Salty mafia man and fluffy hairy babu. And Joji
You quietly followed your owner as he lazily walked to the couch and crashed his body onto it. You jumped up, standing on his chest. He sighed, but gladly petted your (h/c) fur. You rubbed your cheek on his hand and purred.
"I was about to call you, tu sei?" François said in his weird french language you didn't understand.
You meowed, booping his nose with your paw. You heard him chuckle at your silliness. He lifted you and put you on top of the couch, where you could watch him while sleeping.
You seen felt sleepy yourself, your head slowly leaning down to the couch. You were out cold after closing your eyes.
Huh. You were just as lazy as your owner.
YOU ARE READING
Do you see this shit?( a Hetalia X reader one-shot n' drabble)
FanfictionRULES: ANY AU, I CANT DO LEMONS. BUT I CAN DO A BIT OF LIME I can do male X male and girl X girl I CAN'T DO SHIPS, THIS IS AN ((X READER)) that means, it's for READERS. YOU CAN REQUEST FOR SONGFICs And I'LL THINK ABOUT IT, YOU CAN GIVE ME...
