He stared at your intertwined hands, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. "You… you really don't mind the chaos?"
You walked in anyway, closing the door behind you. "You've been gone for three days. Everyone's noticed. I noticed."
"I sit between Feliciano and Gilbert on a daily basis," you deadpanned. "Chaos is my default state."
And there he was.
You laughed, shaking your head. This was your normal. A chaotic, wonderful normal. But for the last three days, something had been missing. Or rather, someone .
You pulled a chair up next to him, close enough that your knees almost touched. "Alfred is Alfred. But he doesn't leave an empty seat next to me. You do."
He wasn't sick. He wasn't on a trip. He was just… absent. And the silence he left behind was louder than Alfred’s shouting or Feliciano’s singing. You missed the way he’d grumble about the tea being too weak, the way he’d wave his wand when he thought no one was looking, the way he’d get flustered and turn pink if you caught him staring.
Hetalia X Reader - Gakuen
He stared at your intertwined hands, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. "You… you really don't mind the chaos?"
You walked in anyway, closing the door behind you. "You've been gone for three days. Everyone's noticed. I noticed." gakuen hetalia x reader
"I sit between Feliciano and Gilbert on a daily basis," you deadpanned. "Chaos is my default state." He stared at your intertwined hands, his throat
And there he was.
You laughed, shaking your head. This was your normal. A chaotic, wonderful normal. But for the last three days, something had been missing. Or rather, someone . Everyone's noticed
You pulled a chair up next to him, close enough that your knees almost touched. "Alfred is Alfred. But he doesn't leave an empty seat next to me. You do."
He wasn't sick. He wasn't on a trip. He was just… absent. And the silence he left behind was louder than Alfred’s shouting or Feliciano’s singing. You missed the way he’d grumble about the tea being too weak, the way he’d wave his wand when he thought no one was looking, the way he’d get flustered and turn pink if you caught him staring.
A