hetalia : country x reader

Get Well Soon Or I'll Make You - Sealand

"TAKE YOUR MEDICINE OR I WILL FLUSH YOUR HEAD IN THE TOILET, PETER,"

"I SAID I DON'T WANT TO,"

"TAKE IT OR I WILL FORCE YOU TO,"

He only stucked his tongue at you and got off the bed, sprinting away from you. This is why you hate it when Arthur begs you to take care of his younger brother, Peter. He irritates you to no end.

You put the bottle of cough syrup on the table and chased after him at full speed. "COME BACK HERE, YOU....YOU..." you tried really hard not to curse. "..LITTLE CRAPPY DUNKERFOODLE,"

"YOU CAN'T CATCH ME!" he laughed, a little cough escaping his lips at the end. You caught him after a few minutes of chasing, dragging him back to bed, much to his annoyance. "Stay put or I will literally strap you on this dang bed!" you huffed.

"But I want to go and play!" he whined, but you disregarded him. You poured a spoonful of cough syrup and forced him to take it. "Now take your medicine or else,"

"Or else what?" he crossed his arms.

"I will burn your power rangers action figurines,"

"What?! That's not fair,"

"Is to,"

"Is not,"

"Is to,"

"Is not!"

"Is to!"

"Is ducking not!"

"IS DUCKING TO!"

. . . .

"_____, I'm cold!"

"There's a blanket on your bed, put it on top of yourself," you replied. He took his blanket, throwing it on the floor.

"Now it's not on the bed,"

"WHY YOU LITTLE PSNDHAJWODJKQJSJAKAJDHFUWKSKRJJE," you breathed heavily. You took deep breaths, taking the white blanket on the floor, putting it on him. "Anything else, Your Majesty?" you asked, teeth gritting.

"I'm not cold! I don't want this blanket!" he kicked it off, making your eye twitch in annoyance.

"I'm hungry, ______! Make me something! I've had enough of jerk Arthur's food,"

"Fine," you stepped out of the room, slamming the door.

. . . .

"I don't want to! It's not good!" he turned his head away from you.

"I made this soup for three hours straight! Appreciate it! It's not as bad as Arthur's rocks!"

"I said I don't want to!"

. . . .

You stared at his sleeping face, smiling softly at Peter. It took you hours to keep his mouth shut. 'Taking care of a kid sure is difficult,' you thought, sighing. 'But it's damn cute when they're asleep,'

You almost jumped in shock when his mumble broke your thoughts. He was still asleep, though he was mumbling in his dream. "Notice me..as a country, you jerks," he shifted in his sleep, drooling.

....Where was your camera when you need it?....

. . . .
-Bonus scene-

Ludwig's stern voice filled the meeting room as the others listened to him intently. Arthur felt something unusual, which Alfred noticed beside the Brit.

"Something wrong, dude?"

"I felt something weird...as if...someone is...insulting my scones,"