Our Failure... | April Fools! [Part 1]

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Hetalia Season 5 : Episode 11 [Subbed]
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A small groan is heard in the mid hours of the morning; the sun's golden rays slipping through the glass pane of the window, weaving through the crack of the curtains and landing on the sleeping form of a certain (H/C) haired female nation, giving her an angelic, halo like look. Birds sing sweetly as leaves rustle with the slight cool breeze, air clear and atmosphere whole and full of peace. A pair of glossy, (E/C) orbs flutter open, squinting in the sunlight before adjusting to the brightness. (Y/N) lets out a small groan before sitting up, the blankets falling from her shoulders and pooling around her hips as she stretches with a yawn.

She relaxes and raises a hand to her left eye, rubbing the sleep out of it as she gazes around her room. It was neat, yet a bit messy at the same time; a few mangas sit in a lazy pile on the corner of her desk whilst a sketch pad and numerous pencils take over the rest of the surface. The folding door of her wardrobe was hinged open ever so slightly, opening further as a familiar brown, fluffy cat saunters out of it with its tail held high. (Y/N) giggles at the sight, leaning down to pick up the feline which meows happily in her attention.

"Good morning, Pookie~" (Y/N) mutters with a smile, holding the cat comfortably in her arms before getting up from her bed. She pays no mind to the ruffled covers as she moves towards the large glass doors of her decent sized balcony. With one hand, she pushes aside the curtains blocking the sun's streams of light. Her brows furrow at the sight of the doors being slightly ajar but brushes it off as a gust of wind during the night; she didn't recall locking it either way.

Her smile widens at the sight of such a perfect day, letting out a hum of happiness before turning and placing Pookie on the floor, allowing the cat to continue on its merry way to do whatever whilst she prepares herself for the morning. After making her bed and brushing her teeth, she giggles as she faces Pookie down the stairs to the lower level of her home, jumping up onto the railings and sliding down them gracefully before stumbling onto her feet at the end, letting out a light laugh as the cat paws at her in concern. She bends down, petting her, "Aw thanks— I'm alright." She reassures the feline.

With one last check over, she grabs her keys and bag, passing the dining room towards the door only to come to a sudden stop, backtracking with a hum of confusion. Sitting at the end of the dining table closest to her was a decent sized cardboard box addressed to her. She tilts her head, sharing a look with Pookie who mews unknowingly.
"Odd... I.. don't remember this being here..." (Y/N) mutters to herself as she makes her way towards the mysterious box. Resting on top of it was a letter written in beautiful cursive writing with her name printed on the very front of it. With a brow raised in wonder, she turns it over and opens the envelope, oblivious to the days future events...

She pulls out a neatly folded slip of pristine white paper. Unfolding it, the letter read:

'Dearest, Amisha
Good morning~! I hope you slept well, you'll need your energy for the
Big day ahead!
Happy April Fools~!
As you can already tell (or know) it is April 1st, the day of fools! Apologies for the sudden
invite, I know it may seem abrupt
And I am sincerely sorry for my disorganisation. However,
there is something I would like to address...
Come to the park's local plaza today by 12'o'clock latest for
A special surprise, otherwise, I will have to—unfortunately—
Suffer you the consequences.
Inside the box is a picture that I (adore, quite frankly) and have a copy of, and will
Have to reveal to the world if not shown up at the plaza whilst
Dressed in the outfit provided.
I know it may seem harsh, but all will be revealed soon! So long as you turn up of course.
I have no doubt you will look just as beautiful as you always do, my dear~
See you there, gorgeous~
Sincerely, Anonymous.'

Her heart stopped at its words, "P-Picture?" She says aloud, a slight tremor of panic in her voice, "what picture?" she frowns before place the letter down on the table and turning her attention to the box. As she reaches towards it, her hands shake nervously, "damnit, (Y/N)— get it together... it can't possibly be that bad."
Her fingers trace the tape before nimbly sliding under it and tearing it away, finally giving her access to the cardboard flaps. She flips them open, gazing down into the contents of the box before her eyes widen. Sitting atop a small pile of fabric was a picture— the picture as promised in the letter. Her cheeks flush in embarrassment, "W-W-What!?" She shrieks, hands shaking as she clutches the picture to her chest, eyes darting around the room as if to search for hidden cameras of the sort, "h-how did they even g-get this!?"

Of course she was embarrassed, she had every right to be— the person who sent this had obvious, and very good blackmailing material held against her. It was a picture of her clad in nothing but a short towel in one of the Takaragawa hot springs in Japan from when she had visited due to the last world conference being held there. Her silky (H/C) locks were pinned back neatly and resting above her shoulders beautifully, her features serene and at peace; the water was crisp, clear and pristine, the nature surrounding her enhancing her beauty with its rich and vibrant reds and oranges of the autumn season. In her hands rested a small yunomi of her favourite herbal tea, a small tray sitting on the smooth rocks reside her, steaming ever so slightly.

"Y-You have got to be kidding me, r-right?" She flips to the back of the photo for some sort of evidence, shuffling around the envelope and the letter as tears pinprick the corner of her eyes in embarrassment, "n-no, please

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"Y-You have got to be kidding me, r-right?" She flips to the back of the photo for some sort of evidence, shuffling around the envelope and the letter as tears pinprick the corner of her eyes in embarrassment, "n-no, please..." she lets out a shaky breath before calming herself, "it's okay, it's alright— everything's fine, everything will be fine... l-lets just get this over and done with..." she looks over at Pookie who meows, the two watching each other before sighing, sweat dropping in unison.

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Part 2 will be up soon! I know how much you guys have been waiting for this, I've highly anticipated this chapter too.
I hope you enjoyed!

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