Hetalia boyfriend scenarios

When You Meet: 2Ps

⚠️Swearing⚠️
⚠️Violence⚠️
⚠️murder⚠️
F/F/C: Favorite Flavour Cupcake
F/F/F: Favorite Flavour Frosting

Oliver (2p England)
You were walking down a busy street in London it was raining like normal and you forgot an umbrella so you were drenched. You were walking along when the smell of coffee and freshly baked cupcakes hit your nose. You looked up to see you were outside of a bakery that you hadn't seen before but then you were only on this part of London on a business trip, but you only live in Windsor so it wasn't a really long drive. 'They smell amazing.' You state and head in. The bell goes off as you open the door. The walls were baby pink and the floor was baby blue varnished wood, the tables were light pink with swirls of light blue or light blue with swirls of pink. The chairs were either blue or pink as well. The air smelled of freshly baked cupcakes and there was also a hint of coffee. 'Hello, Miss are you ok?' You snapped out of your trance to see a young man with blue eyes, bubblegum pink hair and was wearing a blue shirt with a pink vest sweater. 'Oh sorry yes, is it ok if I come in I don't want to trail water everywhere and be a bother?' You asked hoping he would say yes you really didn't want to leave it was so welcoming and nice. 'Of course, I don't mind dear, I was just about to close up but I would be happy for you to stay. Would you like to share a pot of tea?' He said smiling. 'Thank you I hope it's not a trouble to stay if you were just about to close? That would be lovely thank you but could I have a coffee instead I could really use some caffeine.' You asked smiling back at the cheerful Brit. 'Of course not poppet I shall bring a coffee over right away would you like anything else?' 'Could I have an F/F/C with F/F/F?' You replied. 'Right away poppet.' He walked to the door and flicked the sign to closed and locked it too. About three minutes later the happy Brit came back with a tray it had a teapot, teacup, two cupcakes, a mug of coffee and a dish of sugar lumps. 'Here you go.' He set down the tray and sat opposite you. 'So what is your name poppet?' You took a sip of your coffee. 'Im Y/F/N, what about you?' You replied taking another sip of the delicious warm coffee. 'That is a lovely name, I'm Oliver Kirkland but please call me Ollie.' He smiled at you and poured his tea. You talked for around two hours before you said you had to leave to get home before rush hour. You helped him close up and you gave him your number at the end and he gave you his.

Mathieu (2p Canada)
You were out in the wood walking around aimlessly you were mad because your boos had given you a new partner who you despised greatly. You picked up a stick and waked it on every tree you walked passed until you heard a gunshot as well as a shout of triumph and a yelp of pain. You ran to were you heard the noise getting out the pistol you carried (for safety don't worry your not a murderer) there on the ground you sore a polar bead growling at a huntsman who had clearly just shot it. 'Goodnight you little shit.' The Huntsman said pulling back the poster (I think that's what its called but the thing that makes the chss noise) 'I suggest you put your gun down and leave before you go goodnights' you said it was winter snowing heavy and was most definitely not hunting season. The hunter turned around and snarkily smiled he seemed to be around fifty 'And what a pretty little thing like you doing with a man's toy? What are you going to do if I don't put my gun down hu?' This pissed you off. You were already pissed off and you being pissed off is dangerous. 'First, off I am not little, second off who the fuck do you think you are speaking to me like that, and thirdly do you really want to find out?' You spat back you see him smirk at your supposedly empty threat. 'First off you a pathetic little girl, Second off I am Victor, thirdly yes I do because you won't do a thing to me.' He said each and he took a step closer. He was now right in front off you. That's it this mother fuckers getting shot I hope he doesn't like that shooting arm. He turned and pointed the gun straight at the polar bears head. Bang 'Ahhhhh you little bitch!' He shouted running of clutching his shoulder. 'I hope you didn't like this gun you fukin dick!' you shouted and snapped it in half. You looked at the polar bear on the ground and slowly approached. 'It's ok I won't hurt you I can help patch you up that dickhead is gone. Don't worry.' You said as the bear nodded you lightly patted its head. 'Kuma you little fuck were did you go.' Another man came out from where the man just ran to and looked at you. 'Who the Fuck are you? What the Fuck did you do to my polar bear!?!' He yelled running over and hugging the bear. 'I am the girl who just saved your bear from death and patched up his wound so you fucking welcome!' You yelled back. He looked at you in shock. 'Did you just shoot that hunter? And I am sorry thank you for saving Kuma, I'm Mathieu.' He said holding out his hand. 'Yes, I did he shouldn't be hunting let alone out of hunting season it wrong how they kill poor creatures like this cute guy. But its fine and im Y/N' he smirked at your frustration. 'Well thank you for saving him he needs to stop wondering off when I'm out here hunting for hunters, do you wanna come with us were going to Timmies?' You nodded now that you calmed down a bit you noticed this guy was really hot. 'Yeah sure...Your paying though it can be a thank you for saving my bears' life and a sorry I yelled at you even though you saved my bears' life.' You said smirked and he just let out a laugh. 'The bills on me just don't go over the top.' He smiled at you. So you went to Timmies ate pancakes drank coffee and exchanged numbers.

Allen (2p America)
You walking home from work late at night when you were pulled into an alleyway. 'Ah...' a hand was clasped over your mouth as you tried to scream and you felt a cold metal blade push up against your neck. 'Well hello there, aren't you a pretty one, I will be happy with you.' Your eyes widened in fear the blade was digging in and tears sprung your eyes at the stinging. 'Don't cry I don't want your pretty face ruined.' He said as he brought his face closer and licked the tears away which only caused more to come from the filth you felt touching you. 'And what the fuck do you think you are doing to such a pretty doll?' Someone said you were sure who it was, as your eyes were clouded with tears, but soon enough there was a painful thud and shout and the blade dragged across your neck. 'Fucking piece of lowlife shit.' You were on your knees clutching your neck as it bled the cut wasn't deep but was enough to draw blood. You managed to look at the person who saved you who then rushed over after hitting the man with his bat which also looked like a pincushion for broken nails. 'Are you ok doll well, of course, your not but are you ok he didn't do anything else like rape you or anything?' You let out a sob and he pulled you into his chest as you shook your head no. After a while, you pulled away and looked at him wow he is pretty damn hot. 'T-thankyou...' you didn't know his name so you just ended there 'Its Allen but you can call me your man.' He winked and that made you let out a choked laugh as you were still shaken up. 'W-well thankyou A-Allen.' I'll walk you home where do you live?' You said were you lived and he put his arm around you and walked you to your house. He took one look and asked 'Do you live alone?' You nodded you and he pulled out his phone and move a couple of feet away. 'Hurry and bring a first aid kit.' He then walked back over and sat down by the wall. 'Allen?' 'Al is fine but yes.' He looked at you and motioned for you to sit. You sat down and asked 'what are you doing what's going on?' You looked at him. He shuffled closer and replied 'I just called my driver to come to pick us up, there are a lot of people who wanted to kill that man and now that I beat them to it anything they can do to get to me is in danger. Including you plus I have a first aid kit and know how to patch things up. You don't have to come but it would be a better idea if you did don't want a doll like you getting hurt.' You smiled and nodded and eventually fell asleep on his shoulder.

Luciano (2p Italy)
You were sat in a cafe in Rome you home town reading a book. The cafe was full but you were lucky to get a table when someone was leaving. As you turned the page you heard two Italian men speaking a mix of English and Italian. 'You Bastardo there is-a no seats-a.' And angry sounding one said. 'There are two free seats there next to that ragazza over there. And with that a couple of seconds later someone tapped your shoulder. 'May we-a sit across from you-a ragazza?' A man with blond hair a white suit and pink scarf asked. 'Umm...sure.' You replied looking back to your book. The man sat across from you and waved someone over a few moments after another man who looked extremely pissed of sat down next to the other. 'Bastardo.' You heard the other man whisper under his breath as he waved over a waitress. 'What can I get you three today?' The waitress asked 'I will-a take a tea he will have-a a coffee-a... would you like anything ragazza?' You looked up and the angry Italian looked at you as he had not yet seen your face. 'Bella.' He said out loud instantly blushing and turning away. 'Oh can I have a coffee please, with a shot of vodka in please.' (Don't judge) you said blushing too. The waitress came back with your drinks and left again leaving you with the two men. 'So ragazza what's your name? I'm Flavio and this is Luciano.' You put a bookmark into your book and put in your bag. Looking up again. 'Y/F/N nice to meet you.' You say holding out your hand. They both shook it and you then talked for a few hours before they had to leave. Luciano insisted on paying and did so but left you a copy of the receipt with his number on. Leaving you smiling all day and Luciano blushing with his brother talking about wedding arrangements already.