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Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 2:.

''Okay, everybody take your seats. I don't want to stand here and wait for you guys to notice that I am begging for COMPLETE silence. So shut your mouth and listen.'' Our music teacher said pretty strict, yet annoyed from all the noise your classmates was making in the class.

As you walked into the room, you could feel that the air inside here was thick and bad. The air condition was broken - The caretaker might as well do something about it, I don't know.. Fix it? When the air was like this, you couldn't concentrate that well at times.

You moved your (e/c)at the windows that was in the end of this room, seeing how all the windows back ther

Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 3:.

And there he started to say the names..
- Gilbert and Francis.
- Lukas and Arthur.
And he kept going on like that, until it was finally your turn to know who you were going to work with from now on.

‘’And at last - ____ and Antonio. ‘’

You widened your eyes in shock, turning speechless – trying to ignore the thought that you and Antonio were going to write a song together. Your stomach started to ache from the nervous feeling that you had.

YOU.AND.HIM.
You couldn’t simply believe it, the one you always have had feelings for – and had most problems with having a conversation with, because someone

Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 5:.

When you followed him into the kitchen, there were two plates – ready upon the dinner-table.
It was pasta with tomato-sauce on it, and meatballs with rice. It was so much on the plate, that you felt that you wouldn't eat all that. If you ate half of it, would do enough to make you feel satisfied.

‘’I hope you like the food, the sauce is just made – and fresh!’’ He said, cheerful as always. You only nodded in respond, smiling faintly.
You pulled the chair a little backwards, and sat down – stared down at the food, poking it with the fork.

There were still a few things that bothered you, other than

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This is it. It's finally happening.

You had just been offered a promotion in Paris and today was the day you were supposed to leave. You smiled to yourself and picked up your luggage while walking over to the airport's main entrance.

You hadn't taken the plane many times in your life, and this was your first time alone. To be honest, you were quite nervous. But you were more stubborn than weak and you c

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"Chica, it's a beautiful day, si?" asked the brunette.
"Yes," she answered, her (h/c) locks blowing in the breeze, "It's beautiful, Toni."
"Not as beautiful as you, mi querida." he replied flirtatiously, his dashing emerald green eyes playful.
        He always did this. The Spainard flirted with any girl, it was kind of disappointing. It hurt sometimes, but she had learned to brush it off.
        They both walked along, (Name)'s (e/c) orbs taking everything they saw. Trees, flowers, people. Then a voice cut in,
"Look, (Name), it's a churros stand!" esclaimed Antonio. "Let's get something to eat whiel we walk."
        He rushed over

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Because of the large amount of homework you had to get done, you decided to take as little time gathering your things as possible and skip your breakfast. It was rare for you to actually have enough time to eat something in the morning, so you weren't bothered too much. Since your

Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 4:.

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This is the fourth story of 100!

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Lovino stalked the old museum, frustrated that he, again, had to work the late shift. Never once did this shift prove very useful because no one wanted to steal anything from the old wing that he worked in. He muttered, heels clicking in the fittingly named 'War Room' where he was stationed. As he was about to pull of his cell phone to screw around with, a call came in on the radio.
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"Hm? Yes, darling?" Francis was still outlining my eyes. I looked up at him.

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'Mi tomate'

(A/N: Fluff fic. Constructive Criticism is most welcome. Hope you enjoy!)

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Welcome! I'm Antonio! It's nice to see you all here!"

"There are six people."

"Hey! That's better than nothing! Plus, we have a pretty girl!"

"Still, that's pretty bad."

"Shut up Romano!" Spain blushed an shook his head. "If you don't want to be here, take your friends and leave!"

"That sounds like a good idea, actually..." Romano rubbed his chin in thought.

"Don't Romano please! We need some people!" Romano ran to him, holding his shirt tightly. "P-please?"

"Fine, fine, but please, get the hell off of me, dammit..."

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"But," you start, watching him now coat the wrap with a plaster cast, "I live alone."
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"Hey, idiota!"

Well speak of the devil.

"What do you want, Lovino?" I grumbled, standing up from my perch on the school's water fountain. I wasn't in the best mood, and talking to someone wasn't going to help. Especially not the person who was causing my moody attitude.

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Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 1:.

by ~Hyper-Angel-Kiss, Jan 28, 2013, 3:01:24 PM
Literature / Characters & Settings / Contemporary / Profiles

It was an early morning, and you were on your way back to school once again - Another Monday you couldn't even bear with you since you didn't sleep so well at night. Well, I bet that happens to most people! Well, just for your information - it was spring.

Even tough this day was kind of a drag, you admired the view of an early sun-rise, lighting up the sky. You raised your chin up, and felt the soft breeze cross your face and through your (h/c). You really did enjoy the quietness and the soft gentle space you had - not having anyone bumping onto you, shouting out loud or totally being a real kindergarten - Just like how it was in class.

Let's just say, you weren't the most popular girl in your class or school. But you had a good friend that you almost always told things to, the one you hanged out with and told secrets to. Even tough he could be stubborn and cold at times.. But, that's just who he is.

''_____!'' A shout could be heard, someone who was calling your name. You quickly turned around to see who it was, and there he was - your bestfriend, named Lukas. He was a young boy from Norway. And you kind of liked how he spoke the English language, sounded a little funny - since his accent was a little Norwegian, but in English - do you get what I mean?

You smiled kindly at him and raised your hand and waved slowly as you greeted back. ''Lukas!'' Obviously you didn't mind having him as company to walk together to school.

''I knocked on your door, but your mother told me that you already walked off to school.'' He said flat, sending you a glare.

Oh, that's right! You were suppose to let him take you to school today, since you told him to on Sunday over text message. You were doubting that you wouldn't wake up in time today, so that you would come late to class AGAIN.

You slightly rubbed the back of your head, returning him a nervous grin. ''I am sorry, I guess I woke up earlier than expected.'' With that, you let out small laughters. But Lukas didn't look so amused, but more irritated. ''I let it slip this time.. ''

Well, you two arrived school in the end - and noticed everyone walking towards the music room. You stopped walking and widened your eyes a little as Lukas walked ahead of you, turning his gaze back at you - wondering what was wrong.

''uhm, _____? The music room is this way?'' He said low before you replied ''I.. Forgot my music book, and I actually forgot my notebook as well!'' You must have forgot to check what you had for class! Oh, how could you be so bad at orientating?

Well, Mondays have that affect on people!

Lukas let out a silent sigh and commented ''You can borrow my music-book, I don't think we will be doing any notes today.'' before walking inside the class again.

You moved your gaze down at your feet and let out a sigh as well, before raising your chin and walked in and found your seat.

Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 1:.by ~Hyper-Angel-Kiss

Literature / Characters & Settings / Contemporary / Profiles

Well, this is my first x reader I've ever done! So if you see any mistakes or any idea of what you think or want to be in the part, drop the comment BELOW~

Norway: Lukas, he is your bestfriend in this reader insert.

I do not own any of the hetalia characters.

Part 1: You are here now.
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