Hetalia Boyfriend Scenarios

He Tells You He's a Country (Allies)

America/Alfred (I'm making this scenario based on a head cannon I saw on Pinterest)

Your class was having a test on American history, you were struggling on studying, so you decided to head over to the White House as a visitor for a tour, thinking it might help you. When you arrived (Just saying I'm theming this experience off when I went to the Australia Parliament House in Canberra.) you went through security and began looking around.

You had a notepad with you, so you made notes on the most relevant things. You were taking a note when in the corner of your eye, you saw a familiar American sneaking through the White House with what seems to be a Nerf gun?

It was pretty obvious he was there, but none of the security guards did anything about him sneaking through the building, nor did they seem to notice him.

While Alfred was sneaking to his next hiding spot you walked up to him and tapped him on the shoulder which startled him. He looked behind him and his eyes widened as he saw you.

"H-hey dudette, What are you doing here?" He nervously asked.

"I think I should be asking that, why are you sneaking around the White House? Is that even allowed?" You questioned.

"Oh um...." He trailed off.

"Alfred, Is there something you're not telling me?" You questioned suspiciously.

"Yeah..." He rubbed his neck nervously before continuing, "I'll tell you, but not here." He then took your arm and began dragging you to a private room guarded by security guards but once again they didn't even seem to notice Alfred.

The room appeared to be an office with a desk, bookshelves and a bunch of other things. Alfred plopped you down on a chair in front of the desk then sat on the chair opposite. He looked at you nervously before speaking up.

"I guess you're wondering what's up and why I'm allowed going around the White House doing anything I want, right?" He asked which you nodded in reply.

"Well, It's because I'm the USA as in the country as in I'm the personification of the USA, but people usually just call me America." He blurted out straightforwardly.

"Wait hold up, so you're the actual country? Like all of the burgers, football and stuff?" You asked in disbelief. He nodded nervously.

"So you can do anything you want and does this mean your immortal?" You questioned.

"I can sort of do anything I want and yeah, I'm immortal." You looked at him dumbfound before sighing deeply.

"I just came to the White House to study, and I end up finding out that my boyfriend is a country." You mumbled, still slightly confused.

"Wait so are you fine with this, and studying for what?" He asked you.

"Yeah I'm fine with it, it doesn't change anything and I have to admit it's pretty cool. Anyway I came here to study for my upcoming test on American history." You confessed.

"American History?! I can totally help you with that dudette." Alfred went back to his normal self before helping you with anything you didn't understand, and you ended up acing that test. Maybe dating a country wouldn't be so bad. 

France/Francis

Francis had invited over for lunch, his food was to die for, so you obviously agreed. You were eating lunch with him, having a conversation about how your classes had been going. In the middle of your conversation, Francis's phone went off. He took out his phone and told you that he needed to take the call, and then left to enter the next room in order to take the call.