Edit: Look at that face. How can you say no to that adorable, blushing face? π America in Hetalia: Beautiful World, everyone.
Yo! I have another self-written oneshot peeps ^-^ Now for this oneshot is-
America: Me, dudes!!! *laughs his "heroic" laugh*
Me: *smirks* America, do you even know what you're going through in this oneshot?
America: I'll be the hero of course, dudette! *smiles wide*
Me: *sarcastically sighs* Poor soul. Oh well, do the disclaimer "Captain America"!
America: This dudette here doesn't own the heroic me nor Hetalia. She especially doesn't own you, broskis! Oh and nice pun there. *snickers*
Me: As a reward, I'll treat you to McDonald's. Alright? *thinks* This is also a sorry treat for him. I wonder how he'll react to the oneshot?
America: YEAH, DUDE!!!!!
Me: Oh and I'm just gonna use America's real name, alright? *does closed-eyes smile*
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I'm now in front of Alfred's door, a duffel bag slung on my shoulder. Since it's a Saturday, the both of us decided to have late night videogames and a sleepover.
I knocked on the door and it immediately swung open to reveal a grinning Alfred. "Yo dudette! You came!" he stated in his usual loud voice.
I chuckled. "Of course I am. Why would I even be here for?" I shifted my weight to my right foot and placed a hand on my left hip with a raised eyebrow.
"Come in!" he opened the door wider and rushed off to the living room, where the Play Station 3 was already set and McDonald's were prepared on the coffee table in front of the couch.
I slipped off my shoes and went inside, not waiting for Alfred to come back. I dropped my bag beside the couch and took out 2 of the PS3 videogames I've brought, they were the only cool ones I can get and had.
Alfred went to the kitchen and came back with two bowls of popcorn on his hands and set them aside on the table. He sat beside me and faced me.
Getting the hint, I showed him the 2 videogames: NBA 2K14 and Resident Evil 6. I already finished Resident Evil 6, but it wouldn't hurt to play it all over again.
"Pick." I simply stated as I held out the two games to him. He hesitated a bit, but took the Resident Evil 6 out of my grasp.
My eyes widened a fraction. For all I know, Alfred is pretty much the scaredy cat. I even thought he was gonna pick NBA 2K14!
"You sure Al?" I asked with a concerned expression on my face. He simply nodded, determination glinting in his eyes.
I blinked a couple of times then stood up and popped the disk in. Good thing I already made a new game, to where it started with Leon and Helena.
I went back to the couch and took the two controllers in my hands, handing the other one out to Alfred. His hands were shaking a bit, since he took the player 1 console, as he pressed the "Campaign" option and the saved file.
While it was loading, "D-don't worry, __-____. Th-the hero will p-pro-protect you!" he stumbled with his words, hands still shaking and cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
I nodded again, I don't want to answer or he'll get more nervous by the game. As the game started, "Do you want Helena to lead or Leon?" I asked him, referring to my character and his.
"N-Nope, dudette. I wi-will." he stuttered and stammered. I mentally sighed and faced the screen again.
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We're not even halfway in the game and he's screaming his head off. "****, ****, ****! KILL IT DUDE!!! KILL IT!!!!!"
I shot down Liz, the infected teenage girl, and crushed her head with Helena's foot. We were now in the elevator scene, where she turned into a zombie and ate her own concerned father.
He started screaming when the screen gave a close-up on the girl's flesh and blood-filled mouth, which is pretty gross to me.
I paused the game and faced Alfred. He was clutching a pillow, tightly if I may add, and he was shaking as cold sweat continued to drip down his forehead, his console now forgotten on the floor.
"Alfred," a concerned and worried expression crossed my features as I placed a hand on his shoulder, careful to not scare him more.
He flinched and looked at me. "We can stop playing, if you want." I shot him a small, gentle smile as I waited for his reply.
He nodded. I opened the menu and picked the "Save" option then exited the game.
I picked up the game as it came out and kept it from his view. "There Alfred, it's gone now." I told him, hiding the game in my duffel bag.
He sighed in relief and placed the pillow back on its original place. He was all shaken up, I never even thought this could scare him so badly.
I crouched in front of him and held his hands in mine. His baby blue eyes darted towards my (e/c) ones.
"It's just a videogame, nothing's gonna happen." I reassured him, like a mother caring for her child.
"Y-yeah," he wore a small, weak smile. "It is."
"Good!" I stood up and snatched the large fries sitting on the table and handed it to him. "Now eat up. You didn't buy McDonald's just for it to rot!" I playfully told him and started to eat myself.
We still had a blast by just chatting with each other and finishing the popcorn, burgers, fries and cokes. Alfred helped me clean up the mess we made, after the whole "scene".
I looked at the time and yawned, it's already an hour past midnight. I stood up from the couch and stretched a bit.
"Night Al, see you in the morning." I yawned and was about to leave until someone grabbed my wrist.
I craned my neck and saw that it was Alfred. Well, who else is in this house except for the two of us?
"____, can you sleep with me?" he asked, looking down at the floor like it caught his interest. I raised an eyebrow at him and, before I could reply, he quickly added: "I just want to make sure you're safe and don't have nightmares. So don't get the wrong idea, okay dudette?"
I chuckled, but obliged. I intertwined my fingers with his as we ascended the stairs, oblivious to the fact that the American's face was flushed.
I let go of his hand once we were now in front of his bedroom door. He was still frozen in place, not saying a single word.
I opened the door instead and let myself in. I withdrew the curtains, to let some light in, and waited for him to come in.
He's still frozen. I mentally sighed and walked towards him then dragged him towards the bed.
I slipped in the covers, sitting up, and patted the spot next to me with a reassuring smile. He hesitated a little bit and he finally slipped into the covers beside me.
"Night Al." I yawned then slept as my head hit the pillow, not waiting for his reply.
~Extended Ending~
Alfred's POV
I was a big wuss, in front of ____. I thought I could protect her and be a hero, but instead, it was the opposite.
I looked down at her face, she looks so peaceful when she sleeps. I tucked a stray strand of her (h/l), (h/c) hair behind her ear then slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me, her head resting on my chest.
"Night, dudette." I yawned out then slept, my heart beating like crazy.
What does this mean?
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I failed at this!!!!!! (I think XD) *whispers* And America is still the oblivious guy we know in this oneshot. Sorry about that, anything you want to say America?
America: *busy stuffing cheeseburgers in his mouth*
Me: =_=" Sorry ladies, he really ca-
America: Dude! I can't believe you made me a scaredy cat here!!!!
Me: Well, *Cheon Song Yi voice* Sarreh, I had other plans for you.
America: *goes back to stuffing his mouth*
Me: Don't forget t-
Fangirls: AME-
Me: WILL YOU CUT IT OUT?!?!?! *sigh* America, you can do the ending disclaimer. I'mma sleep *walks out*
America: Alright dudette! Don't forget to vote, comment and fan dudes! See ya laters. *continues to stuff his mouth with sodas and burgers*
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