Chapter 1

Y/n's POV

I snuggled up to a warm feeling next to me not realizing it was another person until my eyes fluttered open. "What the-AAAAAHHHH!" I fell out of bed when I realized someone was in it! I quickly got up and grabbed the thick book I was reading last night from my nightstand. The stranger finally opened his eyes and stared at me. "Uh,hello?" the stranger said. I whacked him on the head with the book. "Ow! The bloody hell was that for!?" the stranger angrily yelled. "WELL I DON'T KNOW YOU'RE JUST A STRANGER THAT WAS LAYING NEXT TO ME WHILE I WAS SLEEPING!" I angrily said back. "Well I don't know how I got there!" the stranger countered. I was about to hit him again when I realized he must be what I summoned. "Oh my god! When I wanted to summon something I thought it be cute little creature! Not a full grown british man with huge eyebrows!" I said. "HEY WHAT DO MY EYEBROWS HAVE TO-wait did you say you tried to summon something?" the stranger asked. I lowered my guard a little and answered him "Yea I wanted to summon something from another universe." The stranger's eyes widened and he looked like he was deep in thought. "Hmm then maybe because we were summoning something at the same exact time you accidentally summoned me instead!" the stranger figured. "But then why didn't I just go to your universe?" I questioned. "Maybe it's because i'm not exactly human." the stranger said. That might make sense. Wait WHAT!? He's not human? Then what is he!? Shoot is he a demon? "Wait if you're not human what are you?" I said raising my book again. "I'm not a demon if that's what you're asking.- 'Oh' -I am the country of Great Britain and Northern Ireland! Otherwise known as England" England said proudly. "What!?" I said not believing what I just heard. "Great Britain and-" I cut him off "I heard what you said! It's just i've never heard of countries being people!" I shook my head "Well it doesn't matter this whole thing is my fault so i'll let you stay here." I said sighing. England blushed as he refused "B-but that's improper! As a gentleman I cannot allow you to do that!" I looked at him and said "It's either you live with me or on the streets." while pointing to the window. "F-fine but at least let me make you some scones!" England pleaded. You looked at him and sighed "OK fine." The British mans face lit up and I showed him to kitchen."Oh by the way might I ask what your name is love?" England asked. "F/N L/N." (First name Last name) I introduced myself. He walked into the kitchen and as I left the room he mumbled to himself thinking I didn't hear. "A beautiful name for a beautiful girl….dang it now i'm sounding like frog face.."

England's POV

Great! Just great! I'm pretty sure I've made a huge fool of myself! Why am I feeling like this?

Y/N's POV

(Time skip)

After searching for a spell for a while I smelled something burning in my kitchen. I raced over there to see my kitchen full of black smoke. "England! WHY IS MY KITCHEN ON FIRE!?" I yelled. England looked at me like I was insane "This what usually happens when I cook." I face palmed and cleared the smoke out my kitchen. England was sitting at my kitchen table "Remind me to never ever let you cook again!" I said plopping down on the seat next to England. England looked sad. I felt really bad so I asked England for one of the scones he made. He perked up a bit and put the scones on the table. I immediately regretted my decision. The scones look horribly burned and disgusting. I put on a fake smile and grabbed one. I took a bite and nearly barfed. "E-England what the heck did you put in these things!?" I said spitting it out into a napkin. England looked like I kicked him in the face. "I just put the regular ingredients vinegar, water,eggs-" I cut him off "ENGLAND! You put that in your scones?" "Y-yea?" I face palmed "Yep you're never allowed to cook again!"