Surprise! I did the thing! Yaaaaaaaay! And it's only like two in the morning!

So let me sort out through some of the names.

Elise: Lichtenstein

Magnus: Denmark

Emil: Iceland

Lukas is Norway.

I guess these names were possibilities for these countries. There were more options, but I think these fit just fine. And just so you know, the season in the story is fall right now.

Well, I hope you guys like it and merry christmas.

WARNING: explicit language and some hard core hugging.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own hetalia, etc...

Christmas Special.

Aaaahhh, this is nice. I thought to myself as I was getting cozy. I was in a leather chair next to the fire place all cuddled up in a blanket. My gray kitten was purring in my lap as I put my book down and sipped my hot chocolate. The only things lighting up the room were the Christmas tree and fire.

I wish mom and dad were here. Laura and I received post-cards from our parents earlier in the week, saying how they were sorry that they couldn't be home and that they wish us merry Christmas.

I really miss them…

There came a sudden bang that came from Laura's room "Antonio be careful!" Laura said with her bubbly voice.

OMG, EW.

STOP.

I'M STILL HOME.

Still feeling grossed out I heard strange, quiet whispering. I froze and laid a hand on my kitten.

No, this can't be happening.

I saw black shadows move outside the window that was behind the Christmas tree.

No.

Nononononononononononononono.

Should I call Vash? Or Alfred? Or maybe even Ludwig and Gilbert? Or the gun!

Laura and I always had an old revolver hidden in the kitchen. As I was about to get up, there was knocking on the door. I ceased all movement. I slowly brought the blanket up to my face, staring at the door, hoping they would go away. There were more whispers before they knocked again.

"(y/n)? Why aren't you answering the door?" Laura asked peeking out of the stairwell. There was more knocking on the door, this time louder.

"Geez, if you won't do it, then I will." She said, her hair bouncing up and down as she descended the stairs.

"No Laura, wait-!"

"I AIN'T GOT TIME TO BLEED."

A familiar voice said as he crashed through the window, almost knocking down the tree. The obnoxious blonde took his 'hero pose' in a Santa suit. With a fine piece of glass sticking out of his forehead causing blood to roll down his face.

"Bloody hell Alfred! You can't just go destroying windows!" Arthur yelled at him on the other side of the window.

"Don't be such a hard ass about it. No one got hurt, so it's fine!" He said, pulling out the piece of glass and wiping off his blood. "Bros! The reds like totally blend in together! How cool is that!?"

"You're such a stupid American, Alfred." Francis said as he came through the door that Laura now held open.

"I'm really sorry about all of this." Tino said sheepishly in the door way.

"Alfred, WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK." I said, gripping the fronts of his suit.

"Um, (y/n)? Chill, we're friends remember?" he said nervously, looking down at me.

"All I remember is some perv constantly following me."

Alfred gasp as he grabbed my wrists, trying to loosen my grip. "That's so mean (y/n)! I thought I mattered!"

"You're dead to me until my window is fixed!"

I started to shake him violently as he cried out, "No! The hero can't die like this!"

"(y/n)-san perhaps you should look at the window now."

I turned my head and saw Kiku in antlers.

"Oh, hey Kiku. When you'd get here?"

I said, still holding Alfred while his eyes turned into spinning spirals.

"Wait a minute, when did everyone get here?"

Yao was conversing with Leon in the corner, Ludwig was scolding Feliciano and Lovino, Antonio was laughing along with Gilbert and Francis, Elise was happily talking to Elizabeta, who was holding hands with Roderich on the couch, Magnus, Tino, and Emil were all laughing near the kitchen, Heracles was half asleep with my kitten in the chair that I was sitting in, and as I looked past Alfred I saw Arthur, Vladimir, and Lukas smiling at each other next to a brand new window.

"Holy crap, you guys really are wizards." Vladimir took off his hat and bowed, Lukas nodded, and Arthur smiled and scratched his cheek nervously.

"Fine you're off the hook. But just know I'm irritated." I released my hold on Alfred and he slumped down, relieved.

"Geez, you shouldn't be so mean to someone that got you the best present ever." I looked at him in disbelief. "It's true! Berwald should be here any second with it!"

With convenience like a movie, we heard someone knock on the door.

"Yes! That's gotta be him! Wait here!"

I watched him as he opened the door, revealing the large Swedish man. "Sup bro? Glad you made it!" He held the door open for Berwald as he wheeled in a large box. I was surprised it made it through the door. Elise walked up to me and started pulling on my arm.

"Come (y/n), I think you'll really like this gift." I looked at the young blonde as she made way towards the gift.

"Hey, Elise, where's your brother? I know he wouldn't just drop you off and leave somewhere." She giggled. "Just open your present."

Everyone circled around me and the gigantic box.

I'm so glad my house can hold this much people.

I though, taking a step towards my present. Suddenly the box tipped over and out came an angry Swiss with a pretty pink bow on his head.

"You fuckers! Next time you try to kidnap me I'll put a bullet in your head!"

"You better fucking love this thing to death (y/n). I got shot. TWICE. It was a good thing that I wore brought my bullet proof vest." Alfred said, standing next me.

"Holy shit, for real?"

"Fucks yah! Look!" He took off his Santa coat to reveal his vest that indeed, had two bullet indents.

"Damn."

"AND YOU TWO." Vash said, looking at Ludwig and Gilbert. "You two are never allowed to come my house again! You too Arthur!"

I leaned toward Alfred. "What does Arthur have to do with this?"

"Hahaha! The blimey bastard knocked Vash the fuck out with this weird powder stuff! It was pretty great."

"So that's how you got the pink bow on him."

"A pink WHAT!?" Vash threw his bow on the ground as the room filled with laughter.

"Alfred."

Vash started walking toward him menacingly.

"Now, now Zwingli! It's Christmas! You should be embracing your lover under the mistletoe!"

"What are you-?"

Alfred shoved me into Vash, almost causing both of us to fall. I caught my balance as I placed my hands on his chest. "Are you okay?" He whispered in my ear, putting both hands on my shoulders. I felt my face heating up as I looked up and saw his eyes looking at me worriedly. I clenched some of his shirt as I looked down, nodding my head.

"That Jones…" Vash growled under his breath. I stopped him as he started for Alfred, shaking my head.

"Y-you're supposed to be…my Christmas…present." I whispered. Risking any further embarrassment, I looked up at him. His face was instantly a light shade of pink.

"Ah, damn."

Vash wrapped one arm around my waist and the other across my back as he held me tight. "Vash?" I put my hands near his shoulder, unclear of what I should do.

"I wouldn't have fought as hard if they had told me that." He said whispering against my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself against him. I felt him sigh into me, and dug his head deeper into my neck.

"Pssst. (y/n). Vash. Look up." Arthur said.

Almost reluctantly, we both looked up at a mistletoe on a fishing hook. At the other end was Francis, who winked and blew a kiss in our direction.

"Um, sorry everyone but, I don't think I can stand for much longer." Everyone awwed sadly and I smiled weakly.

We're also not the source of your entertainment you jerks.

My world tipped a little bit as Vash picked me up, bridal style.

"So which room is yours?" He asked as he made his way toward the stairs. There were eruptions of kyaaaaaas from the girls and something along the lines of Go get some Vash! from the boys.

Ignoring them I said, "G-go left, then take a right at the corner and it's the second door on the left…" He put me down in front of my door. "Thanks." I said opening my door still blushing for what seemed like forever.

I-I don't know if I can do it.

I jumped on my bed and shoved my face into a pillow as I heard Vash lock my door.

Waaaaaah, what do I do?

I sat on the edge of my bed and looked at my feet. I was nervous to look at Vash as he sat next to me.

"We don't have to do anything you know" He said, tucking some hair behind my ear. I shook my head and leaned on his shoulder.

"I-It's not that I don't want to, I'm just nervous I guess." He wrapped an arm around me and rested his head above my ear.

"God I love you."

My face burned up. He cupped my face with his free hand and had me face him. I placed my hand on top of his and pressed my face against it. I felt him stiffen as I softly kissed his palm. I looked up slowly at him, trying to ignore the blush in my cheek.

"I love you too."

BAM!

I woke up with a start. I wildly looked around me and laid eyes upon a stack of books and Vash looking moody. Vash glared at me before leaving the classroom.

Oh I get it. So I fell asleep in class. Ah man, that was...a...dream.

"So who were you talking to?" Vladimir asked as he walked up to me.

I looked at him, not knowing what he was talking about.

He smiled and poked my nose with his forefinger.

"You were telling someone that you loved them right?"