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You sat in the lunch room as you did what you always did in here: you studied these people, learned about them. These kinds of people fascinate you. This is a school for the rich, a class to which you would never belong. You were poor, and had only gotten into this school due to your high intelligence level.
You had just begin to watch two twins begin yet another tiresome game of "guess who" when you heard a very familiar voice behind you.
"Ah, ______, there you are." (f/n), your sole friend at this school came and say next to you.
"(f/n)? Why aren't you sitting with the host club?"
"Because they can entertain themselves. You, on the other hand, looked bored and lonely. Simply watching people isn't good for you. You need to get out and- God forbid it- speak to them." That made you laugh, since (f/n) was always trying to get you to speak to people. Just then, the bell rang. You got up to leave, but felt a pair of eyes on your back. You turned to look, but there was no one there.
~Le time skip of awesomeness~
Sigh, Why did i let her drag me here?
"______? Are you all right? You seem really distant. That isn't like you." (f/n) looked at you worriedly. The two twins sitting across from you looked at you as well.
"I simply have no desire to be here. I'm only here because you dragged me - literally!" By the end of this statement, you were on your feet and yelling. You hated being dragged.
"_-_____! Why would you say that in front of them?" The twins just sat there looking crushed.
"Because I see no reason to lie to them, and-" your words were cut off by the sound of the door slamming open and someone... laughing? you think...
"fufufu. Host club, i hope your ready for the power of my beelzenef!" The voice and the figure you knew all too well... Nekozawa. Why here? Why now? Why him? In all your time of watching people, never had you found someone as interesting as Nekozawa. To be honest, you had developed a crush on this mysterious man a few weeks after noticing him. You looked to know what he looked like underneath that cloak almost as much as you looked to pull Italy's curl. i wonder if Nekozawa had anything like a curl... You were (thankfully) broken out of that chain of thought as you noticed people begin to throw things at him and chased him out.
"None...None of you understand at all! None you know what is like to be an outcast!" You yelled as you fisted your hands at your sides, the edges of your vision becoming red. "None of you even try to understand, you hate him only because he's different! That's stupid and immature!" You stormed out, waiting until the doors shut behind you to let your tests flow. You ran into an abandoned room, and just laid in a corner, tears streaming down your face.
~POV switch - Nekozawa~
They're throwing things again... Why... What did I do... I thought as i stood outside the site way of the Host room, panting. Hmm...someone's yelling.. And they're...defending me... Who? Oh no, they're coming out. I good around the corner, hoping they didn't come this way. Her?.. _____... Why is she crying? I guess i should go talk to her.
~epicness if a time skip and POV swap-you~
"(f/n), if that's you, go away" You sobbed out when you heard the door open.
"No, _____, it's me." The voice of your crush, the voice you knew so well."Ummm... I heard what you said and... thank you for standing up for me." As he said the last line, he slowly slipped his arms around you. You froze.
"Ne-Nekozawa.. Why are you here?" You were already blushing by this point.
"You were crying and I was worried because...Well..." He started stammering, which made you laugh despite the tears rolling down your face.
"Yes...?" You turned to face him.
"Ich liebedich." He kissed your forehead.
"Aishiteru." He kissed your nose.
"Te amo." He kissed your cheek.
"I-"
"I love you too." You cut him of and pulled him into a passionate kiss. That is, after you pulled his hood off. When you were done, he tried to put his good back on, but you quickly caught his hands and held them firmly as you dragged at his gorgeous face, especially his beautiful blonde hair.
"You don't have a curl."
"Wha~?"
You giggled. "Nothing."
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So this is my first fan fiction... as well as my first x reader.... i think that Nekozawa was a little OOC, but... I'm not sure... also, this was typed on kindle, So i may not have caught all of the auto correct. hope y'alllike it anyways though.
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So much Hetalia (and normally only Prussia can allow awesome time skips, but I have him to the fangirls) The different ways of I love you, I knew them all cause of Hetalia x reader fics