Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

Dance Dance Revolution: Emerald Edition

Ireland x reader this will be interesting...

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(Y/n) was dancing against ther friend Sean and was loosing to the redheaded Irish bloke.

"Give it up, Agra. I am the lord of the dance." Sean smirked at them.

"Will you ever tell me what that means?" (y/n) panted as they tried to keep up with the quick paced dancing game.

"When you win I will. Which I might as well keep me mouth shut." He snarked. This gave them a goal with a prize. And after many a try and a decided newfound hate of techno sounding Irish folk songs they finally beat Sean.

The drive home was quiet, there was a tad bit more rain than before. (Y/n) knew that Sean would tell them what that word meant soon after he gathered his broken pride and new found admiration of a determined (y/n). 

"You did well." Sean hummed a block away from home.

"You did great too." You responded half asleep.

"I know that, Agra." He smirked slipping a glance in your direction, you were asleep. He sighed.

When he got to your shared home, he picked you up and carried you inside to your room. He pecked your forehead after setting you down on the bed.

"Is breá liom tú." He whispered gently. (I love/like you.)

He left the room and leaned against the door after he closed it.

"I'm sure she feels the same kiddo." Kai walked by with a basket of clothes.

"I have no clue what you are talking about." Sean blushed bright red.

"Mhmmm. Yeah, right." She hummed absentmindedly. "What does "Agra" mean anyway?"

"Why do you want to know?" Sean looked away to hide his darkening blush.

"I'm curious." Kai grabbed a bag so she could pack for family visits.

"It means love or sweetheart or whatever like that." He mumbled quietly.

"Hmm I'm going to use that on Leon. He needs to let loose some." Kai grabbed her bag and wished the two of them the best of luck.