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HetaliaxReader-Lost my book-Ireland has it!
"Eh there (your name)!" you heared your name being shouted, and a smile came to your face. There coming towards you was William, with his usual smile he gave you during meetings, and his light skin shining. But what had you worried, was he was carrying your notebook. The thought made you become anxtious.
'Did he..read anything..? You thought to yourself, as he then stood before you.
"Ere you ar'." he smiled, placing the diary into your hands. You smiled, and blushed lightly before finally looking at him.
"Thank you kindly!"
He returned your smile, by kissing your hand.
"It wer'nt a probl'm. How about we go for a walk then?"
He took your hand slighty, until you gave his a squeeze, letting him know that you wanted to.
"I know a place we can go." he said, slightly turning pink, as you felt his hand heat up a little. The cool moist air trickled you nose and eyes, as you slowly left the city grounds, and onto the nearby hills that you had never been to before.
-----------------------------small time skip or just walking---------------------
After passing the first hill, your legs were ready to give out.
"We're al'must th're (your name)!" William shouted, as he waved his hands above his head to signal you where he was. It started to get foggy, and you didn't bother to tell William you were stopping for a rest, so he continued thinking you were being sky.
"Were'd ya go?!"
"William!"
"(your name)? Where ar' ya then?"
"Over here!"
You tried to wave your hands, but he couldn't see them. His figure was all you could make out in the fog, but it still wasn't good enough. There was a sudden sharp pain in your foot, causing you to collapse to the ground. You quickly chucked your (whatever kind of shoes you like) off and examined both feet. One was fine and normal, while the other was beat red, and a few pointed needles stuck out.
"O god.."
Little bits of blood oozed out as you took each needle out one by one.
"Th'r ya ar' (your name)!" Willam gave you a hug and sighed. "I f-Oh no!"
He looked at your red foot curiously.
"I'll help ya get 'em out!" he said happily, and began to help pick out the needles carefully. You were just ripping them out, while he was slowly plucking them, and rubbing the spot after. It felt good, but it kind of tickled.
"S-stop.." you finally gave in and began to giggle.
He grinned seductively, and began to tickle your foot for real, as you began to laugh until your face turned red.
"Aha-stop-haha-William!"
You were laughing so hard tears began to spring from you eyes. William, seeing this, had stopped instantly.
"Ar' you alright (your name)! I'm so sorreh! I didn't mean to hurt you! I-"
Before his rant was started, you ended it, by giving him a sharp kiss, causing him to moan a little.
"It's fine..it feels good.." you laughed, playing with his head.
He gave you another one of his cheery smiles, and began to kiss you roughly, planting his hands on your sides, not even caring about your foot anymore. Now he had you.
After you parted, with red faces, you went right back at it again, kissing and loving eachother passionately. After minutes of constant 'touchey feely' it began to get foggier, and light bits of dew landed of your faces-some seeking into your lips-as you made out without a care in the world.
"Should we hed' home naow (your name)?" he asked, smirking slightly.
You nodded, as he picked you up and began to take you home.
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As you settled into his warm lap, you couldn't help but give him another kiss, after remembering you had forgotten something. He seemed to realise it too..
You had forgotten your shoes.
"Eh there (your name)!" you heared your name being shouted, and a smile came to your face. There coming towards you was William, with his usual smile he gave you during meetings, and his light skin shining. But what had you worried, was he was carrying your notebook. The thought made you become anxtious.
'Did he..read anything..? You thought to yourself, as he then stood before you.
"Ere you ar'." he smiled, placing the diary into your hands. You smiled, and blushed lightly before finally looking at him.
"Thank you kindly!"
He returned your smile, by kissing your hand.
"It wer'nt a probl'm. How about we go for a walk then?"
He took your hand slighty, until you gave his a squeeze, letting him know that you wanted to.
"I know a place we can go." he said, slightly turning pink, as you felt his hand heat up a little. The cool moist air trickled you nose and eyes, as you slowly left the city grounds, and onto the nearby hills that you had never been to before.
-----------------------------small time skip or just walking---------------------
After passing the first hill, your legs were ready to give out.
"We're al'must th're (your name)!" William shouted, as he waved his hands above his head to signal you where he was. It started to get foggy, and you didn't bother to tell William you were stopping for a rest, so he continued thinking you were being sky.
"Were'd ya go?!"
"William!"
"(your name)? Where ar' ya then?"
"Over here!"
You tried to wave your hands, but he couldn't see them. His figure was all you could make out in the fog, but it still wasn't good enough. There was a sudden sharp pain in your foot, causing you to collapse to the ground. You quickly chucked your (whatever kind of shoes you like) off and examined both feet. One was fine and normal, while the other was beat red, and a few pointed needles stuck out.
"O god.."
Little bits of blood oozed out as you took each needle out one by one.
"Th'r ya ar' (your name)!" Willam gave you a hug and sighed. "I f-Oh no!"
He looked at your red foot curiously.
"I'll help ya get 'em out!" he said happily, and began to help pick out the needles carefully. You were just ripping them out, while he was slowly plucking them, and rubbing the spot after. It felt good, but it kind of tickled.
"S-stop.." you finally gave in and began to giggle.
He grinned seductively, and began to tickle your foot for real, as you began to laugh until your face turned red.
"Aha-stop-haha-William!"
You were laughing so hard tears began to spring from you eyes. William, seeing this, had stopped instantly.
"Ar' you alright (your name)! I'm so sorreh! I didn't mean to hurt you! I-"
Before his rant was started, you ended it, by giving him a sharp kiss, causing him to moan a little.
"It's fine..it feels good.." you laughed, playing with his head.
He gave you another one of his cheery smiles, and began to kiss you roughly, planting his hands on your sides, not even caring about your foot anymore. Now he had you.
After you parted, with red faces, you went right back at it again, kissing and loving eachother passionately. After minutes of constant 'touchey feely' it began to get foggier, and light bits of dew landed of your faces-some seeking into your lips-as you made out without a care in the world.
"Should we hed' home naow (your name)?" he asked, smirking slightly.
You nodded, as he picked you up and began to take you home.
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As you settled into his warm lap, you couldn't help but give him another kiss, after remembering you had forgotten something. He seemed to realise it too..
You had forgotten your shoes.
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The Irish accent isn't really like this. I'm Irish so I should know. This is more of a Northern Irish accent than a Republic of Ireland one. But other then that I love this!