Daddy Bulgaria x Child reader: Deadbeat dad

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Translation notes:

Romanian

Bebelus: Baby

cei mici: little one's

Bulgarian

моята дъщеря: My daughter

моето бебе: My Baby

Bulgaria's POV:

Today Romania texted me asking to meet him at some random café. I was currently waiting for him. I haven't seen him as much as I used to though. That's mainly because I was too scared to go to his house and see her...

Flashback 5 years ago

¨I'm sorry sir... your wife didn't make it" The nurse said.

¨What? ¨ I said as my whole body froze.

(M/n) was the love of my life... I couldn't live without her.

¨But your daughter made it" The other nurse said walking over with my child wrapped up in a pink blanket. She was crying.

I was to shaken up to even pay attention to her.

Romania took the baby from the nurse for me.

¨It's alright little bebelus, don't cry¨ Romania said gently rocking the baby while tears streamed down his face.

The baby calmed down

(M/n) was his sister so it was only natural he'd be incredibly emotional as well.

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¨Hey Bulgaria? Do you want to hold your daughter? ¨ Romania asked.

I took a quick glance at the child and held out my arms where Romania gently placed her, and she started crying instantly.

She hated me

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I quickly gave her back to Romania and she stopped crying.

¨Bulgaria don't take it personally babies just cry a lot" Romania said.

¨No she... Romania would you take care of моята дъщеря?¨ I asked.

¨Bulgaria?¨ Romania said looking concerned.

¨I'm sorry, I just can't raise a kid by myself. And she... looks to much like your sister it would hurt to much¨ I said tearing up.

¨But Bulgaria!? She needs you, you're her father and she just lost her mother! ¨ Romania argued.

¨PLEASE! ¨ I yelled.

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¨Okay... What's the cei mici name?¨ He asked.

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¨(Y/n)... thats what we both had decided on¨"I said.

End of Flashback

To be honest I've always felt guilty about leaving her with Romania, but i know it was probably for the best. (Y/n) wouldn't have had a good childhood with me I wasn't fit to be a father.

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