, but once he looked down and got a clear view of her shiny, hazel orbs, he melted to potty right then and there.
'Aw shit, she's cute.'
But then an idea stroke, and without being seen by the infant, he grinned evilly.
''Ouch, ouch, ouch! That hurt a lot!'' Allen 'cried' in pain, kneeling and clutching his leg, smirking internally at the girl's panicked expression, ''I don't think just an apology will be able to heal me!''
''W-what can I do?! I'm so sorry!''
Allen had to fight back a laugh, but he took off his shades-his blood red eyes now fully visible-faced Violet and grinned a bit, revealing a missing tooth, ''how about you give me a kiss to heal the pain?''
The ten year old kept shut and blushed a bit, and just as Allen was about to say 'hey, it's just a joke', she grabbed the teen's face with her tiny hands and gave his cheek a big smooch.
She smiled widely, ''there!''
Violet left his face go, and after apologising again, set off towards her Senpai, leaving a blushing American-squealing inside-behind her.
Meanwhile, as these scene went on, Jessica smiled to herself and started drawing a flower, unaware of the curious stare she was getting from Kuro.
''Hm? What is it, Kuro?'' Luciano asked.
''That girl… seems different…''
The Italian looked at where he was pointing and saw Jessica, a grin slowly spreading along his face, ''Si, she looks very intelligent, I can see potential in her. Why don't we go say hi?''
~Jessica's POV~
I smiled to myself and finished the last touch of the blooming part of the flower. And went right to the stem. Reminding myself that I need to do shading later. 'This one is going to be a master piece.'
I guess it seemed as though all my childhood I was good at drawing, but I never took it into hobby until I met Kohai, Aka Violet's term in a Japanese thing. But I love the sound of it. Though I think it's also weird how she looks up to me. Meh.
Though I will say, I felt eyes on me. But I figured it's some person looking at me, then going, "She's too boring." And continue on like everyone else. But… they kept watching me.
Curious? Creeper? What was it? I just focused on my drawing and… I messed up! I looked at my pencil and saw the eraser was down to the nub. Again. I sighed and placed down the sketching, 'I'll finish it later' I thought. 'It's only the leafs and stem I need to do. Colors are changeable. I'll be fine.' And decided to look around at everyone else.
People talking to children. And groups all around sweetly talking most of the time in happiness. 'A lot of people came today too, that's amazing!' I smiled and continued looking around in hopes of Kohai showing up.
And then I saw figures coming up to me. 'People are coming up to ME? But I'm boring! Those kids have more promise than me!'
Two men, one with jet black hair nicely combed going off in all directions with a bored expression, and another one with combed hair parted to the sides. Well, not counting the stubborn curl that is sticking out of his hair. Making himself in all of his strangely dangerous look, more friendly.
"Hello bella, what's your name?"
"Jessica." I told them, looking at them oddly.
"Um, she's cute." The black one bluntly commented.
I blushed and looked off at the other man. The black haired man was wearing casual clothes. A blue t-shirt and nice jeans. To the man with a classy look, as I think the word is, with a suit that was worth way more than everything I have all together, other than Kohai, she's worth more than everything in the world combined.
"Wh-what's your names?" I told them looking at the classy man shoes.
"My name is Luciano."
"I am Kuro."
"Nice to meet you Luciano, Kuro." I repeated so I could remember their names. I had a feeling I would need to…
"Such nice manners, unlike everyone else here…" Luciano commented to himself, which I heard and smiled to myself.
"Thank you. I try to, it helps to get on the good side of people." I smiled, and forced my eyes into the classy's eyes.
Both men smiled softly, ideas surely running through their minds. Do they really think of adopting me? That'd be amazing! Why! I need to tell Kohai-!... Violet…
"What's wrong?" Luciano asked, kneeling down to my height.
"In truth, I was waiting here for one of my really good friends. Really my only friend here. I don't know where she is. But I'd like to be with her more..."
"Aw! Luci! Found someone you actually can handle?" Another voice called out. Followed by laughter.
Luciano sighed and I watched his actions with interest. "Who's that?" I asked him, "If it's alright with me knowing."
Luciano smiled again and stood up and turned to the other man. He had blonde slicked back hair, with normal clothes as well; a white T-shirt and black jeans.
"Lutz, this is Jessica. Jessica, Lutz. He's a nutcase."
I giggled at the comment and looked up at the eyes of the man. Pure blue… Huh. That's… kinda creepy… oh well. He doesn't seem that bad so far.
"Hallo, I'm Lutz, just like my lover boy mentioned," Lutz said, kneeling down to my height.
"Lover? I've never heard of that, what does lover mean?" I asked him. Changing my legs crossed position onto my knees. Interested.
Lutz held a huge smile and Luciano smacked him on the head, starting to ramble off in another language; Kuro made a comment in another different language while Lutz also cried out in another language, laughing as well.
They seem so happy together. It's really nice. I smiled at the scene and took notes of each language. Catching a few words. "You are speaking Italian, you're talking in German, and you're speaking Japanese." I bluntly commented. I'M AN IDIOT!
"How do you know that?"
"I caught on a few words, more of the German ones though, but I also know of your accents and your vocally stated. Spanish is close to Italian and Kohai speaks Spanish, but I could tell the difference. My mom spoke German so I understand that language more easily; And Japanese because you're words usage, and from Kohai's Japanese knowledge that she taught me long ago. I've gotten better than her though by now." I smiled evilly at the thought and her arguing with me in Spanish, which I've also learned from Violet.
"You're smart and catch on quickly," Luciano told me smiling.
"G-Grazie…" I told him blushing.
Then I had a flash come out of nowhere blinding me. "Oh my god! She's so cuuuuuuute! We gotta get her Luci~!"
"My name is Luciano!" Luciano yelled at the blonde man.
"I'm Flavio, darling~! And I'm going to be your uncle!" Flavio told me picking me up making me squeak, ''and what's your name, sugarpie?''
"J-Jessica!" I squealed, grabbing his arms for dear life.
"Such a cute voice as well!"
"G-Grazie!" I told him a bit more calmly. Trusting his arms and relaxed myself.
"YOU KNOW ITALIAN?" He yelled, and I scrunched my face in pain.
"No Flavio, she knows bits of many languages."
"Amazing! She must be so smart! You gotta keep her! You just gotta! Much better than most of these kids around here." He told Luciano placing me down and then waving his hand. That's when I noticed how fancy he was dressed. Pure white suit, and bright pretty colors.
"You look handsome," I commented.
"And so nice! YOU GOTTA HAVE THIS CHILD LUCIANO!" Flavio yelled at classic man, who was getting angry.
I rushed over to him and rubbed his hands, which confused him, but somehow relaxed Luciano.
"What are you doing Jessica?"
"Rubbing your hands, it helps me calm down. I thought it'd help you out as well. I don't want to see you angry."
The man sighed and pulled his hands away from me and placed them in his pockets. "Grazie Bella."
"Don't worry, It's my pleasure."
"Um…" I heard another voice and turned to the person. WOAH HE HAS WHITE HAIR. He must be some really cool person!
"Hallo!" I cheered turning to the guy, '''what's your name?''
"H-Hi… I'm Gillen."
"I'm Jessica." I told him with a smile.
"I see the others like you... I like you too." He told me smiling.
"Alright!" Luciano clapped his hands, "I think she's the perfect one!"
But what about Violet...
~~Violet's P.O.V.!~~
Violet skipped happily, the tree Jessica was at coming into her view; but there was something wrong with the picture she saw.
'Huh? Who are those people around Senpai? It looks like a big group. Could it be…they are going to adopt her?!'
Part of her was ecstatic, because her dearest friend could finally go home with a loving family, but the other part was scared and sad, because that meant they would be separated.
'But I shouldn't interfere…'
Like the good kid she is, Violet decided not to interrupt them, so she hung her head low and walked towards the currently deserted swings.
Sitting in one and kicking her feet, she stared at the ground with a gloomy aura around her.
Soon, the tears came.
James didn't know what to do.
He had left his family for a bit to avoid Oliver gushing over the idea of adopting a kid, and he found himself in front of a crying one.
Usually, he wouldn't have cared and just left, but there was something about this little girl that just… made him want to protect her.
So, he slowly approached her, in hopes of not spooking her out, and sat down on the swing next to her, getting a cute, surprised gasp from her.
''Uh… you ok, kiddo?''
Sniffing and wiping at her tears, Violet looked at the man seated next to her. She took in his long, dirty blonde hair,-currently tied on a loose ponytail-his red checkered shirt, his worn out jeans, his red converse, and a pair of familiar looking shades resting atop his head. His eyes had bags under them, and they were a deep purple, something that surprised Violet; and he had this long, single hair that fell down with a curl standing out.
He looked like someone you wouldn't like to piss off, yet the girl found herself answering, ''Y-yes, it's just some dust tha-that got in my e-eye.''
''Oh come on, if ya think i'm going to believe you when you're sobbing like that then you must think i'm an idiot, eh?''
''N-no! I-it's just that, that…!''
And then she started bawling, ''I don't want Senpai to leave me! I don't wanna be alone! Waaaaahhhhh!''
Shit, shit, shit. What was James supposed to do now?! He was awful with comforting people, even less so with kids!
'Think, you ass, think!'
Finally, he decided to throw everything out the window and did what Oliver would do to him when he was a Kid.
He hugged her.
Suddenly engulfed in warmth and the smell of pines and maple, Violet ceased her wailing, completely taken off guard with this his action, yet, even if she knew she didn't know this boy, and even though they taught her about stranger danger, she just felt at peace.
Soon, she was only down to sniffling, and James wiped off her tears, ''you've calmed down now?''
''Y-yes… thank you.''
He smiled lightly and ruffled her hair, ''no problem, kid.''
Violet sniffed again and looked at James, a smile plastered in her face, and the gruff Canadian could only but blush and look away, both with embarrassment and because he couldn't take the adorableness.
And then a camera flash went out.
''Oh my gosh, you two are so cuuuute!'' came the excited cry from Oliver, who kept snapping pictures with his phone, ''oh, I know who we're taking now!''
Violet separated from James and looked to the side, confused at the sudden appearance of these two men. The first thing she noticed was how brightly dressed was the man who apparently took the picture. He was wearing a bright purple vest over a pink long-sleeved shirt, khaki pants and shiny brown shoes, with a light blue ribbon tied on his collar, the same colour of his eyes. Nevertheless, even with his striking attire, Violet was more focused on his short, strawberry pink hair, since she had never seen hair like that before, his surprisingly, yet fitting, large eyebrows-also coloured strawberry pink-and the freckles adorning his face.
'He looks like a kind person! And he's dressed really nicely!'
The man next to him, however, was like the exact same opposite. He was wearing a dark purple button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, dark brown pants and dark shoes. His blonde, long wavy hair was a mess, and he had quite a stubble going on. His eyes were violet and had bags under them too, though these one seemed even darker. His mere presence screamed shady, but the only thing Violet had to say about him was.
'He looks bored.'
She directed her view to the freckled man and tilted her head''what do you mean, mister?''
Squealing like a lovestruck fangirl, Oliver knelt in front of the little girl, ''I meant that now I know who I'd like to adopt!''
Violet blinked, looked around, and then pointed to herself, ''You… you want to adopt me?''
The pink haired man chuckled, ''yes, poppet, I'd like to adopt you. My name's Oliver Kirkland, what's yours, love?''
''I'm Violeta! But everyone calls me Violet. It's very nice to meet you, Ollie!''
''Oh my gosh, you are the most precious thing~!'' he scooped Violet up into his arms and hugged her tightly, cutting off her air supply.
Sensing her despair, and lack of oxygen, Francois, who was just looking at the scene and trying to find his stupid son Allen, took Violet from his husband's arms and securely left her space to breath.
''O-oh, goodness gracious! Pardon me, poppet!''
''It's ok! I actually liked your hug, before I started to get squished, hehe!'' she looked up towards the man still holding her, ''hello! I'm Violet! Are you going to adopt me too?''
Francois grunted, ''Oui, I'm Francois Bonnefoy, Oliver's husband, and that brat over there is James.''
''Fra-fran,'' Violet tried to pronounce the name correctly in french.
''Francois,'' he repeated.
''F-Francois! Francois!'' she said, eyes sparkling with accomplishment.
Said frenchman smiled and nodded, ''bien fait, enfant.''
''What does that mean?''
''Well done.''
Violet giggled and kissed his stubbled cheek, ''gracias.''
Recognising that word, Francois ruffled her already messy hair. He was taken by surprise when Oliver, once more, let out a squeal, ''That's it, we're taking this little poppet with us!''
The young girl smiled in pure happiness. She finally found a family! Wait till Jessica heard about-
Oh.
''Hm, what's biting at you, kid? Why the sudden frown? Do you not want to be adopted?'' James asked.
Violet shook her head, ''it's not that.''
''Is it about your Senpai, or whatever it was?''
She nodded, ''I don't want to leave without saying goodbye.''
''Oh, my dear, you can go and say bye! We'll wait for you inside, alright?''
''Thank you, Ollie!'' Francois set her down and off she went.
At that moment, Allen finally appeared, confused as to why everyone was so… happy.
''Ew, James, wipe that shitty smile off your face.''
''Fuck off, Allen.''
''Language!''
So yeah, there we have it! Now that I think about it, I might be kind of Mary sue in this fic, but oh well! I'll try to fix it in the future!
Comments on how to improve are always welcomed!
Chau Chau!
