2p Hetalia One Shots

Crave You (2p Japan)

Request

Crave You-Flight Facilities

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I stare at you
Why can't I keep you safe as my own?
One moment I have you the next you're gone
Rehearsed steps on an empty stage
That boy's got my heart in a silver cage
Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I crave you

"Well look who we have here," the guys sneered as I walked passed them. One hand was brave enough to make a grab at me, but was stopped by my hand. Wolf whistles echoed down the corridor as I continued to make my way to my locker.
"(Y/N), I swear, you have, like, a guy harem, you know," my friend joked, only to receive an unpleased look.
"Sexual harassment is not a compliment," you returned to her.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I would love to be in your shoes, and have all the guys drool over me," she pouted.
"And I would love to trade too. I hate the attention I bring. They don't actually like me, they're just perverts."
"Well, there must be some guy that you like, am I right," she asked.
"Well....um, I mean no! I don't like any guy that attends this school full of perverts."
"You stuttered! That must mean that you do like someone here! Tell me," she begged.
"Nope! I told you, I don't like anyone," you shouted back before walking to your next class.

As you made your way to your next class, you tried to fight the blush that was forming on your cheeks.
"She almost caught me. If she knew who it is, I would be so dead," you thought before entering you classroom.

I walked into the room dripping in gold
Yeah dripping in gold
I walked into the room dripping in gold
Dripping in gold
A wave of heads did turn, or so I've been told
Or so I've been told
My heart broke when I saw you kept your gaze controlled
Oh I cannot solve

There he was, sitting in the center of the room, just diagonal of your own desk.
Just the sight of him made you shudder, and your blush returned.
You made your way to your seat, head down to hide your blush.
"Hey (Y/N), looking good today," Kuro cockily called out to you.
"Huh, oh, uh, thanks," you stumbled over your words.
A squeak came from your throat as you felt a hand grab a place it shouldn't. A snicker located the direction of your "attacker."
"What the hell Allen," you yelled at the American idiot (≧◡≦ Get the Green Day ref.) that sat across from you.
"Just makin' sure "it's" real," he teased.
"Yeah, like you did yesterday? And the whole school year? Leave her alone, fat ass," Kuro said to Allen, receiving a few "ohh's" from the class.
"You sure I'm the fat ass here? (Y/N) has a real nice one," Allen said with a smirk.
You hanged your head onto the desk as the two males continued to pretty much talk about your ass.
"When will the teacher get in here," you sighed.
To your luck, the teacher finally came into the classroom, and quieted down the students.
Thankfully, this was the last class of the day. Lucky you.

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I stare at you
Why can't I keep you safe as my own?
One moment I have you the next you are gone
Rehearsed steps on an empty stage
That boy's got my heart in a silver cage
Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I crave you

In what felt like hours, the bell finally rang, dismissing you from school. You quickly sped walk out of the class before anyone could stop you. You already had a hard enough day with the perverts and hard work, why wait for it to get worse.

Before you could reach the doors to the school, a familiar voice called out to you.
"Hey, (Y/N), wait up," Kuro yelled down the corridor.
Not wanting to disappoint your odd crush, you stopped and turned in his direction.
"Uh, yes Kuro?"
"Hey, I just wanted to apologize for Allen and I. He can be such an asshole," Kuro told to you, before flashing you his signature smirk.
"Thanks, but you don't have to apologize, it wasn't you who was the asshole," you told Kuro before flashing your own signature smirk.
Kuro and you released loud laughs as the other students rushed past the two of you to finally leave school for the day.
"Here's my number. Call me sometimes; you're a pretty funny chick, and I like that," he told you before handing a strip of paper to you, and waving goodbye.
You waved back, then look down at the paper. Looking both ways to make sure the coast was clear, only to find yourself the only student left in the hallway, you jumped up and down, yelling in excitement.
Your crush just gave you his number! Hell yeah!

It's true I crave you
Crave You
It's true I crave you

(Kuro's POV)
(Y/N) continued to cheer in the hallway. Guess you weren't the only one whose heart was rapidly beating. You continued to stare at her from around the corner, hiding from her view.
Man, was she hot! The most beautiful girl you have ever laid your eyes upon. Whenever guys touched her, or even looked at her, your blood would boil, and you just wanted to murder them. Murder them. Murder him. Allen will pay for what he does to (Y/N), and I'll make sure he does.

Let's just stop and think, before I lose face
Surely I can't fall, into a game of chase
Around his little finger, that boy has got me curled
I try to reach out, but he's in his own world
This boy's got my head tied in knots with all his games
I simply want him more because he looks the other way

"Allen F. Jones," I whispered as I stood over his sleeping form.
"Prepare to die."
Just as Kuro said that, Allen woke up from his sleep and barely dodged the katana that lodged itself into his previous location.
"What the hell dude," Allen shouted.
"You're going to pay for what you do to (Y/N)," you said while giving Allen a stone cold glare while pulling your katana out of the bed.
"Haha, real funny dude. Can you, like, leave my room now. We can joke around tomorrow; I'm kinda tired right now," Allen said in a high-pitched voice, looking around his room for protection.
"No jokes this time Allen," you said before nearing the shaken up man.

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I stare at you
Why can't I keep you safe as my own?
One moment I have you the next you are gone
Rehearsed steps on an empty stage
That boy's got my heart in a silver cage
Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I crave you

(Your POV)
The next day of school, Allen was nowhere in sight. Sure, he hated school, but his older brother forces him to attend.
You looked at the empty seat where Allen normally occupies. A weird feeling crawled up your spine, and you felt eyes on you.
Turning around, you saw Kuro smiling at you.
"Hey, why didn't you call me last night. I got kinda sad that you didn't," he fake pouted, but you could almost see a little bit of actual sadness.
"Yeah, sorry about that. Homework really wiped me out last night. I kinda fell asleep in the middle of a math problem," you awkwardly confessed, looking away from his eyes.
"Yeah, question 10 also got me," Kuro replied.
"Huh? How'd you know it was question 10," you questioned. The weird feeling crawling down your spine again.
"Oh, wild guess? It was already a hard question. Guess you could say I'm a psychic," Kuro played off before flashing you a smirk, but something was different. His eyes; they held danger in them.
You nodded your head and gave a sheepish smile before turning your head back to the board.

I am craving you

From that day on, you continued to get weird feelings, and felt eyes on your every movement. Paranoia overtook you, especially when Allen's dead body was found in a dumpster behind his apartment.
Never would you guess that your secret admirer was watching, always, forever.
"Oh, the things I do for love (Y/N). One day, we will be together, and I don't care how many people I have to take down before then," Kuro thought as he stared at you, like always.