Japan's Maid

10.8K 328 25
                                    

You sat on the Tatami-flooring preparing tea.

Japan sat next to you, watching silently.

Your whisk was slowly finishing the tea.

Lately you noticed that he had been paying more attention to your cleaning duties as his maid.

However he leaned forward, surprising you with a gentle kiss.

He backed away, timid like always. "I could not help myself..... I would not blame you if you fled."

You returned his kiss happily. "As a hostess i'm not allowed to leave until my guest does, and it's also my job to provide entertainment."

He blushed as you both deepen kiss.

Hetalia Maids/Butlers - Drabble SeriesWhere stories live. Discover now