Hello friends!
My first fanfic on my favorite couple: China x Liechtenstein.
Erika Vogel is Liechtenstein. She's a young woman at the age of 18.
Sophie is Ukraine
I don't own Hetalia.
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ShiningStonePrincess: Hello Dragon. 8D
ShiningDragon10: My little Stone Princess. How are you?
ShiningStonePrincess: I'm fine! Everything's the same old.
ShiningDragon10: Your father's still flipping shit?
ShiningStonePrincess: Yeah. My father treats me like a delicate jewel that should be guarded 24/7.
ShiningDragon10: I'm sorry to hear that.
ShiningStonePrincess: It's fine. I have my half-brother, a few maids, servers and you...
ShiningDragon10: I'm glad.
ShiningStonePrincess: I wish that I'd meet you in person. I don't care what gender, race or whatever you are. I just want to meet you in person.
ShiningDragon10: What would you say if you randomly saw me?
ShiningStonePrincess: Uh... say hi.
ShiningDragon10: Nice answer. XD
ShiningStonePrincess: If you met in person would you treat me like an adult... or treat me like a child, because I look 15?
ShiningKing10: Who says that you should be judge by your appearance? Your personality makes who you are.
ShiningStonePrincess: Thanks Dragon. :)
ShiningDragon10: No problem. ;)
ShiningDragon10: I have to go now. I hope to talk to you soon. Okay Stone Princess?
ShiningStonePrincess: Okay. Bye.
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A young woman signed as she puts her laptop down.
She had chin length golden blonde hair with two strands that reaches pass her chin framing her childlike face and grassy green eyes. She was wearing a long frilly pink pajamas. She was Erika Vogel. Living the live the luxurious life that everyone wanted, but to Erika it's a prison.
A knock was heard from her door.
'Come in.' Erika calls out.
A young man with blond hair in a Bob cut and green eyes. He was wearing a pair of pink pajamas. He was Basch Zwingli, older half-brother of Erika Vogel.
'Hey Erika. Dad wants us up in his office first thing after breakfast. It's about the meeting with our cousins. The Beilschmidts.' Basch stated as he had a tired look on his face.
'Alright.' Erika groans in annoyance.
'Also, Dad fired Sophie. So he's getting a new maid for you.' Basch regretted saying that.
'WHAT?' Erika was shocked. She loved the Ukrainian woman.
'I'm sorry, Erika. We'll find a new maid that's just as good as Sophie. It's not like she died or anything.'
'Alright.' Erika says sadly as she took in the bad news.
...
Meanwhile somewhere else in an unknown meeting room...
It was dead silence in the meeting room.
Six men sat around a table in silence.
One man that's sitting at the end of the table. He sat there patiently. He had messy blond that resembles a bird's nest, lime green eyes and huge brows. He wearing a black suit and a pair of sunglasses. He was Arthur Kirkland.
Sitting on Arthur's left side. A young men with light wavy brown hair, light blue eyes and a hair curl that stuck of his head. He was wearing a similar outfit as Arthur. He was fumbling around his thumbs nervously. He was Matthew Williams.
On Arthur's right side. Was a man with wavy blond hair, deep-sea blue eyes and facial hair on his chin. He wore the same suit as the said others. He look rather bored. He was Francis Bonnefoy.
Next to Matthew was a tall man. He had pale blond hair, 'innocent' violet eyes and a large nose. He was wearing the outfit as the others, except he was wearing a light pink scarf with it. He just sat there smiling peacefully. He was Ivan Braginski.
Next to Francis as a Asian man. He had long raven hair that was pulled into a side ponytail and amber eyes. Unlike the others, he was a dark suit that had large sleeves that covers his hands. He observed the reactions around him. He was Yao Wang.
The young man facing Arthur. He had light brown hair, sky blue eyes and a strand of hair sticking out of his head. He was wearing a bomber jacket and a pair of glasses on his. He was Alfred F Jones. He finally lost his patience.
'Okay!' He stood up from his chair getting his team's attention. 'Are we going to find a way spy on the Beilschmidt Vargas Honda (not the car company) Alliance? The big O Agency hired, US, The Red Spies. To investigate the three most powerful family companies to investigate the possibility of them committing blackmail, drug trafficking, ransom holding and other shit!' Alfred rumbles.
'Here we go again.' Yao thought as he watches Alfred ramble on.
'Alfred.' Matthew says trying to stop his cousin and calm him.
'They could be doing bad things right now!' Alfred continues on.
'Alfred.' Francis says in a firm and slightly annoyed tone.
'And we're just sitting around this stupid table for thirty minutes. DOING. ABSOLUTELY. NOTHING!' Alfred yells as he slams his hands on the table as he shout out the last three words.
'WOULD YOU SHUT THE HELL UP YOU STUPID GIT!' Arthur yells back at him. Now finally lost his patience with Alfred and his nonsense. 'We're trying to come up with an idea here!'
'I've something to say.' Ivan says as he raises his hand with a cheerful smile on his face.
'What is it Ivan?' Yao asks as he looks at his closest friend.
'It better NOT involve me being a meat shield like last time.' Alfred says in annoyance as he scowls at Ivan, but was ignored.
'I heard that the Zwingli Vogel corporations are going to have a family reunion with Beilschmidts within a mouth along with the Honda and Vargas.' Ivan states.
'Why didn't you say something sooner? Then none of us wouldn't be sitting here saying nothing and dealing with Alfred whining like a three year old.' Yao complains in an annoyed tone.
'HEY!' Alfred yells at Yao.
'Because, I find it funny on how he lose his temper.' Ivan chirps as he enjoys the live comedy show.
'And? Can you please go what you saying before? About the Zwingli Vogel corporation' Francis asks Ivan in curiosity, now completely interested.
'Oh! That's right.' Ivan smiled, as he continues. 'They need a new maid or female watcher over their next heir, Erika Vogel. Even though she's eighteen years old.' The last part Ivan added was drowned out by Alfred's loud whining.
'There's no way in hell I'm going in a drag to watch over a spoiled brat!' Alfred exclaims in annoyance. 'Arthur can do that!' As he points at Arthur.
'What? I'd never trust you on mission like that, but there's no way that I'll do that, either.' Arthur exclaims in anger. 'Though, I'm pretty sure that Francis wouldn't mind doing that. Wouldn't you Francis?'
'WHAT? Are doubting my disguising skills?' Alfred asks, offended by Arthur's comment.
'Nah~ I've fell in love with my bread that refuse to shave it.' Francis says as he stroke his chin affectionately.
'YOU DIDN'T MIND COMING IN A FRILLY BLUE DRESS IN ONE MEETING!' Arthur yells at Francis.
'I think that you'll look good in maid's dress, Artie.' Francis says with a wink.
'Pfft! Yeah right Arthur looking good in a dress.' Alfred laughs loudly.
'Alfred!' Matthew exclaims looking at Alfred with slight annoyance.
'Shut up you git!' Arthur yells at Alfred, then turned to Francis. 'I'm going to wear a bloody maid dress in front of a young lady and manipulating her. That's completely ungentleman like of me. Unlike you whom doesn't mind stripping naked in front of us! ALSO STOP CALLING ME ARTIE! YOU BLOODY FROG!'
'Why you.' Francis growls at Arthur.
'I'll do it.'
The arguing trio turn their heads the Chinese man.
'Are you sure Yao?' Alfred ask in a dumbfounded tone.
'Ivan and Matthew already refused too. I'm a hundred percent for sure that you idiots would fail that disguise off in minutes after stepping three seconds in the mansion.' Yao stated as he crosses his arms with a smirk on his face. 'So I'll do it.'
'So you're going to serve some rich chick? In a drag?' Alfred asks sounding like that he was going to laugh.
'What? It's not that you'd do any better.' Yao chuckles in amusement.
'Well it's settled. Yao you'll be heading to that job interview.' Arthur stated as he believed that everyone has finally agreed. 'I'll check the schedule when it-'
Arthur was soon cut off by the door swinging open.
'YO! JERK FACE IT'S LUNCH TIME!' Yells a young boy. He had blond hair, blue eyes and big brows. He was wearing white t-shirt and a pair of shorts. He was around twelve. He was Peter Kirkland, Arthur's little brother.
'BLOODY HELL! Haven't you heard of knocking you git?!'
'Does it make you mad?' Peter asks in an innocent tone as he tilts his head.
'What do you think? Yes.'
'Good!'
'I knew that we should have settled our meetings in more private areas, instead of our houses where people can over hear us.' Yao says as he faceplams as he watches the chaos unfold before him.
...
Meanwhile outside of Arthur's place...
A young woman and man were watching over them.
'So this are the guys that we're supposed look out for.' The woman says.
'Hehe! They sound like the biggest failures. It's like a watching a comedy show.' The man laughs as he watched Arthur yelling at Alfred, Francis and Peter.
'I still think that we should still keep an eye on them, Gilbert.' The woman says.
'Okay, my princess~.' Gilbert chirps in teasing tone.
As a response the woman rolled her eyes, then spoke. 'Now let's leave.'
(Epic background theme music as fanfic title pops up)
CROSSDRESSER WITH A CRUSH
What do you think?
I really like the Allies being called the Red team, because that all of their flags have the color red.
This isn't your usually silly Crossdressing dude where he turns into blushy desu moe blob where the enemy falls for him fic.
So what do you think of Crossdressing!Double agent!China x LonelyRichGirl!Liechtenstein?
Please feel free to correct any errors I made.
Please read, review and enjoy!
