Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

Cheerful, Hopeless Love

I had no other idea so here's pt 2 of the Netherlands x reader. I'm stumped, please request you heathens. 

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You were gazing at Abel's flower shop through the window of the coffee shop across the street. You were messing with the tulip he gave you while you sipped your hot cocoa. You knew what the meaning of this flower was and you kinda wanted him to feel as he implied with it.

Be Abel ==>

You were damn near pacing from the nerves that not seeing them gave you. Were you too forward? Uggh!!! Of course, they were just rejected by their own lover before you upped and hit on them in flower, you complete idiot. Screw waiting at the shop, those damn tulips were cheerily taunting him into daydreaming about taking them to the fields where you grow all of the flowers and laying in the lazy afternoon sun with them in your arms. You shook your head clear you have no chance. Everyone thinks that you are a freak, I mean come on a highly intimidating guy working a flower shop. You recall talking on the phone with your cousin, Kai, she had said something about her roommate being newly "single and ready to mingle" as she had said. You hope that they were her roommate so that you could make an excuse to see them again. You sighed deeply and decided to go across the street for coffee.

Be (y/n) ==>

You sat daydreaming about being in his arms for some godforsaken reason and happened to return to the real world long enough to see him walk towards the coffee shop. You blushed darkly praying that he wasn't here to give you what for for staring creepily at him, but you noticed that he looked as if his mind was preoccupied, so you sighed in relief. Your relief was short lived since he walked up to you with his coffee. 

"Mind if I sit with you, (y/n)?" His smooth voice smacked your daydreaming butt into reality.

"N-no I don't mind. go ahead and sit Abel." You smiled nervously at him hoping that he couldn't see the firetruck red that is your face.

"Looks like I don't have to ask you out for coffee now." He sighed into his cup.

"I, uh, know what the tulip meant." You watched as his face changed from confidence to pure vulnerability.

"You do?" He stammered out before giving you a smile with gentle eyes. "So what is your response?"

You think for a moment or two before smirking into your drink. Let's prank this boi.

"I think that it was rather nice of you to wish me cheerfulness in my time of near-crippling depression."  You smiled softly at him noting that he looked a mixture of disappointed and relieved.

"Y-yeah that was my intention." He frowned slightly and drank his coffee.

"However saying that you are hopelessly in love with someone you just met is going a bit far," you said, watching him. He snapped his eyes over to you blushing slightly with a small smile.

"W-we can take our time if you want. I mean, you just got out of a relationship not even a month ago, and I don't want to force you to do something. I mean I've kinda been watching you in a not stalkerish way. I 've kinda liked you for a while and-" You stopped his rambling by kissing him.

"Slow it is." You say the moment you two part for air. He smiled brightly and pulled you to sit in his lap. 

"Slow and steady, tulip, slow and steady." he hummed into your hair.