2p!Hetalia Boyfriend Scenarios

39: Earth's "Good" Children

Thankfully, you had Matt to comfort you. (I want a Matt, but I'm a helpless potato)

Although you're still reluctant about this whole showering together moment, it was quite thoughtful of him to ease your pain and treat you like a queen.

You feel his hands shift lower and tend to your sore shoulders, easing the knots in your muscles and gently massaging your skin. A shudder shot down your spine as he kneads the right spots, which honestly makes the scene sound sinful but no, no, no, no, no; get your minds out of the gutter for a while, (Y/N). Calm thyself.

"Alright..." he mutters after he guides your head under the water to get rid of the product. "Done, " Matt tells you, running his hands through your hair.

"Can I wash your hair?" you instantly asked him with a pleading look. Matt shrugs, turning around so his back was facing you.

He didn't had any idea of it at first, which served as a great advantage to your plans. A smirk tugged on your lips as you reach for the shampoo bottle, thinking of a certain curl sticking out from his locks of blonde hair.

*insert lenny face that I can't do because my phone doesn't have it, lol*

Oliver Kirkland
At the end of a stressful day, Oliver headed straight towards the bathroom to rid himself of all the negative emotions plaguing him. You were just as exhausted and Oliver knew that. What he didn't expect was your sudden jump into the shower with him.

An obvious blush instantly spreads across Oliver's freckled cheeks as he tried to turn around and question your bold actions. You, however, had quite the right grip around his tummy, pressing your chest against his bare back and snuggling your face onto his skin. "L-love," he stammers, "if you're going to use the shower, I can leave and shower later..."

Oliver's color further reddened as he feels you shake your head against him. "No," you say, "Let's shower together."

He nearly dies at your declaration.

"B-but-" his words were immediately cut off as soon as he sees you pull away and grab the bottle of body wash. There you were, naked as a baby's buttocks and to say the least, Oliver was taken aback ng your shameless display.

Since when did you both agree to establish this?!

Had he done something to deserve this?

The gentleman clearly didn't have any plans to die via nosebleed and yet here you were, torturing him. (Y/N) you evil thing.

You felt his silence and it wasn't long before you decided to turn around and see if he's alright. Much to your surprise, Oliver stood in the shower with you, but he was facing one of the tiled walls, covering his eyes and refusing to catch any glimpse of you. You laughed at his reactions.

"Ollie~" you call out, peeking over him to see his face, but he continues to ignore you. "Come on," you laugh, "it's not like you haven't seen all of me before."

Oliver slowly removes his hands and opens his eyes, tempted by your encouragements. Eventually, he does face you, but still refusing to look anywhere down below. A chuckle escaped from your lips as you gave him the shampoo bottle.

"Can you wash my hair, please?" you beam at him as he grasps the bottle in his hands. You sigh contently as he lathers the product in his hands and massages your scalp. Oliver smiles softly at the gentle serenity developing, despite the awkward lack of clothing.

Perhaps, this wasn't as bad as he first thought it would be.

Luciano Vargas
*lmaaooOOoooo. Good Luck*
It was oddly satisfying to have such a peaceful silence around you. It was specially odd, since it involved Luciano and relaxing steamy baths.

Truthfully, you never thought such things can blend well so easily.

Or so you thought.

It had been quite the eventful day for the both of you and it left you both equally exhausted and nearly lifeless. You had a mountain pile of assignments and Luciano came home with a deadly angry look on his face. As soon as he said eyes on your tired form, he approaches to embrace you in a tight hug. You both stayed still, savouring the moment, until he suddenly pops out the question.

"Shall we take a shower together?"

You were hesitant, but you eventually gave in to his pleads and promises. And so here you were, resting your back against his chest as he secures an arm around your stomach. It was all peaceful with the water slowly dripping from the faucet and into the marble bathtub-until Luciano decides to shut to the running water and pepper your skin with kisses.

"Why can't we do this more often?" he wonders, lips moving against your skin. No reply came from you as you simply blushed and turned away. Luciano's hand rose from the water and cupped your cheek to guide your face towards him. "It's peaceful, si?" he asks you with a smug smirk.

"Why do you always do this?" you ask him, senses clouding as he locks your lips with a kiss. Luciano slowly pulls away, grinning 'innocently' at you.

"Doing what?" he says, amused when he sees you roll your eyes at him.

"Forget it, " you grumbled with a defeated sigh, pressing your lips against his.

The Italian grins triumphantly as you lost to his tricks for the night.

Luciano, one. (Y/N), zero.

Aaaaaaayyyee!!! It's been a while and I am so sORRY GUYS.

A lot is going on right now. Like, my Sembreak is here but I don't feel it at all because I have speech choir rehearsals, quiz bee reviews and homeworks to do?! LiTERaL hELL, EVERYONE. HELL.

But you guys don't want to hear about my near mental breakdown experiences so here you go!!!

You and 2Ps being good children of Earth, saving water and showering together xDDD

I'll try and squeeze something in for a Halloween special.

Love you guys ♥♥♥

Lol,
Mmmmmiiiiiirraaaaaaaaaa