So I love Hetalia with all my heart. I wanted to write a 7 minutes in heaven with it so I'm finally getting it started. It's a reader insert kind of thing so if you don't like that, well then don't read this. But for those of you who do like it YAY. This is just the opening to what I'm writing. For each chapter it'll tell a little story involving you and the country that you'll end up with in the closet for seven minutes. I hope you'll enjoy this. I don't own Hetalia or the characters sadly. Read and Review if you feel so inclined. Any requests let me know. Shoot me a PM or review. Any suggestions same deal. I HOPE YOU'LL LIKE IT.
It was Christmas Eve day, there was a little snow on the ground but not much. You had been lazy all day simply lying in bed. But America's party was later that evening. You knew that everyone was going to be there and that Alfred's parties were usually pretty awesome. Your alarm went off that said you needed to start getting ready for it. You sang along to the song as you started getting ready and turned the volume up to the loudest it could go.
You took almost two hours to figure out what to wear to compliment your eyes and hair and make you look festive but good looking at the same time. Then you put your bag together. There was a change of clothes and some things to fix your hair and make-up with. With a house full of countries and alcohol you just never knew what was going to happen and you liked to be prepared. You had checked the weather that morning and knew it was supposed to snow a little after the party started, but it wasn't supposed to be that bad.
You were bored like nothing else, having prepared as much as you could for this party. You didn't know why but you just felt like something was going to happen tonight. Good or bad you weren't sure, but something was definitely coming. You were bouncing up and down almost because of the feeling.
So you decided to hell with it and left to get there early so you could help the American set up. You got there almost an hour early, but you knew Alfred wouldn't mind. He always needed as much help as he could get. You walked up to his house and locked your car before knocking on his door.
"Hey dude! You're way early!" Alfred grinned at you and let you walk past him into his house.
"I thought you could use some help setting up," you told him with a smile as you took a look around you. His decorations were all out as you expected.
"Besides, it's Christmas Eve and no girl wants to be alone all day on this lovely night before Christmas," you blew a piece of your hair out of face and Alfred laughed that obnoxious laugh of his.
"Alright dudette! Well as long as you're here come help me finish getting ready!" he ran off to get the rest of the decorations all ready.
You got to work helping Al set up and a lot sooner than you would have thought people started showing up. This party wasn't going to end well at all. You could just feel it in your soul that Alfred was going to pull something weird. You didn't know how much you actually wanted to participate in his schemes. You hoped that he wasn't planning on playing one of those kissing or hooking up games. You heard the doorbell again and took a deep breath. How bad could this possibly be?
