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France X Reader (Prussia's Little Sister)

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And there they sat. Across the meeting table from you, giving you that look they always seemed to give you. You sighed out of both boredom and annoyance. Why should you have to sit through this meeting with your older brother's friends always flirting with you, and he didn't even have to get up and come? You groaned as your younger brother, Germany, ended the meeting meaning only one thing; there was soon to be a Spaniard and a Italian flirting with you.
Secretly you hadn't minded it when France did it with them, but as of late he had stopped flirting with you. Part of you wondered why, then the other part knew why. A month earlier you had gone off on all three of them and told them to leave you alone. It hadn't done much for Spain and Romano, but France did as you asked, the one thing you hadn't wanted to happen. Being Prussia's sister meant you had been around Spain, Romano, and France a lot, but you had noticed a growing friendship starting between you and France, well until you went off on them, something you had truly only meant to scare off Romano and Spain, not France. You groaned as you looked up seeing Spain and Romano headed your way.
"Hola chica (hello girl)," Spain said in his cheery tone.
"She is-a with me you tomato ba--" Romano said before you looked up giving them both dirty look and cut them off.
"I'm not vith either of you, vhy don't you leave me alone?" you asked glaring at them.
"But _______________ we just want to talk," Spain whined.
"Vell I have no time to talk to you," you said, suddenly remembering the date; July 14th, aka France's birthday.
"And why not?" Romano asked crossing his arms.
"Because I have a date," you said smiling and looking across the room at France who was gathering his paperwork up.
"With who?!" They both demanded to know, but you just ignored them and walked over to France who looked up at you seeming confused at first, but he smiled as you stopped in front of him.
"Bonjour (hello) ____________, 'ow may I 'elp you today?" France asked looking at you, his blue eyes seeming hopeful.
"Vell it is your birthday und I vas vondering if maybe...youvouldvanttogooutvithme?" you said quickly, part of you hoping he hadn't understood you.
France looked at you, his eyes wide before he nodded, for once speechless. You smiled and headed out the door with him ignoring Spain and Romano's yells of disgust that you were going with France and not them.
"So may I ask why you asked to come with me?" France asked curiously almost seeming nervous which made you giggle; the country of love was nervous to be with you.
"Vell besides the fact zhat it's your birthday, you are zhe only one vho did like I asked und left me alone," you said as you walked down the quite street. "Zhough I only meant for zhat to vork on Spain and Romano," you grumbled lowly.
"Love is not something to force on others," France said, making you smile. "If you didn't want me, zhen I wasn't about to make you."
"So birthday boy vhere vould you like to go?" you asked and he shrugged.
"Well zhat depends," France said, a small smirk on his lips.
"On vhat?" you asked, your eyebrows raising.
"If zhis is a date or just a friend 'anging out zhing," he said making you roll your eyes.
"Vell zhat depends," you said, a smirk on your lips.
"On?" He asked curiously as you both stopped walking to face the other.
"Vait just one second!" A voice yelled from down the street and you both looked to see your older brother, Prussia, coming towards you making you groan.
Of course show up when I don't need you around, you thought to yourself almost wanting to disappear right then and there.
"Hm vhat do I see here? Is my schwester (sister) actually debating dating mien (my) best friend?" Prussia asked making you turn a bright red. "Vhat happened to he isn't awesome enough?"
"I never said zhat you dummkopf (idiot)! You did because you vant me to date Spain," you said crossing your arms as France looked at you both curiously.
"V-vell I just..." Prussia said trailing off.
"You just vhat? Don't vant France hurting me like you zhink he vill?" you said glaring at him as France's mouth fell open; did his best friend really think he would hurt the girl that France cared deeply for?
"Prussia why do you zhink I would 'urt _____________?" France asked.
"Because--" Prussia started before yet another voice interrupted, this time from behind you.
"He is-a womanizer!" Romano yelled. 
"Vhat?" you asked looking at Romano and Spain as they hurried up.
"Si amiga (yes friend), I love France like my brother, but he does get around a lot," Spain said making you look up at France who was looking hurt as he looked around the group, at who he thought were his best friends.
"Ja (yes) ___________ ve just don't vant you hurt, it's nothing against you France, but you're just not good enough for mien schwester (my sister)," Prussia said making France's mouth fall wide open.
"Halt den Mund! (Shut up!)" you yelled making all four of them grow silent as they looked at you, all except France who was looking down expecting you to do as so many others and deciding you didn't want to be around him. "I am a grown voman und I can make my own decisions." You said glaring at Spain, Romano, and Prussia. "I don't care about his past, I care about his present und I don't zhink Francis vould ever do zhat to me. You three are supposed to be his friends und yet you vant to say all of zhis to him on his birthday? Some kind of friends you are! Come on Francis, let's get out of here."
"W-wait, you still want to go with me?" France asked completely shocked.
"Ja (yes), unless you don't vant to go vith me," you said looking down, completely ignoring your fuming brother and his two sidekicks.
France gently lifted your face up so you were looking up at him before he whispered, "Are you sure? You don't 'ave to do zhis."
"Francis, I trust you, I always have," you said smiling as that you watched him process this before a smile came across his face and he took your hand allowing you to lead before you stopped and turned towards the three idiots that were still glaring at your date.
"Und if any of you dare to follow us or talk about Francis like zhat ever again I VILL make sure none of you ever have children," you said smirking before you turned back and lead Francis away from them and into the park where the two of you sat and watched the setting sun, neither of you talking as you both processed what had happened just minutes earlier.
"Francis," you said breaking the silence. "I'm sorry zhey vere so stupid."
He shrugged and mumbled, "I'm use to it... at least zhey didn't call me what England does."
"Francis Bonnefoy look at me," you said after you realized what he was talking about.
France slowly looked up at you, his eyes seeming sad, and his mind distant, which only made your German temper grow as you swore to yourself you would make those idiot pay later for upsetting Francis.
"Zhey are vrong und you know it. I trust you, und I know you vould never hurt me," you said making him nod before you sat in his lap, trying to ignore your nerves. "V-vhen you stopped talking to I vas heart broken und I realized zhat I... ich liebe dich (I love you)."
Francis looked at you, a shocked expression written all over his face, and you began to worry that you had made a fool of yourself because he didn't understand you, or if he did he didn't feel the same way. You were about to move when he bent down pressing his soft lips against yours and you kissed him back once you got over your shock, your face turning a bright red as you two pulled away.
"Je t'aime (I love you) ____________," Francis said softly as he looked at you.
"R-really?" you stammered, still in complete shock.
"Oui (yes)," he said smiling before he picked you up and began walking out of the park.
"Francis! Vhere are ve going?" you squeaked as you clung to him, terrified of falling.
"Well first we are going out for my birthday dinner," he said still holding you bridal style before a smirk appeared on his face, "Zhen after zhat we may just 'ave to make dear Prussia and Spain worry...only if you want to zhough."
You turned a bright red as you processed this, but you nodded, as you rested your head against his chest allowing him to carry you where ever he wanted to. You didn't care, you just wanted to be with him, because quite frankly you loved him, and that's all that mattered now, well besides getting revenge on those idiots, but that could wait a bit, you had a Frenchmen to entertain first. 
Well here is my birthday tribute to France ^w^ hope you guys liked it. I feel like it wasn't my best writing ever so sorry about that, but anyways let me know what you thought down below! I do not own you or the Hetalia chars!
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BronzeTrash's avatar
Actually the 'L' in Liebe is capitalized, cuz all nouns are capitals in German O<O
Like 'Sie isst einen Apfel' (She is eating an apple)