Hello everyone! I bring you chapter 1! Yay! I hope you are enjoying what I have published so far.
I actually dedicate this chapter to my parents as it is their anniversary as I am currently writing this chapter. I know that they're not gonna read this or anything, but it's the thought that counts and I love my parents unconditionally.
Fair warning, I tried with the accents, but this is first time I'm writing accents so it may not be the greatest.
Now on with the chapter!
Disclaimer: as stated before I do not own Hetalia (wish I did), but I do own characters not of the franchise that you will come across
A moan escaped from the girl as she was pushed into the wall behind her, lips leaving a blazing trail down her neck as they kissed, nibbled, and sucked. The lips traveled to her ear, breath heating up her skin as the man before her spoke.
"Do you want me to stop, love?" he asked. The girl nearly melted at how thick his accent got.
"No," the girl said breathlessly. "Don't stop."
Having his answer, the man continued. He pressed a heated kiss to the girl's lips as he pushed down the straps of the tank top she was wearing. He noted that she wasn't wearing a bra. His lips left the girl's as they explored the newly revealed skin. The girl cried out as the man kissed and nibbled her sensitive breasts.
"Oh, A—"
"Victoria, sweetie, time to get up!"
A groan came from the brunette in bed and she turned on her other side, facing away from her bedroom door.
"The hell, Mom," she softly whined. "I was having such a good dream. And it's my day off too." Victoria was just about to doze off when her mother yelled again.
"Victoria, get up! It's already 10:30!"
Victoria groaned again and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of her forest green eyes. She knew that her mother wasn't gonna let her sleep any longer. "All right," she yelled back. "I'm up!" Victoria reached for her glasses on her nightstand before putting them on. Then she looked at her phone. She saw that she had a text from her godfather.
'Hey, little dudette! Just wanted to remind you that you promised to make the sweets for my Halloween party this year! It's only a couple days away! -Love Alfie'
Victoria smiled before sighing. She kinda forgot that the reason she had off from work was so that she could make the sweets for Alfred's Halloween party. She was definitely going to be busy the next two days.
Alfred was bored. He was at another meeting of the G8 and could not wait for it to end. Arthur was talking, but about what Alfred didn't know. He wasn't paying attention. It was by a stroke of luck that his phone rang.
"I'm the hero! I'm the hero! I'm the hero!"
"Oops," Alfred said, digging his phone out of his pocket.
"In the middle of a meeting?!" Arthur exclaimed.
"Yeah, I could've sworn I set it to vibrate." Alfred frowned when he saw the ID of who was calling. "Sorry, dudes, gotta take this. It's important." He got up and walked away from the others. "Hello?"
"Hey, Alfred," Margaret said on the other end.
"Hey, Mags. Is everything all right?"
"Yeah, I just wanted to tell you that we might not have everything done by the time of the party."
"What happened? Is the little dudette okay?"
Given that Alfred isn't exactly known for his quiet demeanor, the rest of the other countries looked on in annoyance and curiosity as they heard the one end of the phone conversation.
"Yeah, Victoria's fine, except for this little mishap in the kitchen when we started working on the mini cakes."
"What kinda mishap?"
"Well...the hand holding the knife may have slipped and she cut herself."
"WHAT?! Is she okay?! Does the hero need to come over?! She's not gonna, like, die, right? I'm still gonna have my little dudette, right?"
"We're in the emergency room right now, Alfred. Stay at your meeting. She should be seeing a doctor soon. Worst case scenario is Victoria's going to need stitches. Which is why I said we probably wouldn't be able to finish the cakes or get the cookies and other cake started."
"I don't care about that. I mean, yeah, I would like to have them for the party, but the little dudette comes first."
"They just called Victoria's name. I'll call you later, Alfred."
"Nah, I'll just stop by after I'm done here. Tell the little dudette that her hero will bring her something to cheer her up."
"Alfred, you don't need to do that."
"Too late. Already made up my mind, Mags. I'll see you later." Alfred hung up and returned to his seat. He looked at the others who stared at him. "Yeah...?"
"Zhat sounded serious," Ludwig said. "Are jou sure jou don't need to leave?"
"Nah. I'm good."
"So who is zhis Mags?" Francis asked, ever the curious person when it came to women. "From what we 'eard, she sounded like someone very important."
"Yep. I've known Mags her entire life." It took a moment for Alfred's words to sink in.
"You're telling us that you've been interacting with a human besides your boss?!" Arthur exclaimed.
"That's right. I'm even the godfather of her daughter."
"What?!" the other countries, except for Matthew, said. Matthew knew because Alfred dragged him along to visit the woman and her daughter. It was Matthew who eventually taught Victoria how to ice skate.
"So this woman knows about you?" Kiku asked.
"Uh huh. I've known her entire family since 1902. I found this nice family owned bakery and been going there ever since. Mags runs it now and her daughter works there."
"How come we never heard of these people?" Ivan spoke up. Then Alfred got this serious look on his face. It was a look they had never seen before as Alfred never got serious or, at least, he never got serious very often.
"Can you honestly tell me that you wouldn't use the people I care about against me if you knew?" The question made everyone pause. More than likely they would have used the family against Alfred, if they knew. "Exactly."
When he put it that way, Alfred had every right to keep them a secret.
"Ah," Feliciano suddenly said. "Now I want to meet this goddaughter of yours. Is she veramente carino(1)?"
"Uh…yeah, I guess. I mean you'll see for yourself. She's gonna be at my party." The Italian cheered.
"Oh, I certainly cannot wait to meet zhis mysterious goddaughter zhat you've kept from us," Francis said. The others agreed. They were looking forward to meeting Alfred's goddaughter.
Halloween couldn't come fast enough.
That's it for chapter 1! I'm gonna have translations; however, they may not necessarily be correct because I used Google Translate. However, if there is someone who would like to correct my translations, please let me know because I want to be as accurate as possible.
Translations:
veramente carino-really pretty/cute
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this latest installation of the story. Let me know what you think.
