It was time.
Actually, it was 3 hours before it was time.
It was time mentally.
Arthur was coming home.
You were sitting on your bed, suitcase packed and by the door along with your purse. It was 5 a.m. and the house was absolutely silent. Knowing Alfred he wouldn't be up until five minutes before you and him had to go pick up Arthur at the airport. You sighed, taking out your phone and opening your messages.
You: Good morning
Emil: oh hello
You: tf are you doing up you should be asleep
Emil: I could say the same for you.
You: I accidentally got ready to pick up my dad from the airport 3 hours early...
Emil: How does one 'accidentally' do that??
You: fite me
Emil: So what are you doing?
You: Sitting on my bed waiting for Al to get up. You?
Emil: Nice. I'm watching snk on my laptop
You: Oh, i've heard of that. Is it good?
Emil: yoU MEAN YOU HAVENT SEEN IT
You: Uh no
Emil: YoU mUsT
You: Okay chill i'll watch it
Emil: gOoD
After a couple more minutes of small talk, you put your phone away and flopped back on the bed in annoyance. Honestly, you shouldn't have gotten up this early. It would be forever until Al got up. At the same time, you wished this happiness could stay forever and you wouldn't have to leave Alfred.
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Alfred's alarm beeped loudly, waking him up from his splendid dream. He slapped around until he felt his phone and turned it off with a tired sigh. 7:30am. He sat up with a start when he realized that today was the day his brother got home. (y/n) would be so happy! The American got ready quickly, getting dressed and combing his hair before walking down the hall to (y/n)'s room. He opened the door slowly and peeked inside.
You were asleep, sitting up against the wall fully dressed with a hand on your phone. Your suitcase was packed and next to the doorway where Alfred stood. He smiled to himself and wandered over to where you slept. You didn't respond when he whispered, "Hey, you awake?" so Alfred put a gentle hand on your shoulder and shook you slightly. Your eyes fluttered open slowly and you smiled when you saw your uncle's face. "Mornin'." Alfred said quietly. You rubbed an eye and looked at your phone. "Good morning..."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Rain's Sentinel (Hetalia x reader) (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)
FanficAfter running away from your abusive mother, you wind up in the care of Arthur, a mysterious bachelor with a soft spot for your dire situation. With your newfound stability comes hope, drama, romance, and healing. Or so you hope. TW: Abuse