Sweden x Reader
Valentine's Day
Requested by pumpkin_orange020
(I know you wanted something different, but it's Valentine's Day so... yeah. Sorry to disappoint ;; )
The weather seemed to be a complimentary to people, since in the past, the day of importance was so bitterly cold, resulting in so many indoor activities such as roller skating, video games, movies, also eating out. However, something like today was something much more pleasant. It was warm, and the birds even joined to give a lovely tune for the people around.
What was the date? February 14, or known by several million people, Valentine's Day.
It was a day to be happy and mushy with that particular loved one, or to be distressed by the fact that there is no one on this planet that would be a much compatible partner in the future, unless you count fictional characters.
Unfortunately, you had to be that one person to spend Valentine's Day alone. With a regretful sigh, your hands moved in a slow manner to the metallic, or plastic, surface of your laptop and began to type away your troubles. Apparently, your web browser was up in the Google search page. With a deep breath, your fingers blazed through the keys and typed in one particular character you admired.
What was that one? Oh, that would be Sweden from Hetalia, or Berwald Oxenstierna (I hope I got that last name right...). There was no question why you had such attraction to him. He was the equivalent of Morinuzuka Takashi from one of your other favorite anime. Though you had an obsession with both of these anime men back then, this one in particular stood out from your thoughts.
You could not help but fantasize about your life with him, and who wouldn't? It was basically impossible to ignore these feelings you have kept in yourself for so long.
Again, you kept at it with the search results of the Swedish man, the representation of the country of Sweden. A smile seemed to make its way to your face, leaving rosy colors to dance along your face. You scrolled down the page to see if there was anything interesting that you would perhaps enjoy, but it suddenly froze. Thinking nothing of it, you began to hold Ctrl and Del together. Nothing.
You tried clicking End several times.
Nothing.
Frustrated, you began to simultaneously try and press all the buttons on your keyboard. Again, there was nothing happening. Even trying to reboot the laptop was not working. You cursed under your breath that you did not buy yourself a desktop so you could just unplug it or something.
Much to your appreciation, the laptop unfroze, but there was something different to the screen. There seemed to be some sort of notification about a new e-mail. This put you into a state of confusion. Surely, no one had the courage or the time to e-mail you. Who even does that anymore?
Thinking that it will probably some junk mail, you decided to check it out, out of curiosity. Opening it, you were not at all surprised about the ads it carried, but the body of the message was something that stood out and caught your attention.
It read:
Dear (Y/N)
I'm so very sorry if this is of any inconvenience to you, but there was something I would happily like to discuss with you. This concerns about your pleading cry about the horrid holiday, Valentine's Day.
Don't worry, this is not one of those dating sites' ads or anything. This is just something to remind you that there will always be someone to love you even if they are not who they seem to be.
So, as a personal gift from me, I shall send you a package. It should arrive very soon.
Again, please do not worry, you won't have to return it if you don't want to. I just want you to be happy.
Happy Valentine's Day, Beautiful!
F.M.B.
Strange; you don't remember requesting anything, and who the hell is "F.M.B.?"
Sighing, you sat up straight and closed your laptop. That was enough internet for the day. Yawning, you got up to go to the kitchen to grab yourself something to eat. When you rummaged through the kitchen, you heard a soft knock on the door. With a piece of bread in your mouth, you walked to the door, not thinking that it might be some strangers trying to get you to submit to their ways.
Instead, it was someone you were completely fantasizing about. He stood there, his eyes gazing softly at you, though it did not look soft to others, but in your eyes, it did.
"'S this th' h'me of (Y/N)?" He asked so casually. You continued to stare and gulped the dissolving piece of bread in your mouth, which caused you to choke on it. While you were in your coughing fit, placing your hands to your neck, he instinctively wrapped his arms around you and did the Heimlich. You coughed out that disgusting piece of bread and sighed in relief. After a few seconds, you looked down and could see that his arms are wrapped around you.
"U-um.." you stammered out. "...wh-why are you holding me?" He leaned his face closer, his hot breath tickling your neck.
"B'cause I f'nd you, m'wife." Heat began to take over you. This was so weird, but you knew that a part of you inside really, really enjoyed this.
"B-but.." swiftly he turned you around so that you were facing him. His face was a mere few inches away from you.
"I kn'w y've been w'nting me, m'wife." He leaned closer so that he was whispering in your ear. "And th' thing is, I w'nt you, too." He nibbled on your ear, causing you to bite your lip to stop yourself from making inappropriate noises. His arms moved down to your waist. "I d'n't kn'w why I f'lt this w'y now." His mouth moved from your ear to your jawline to the corner of your lips. "B't I l've the feel'ng." He placed a rough, but passionate kiss on your lips. You were in a daze the entire time, wrapping your arms around his neck. Though, you had to be on your tiptoes since he was so tall.
"C-can we continue this in the... b-bedroom?" You suggested, blushing wildly. He smirked and picked you up and proceeded to the bedroom.
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So, this was actually not planned. Heh. I wrote it on a whim, since it's Valentine's Day. Also, is it weird I was busy today, too? I was busy with my date. Yeah I have a date >//<
Yep. I had a date with my homework assignments. ;D Anyway, yeah, sorry I did not get to update often. I have been busy with school and socializing a bit, and prepping for college, and dying because I hate my other fanfictions that are so horribly written. If I can write great one-shots, then I sure as hell am able to write decent fanfictions, but I guess that's all in learning.
Ah well, I hope you enjoyed this! I know you did, cause it had some suggestive stuff-ish *wink*
Happy Valentine's Day (Happy TGIS Day!)
Whoever guesses that wins a hug.
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