England x Reader- Ball of Fluff

England x reader

All I wanted was one day for myself, is that too much to ask?! Apparently so since the one time I have a vacation instead of locking myself in my room with some snacks and a movie. I was called by America for an “emergency”, so here I am in front of America’s house waiting for some stupid idea America has for an emergency. Don’t get me wrong, America is one of my closest friends, but sometimes he can be annoying. Anyways, America finally answered his door and instead of the usual “Hi how are you come in.” I get pulled inside the house with America wrapping me in a hug that squeezes the life out of me,

“Oh!! (Name) I’m so glad you’re here!!” America wails “I don’t know what to do here I was making some hamburgers when all of a sudden I heard an explosion coming from the basement!!”

“Ok so maybe an old bomb went off down there.”

“I thought that’s what happened so as a hero I went to go check and I found this guy.” America says as he points at a blank wall.

I think he was playing to many horror games and had a nightmare, the poor guy is probably hallucinating.

“Look America I don’t have time for your silly tricks, if you’re done making fun of me I need to go.”

“No wait he was just here!!”

America started to search for something, it wasn’t until he went in his bedroom and found an odd lump in his bed.

“It’s in here!” America yelled

Huh, So he wasn’t kidding.

 “Dudette, I think you should see it.”

“What happened to being a hero?”

“Well as a hero I will back you up.” He said as he pushed me towards the bed

Ok here goes. I grabbed the edge of the covers and threw them away from the bed. What was under it, took my breathe away. There was England as a child huddling under his black cloak, trying to hide his long cute blonde rabbit ears, while trying his best not to cry. I couldn’t wrap my head around it so I said.

“England?”

“Y-yeah?” answered the little cutie

“Are you ok?” genious question

“Do I look ok?!”

“Yeah actually you do.” I answered

England’s cute face turned a light pink at my last comment. England was America’s older brother so it wasn’t unusual to find him hanging around his house, we were able to become acquaintances due to that. Luckily for me, since I had developed a small crush on the kind gentleman.

“Come on let’s go to the living room drink some tea and see what we can do about this. Yeah?”

“O-ok”

“Actually I have to go save someone!! BYE!!” answered America while giving a wave.

“Wait America!”

“Hmm?”

“It’s Saturday shouldn’t your office be closed today?”

“Yeah, but I think I hear Prussia needing to be saved! BYE!!”

And there went America. Huh, what am I going to do? I guess I need to think about this for a little bit, so I took England downstairs and made some tea.

“Ok. England tell me what happened.”

“Well if you must know I was in the basement looking for an old spell that I left here. When I tried to perform it I messed up and this happened.”

Oh yeah England is a dark magician, I caught him one time trying to put a spell on his bad cooking in order to make them edible.

“Well do you know how to go back to normal?”

“Of course I do!! I’m a master of the dark arts! I just have to wait a little for this spell to wear off.”

“That’s a relief.”

“Umm (Name)?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you not like me this way?” He asked as his big emerald eyes stared up into my (e/c) ones.

“No! It’s not that it’s just that it would be an inconvenience for you if you are stuck in this form.” I said as I could feel my face getting warm.

Arthur just smiled at my answer as he climbed on my lap and hugged me.

“I’m glad.”

“By the way England? What spell were you looking for? I can go get it for you?”

“NO!! It’s ok! I will get it later.”

“Ok then what do you want to do?”

“Well…”

After some discussing, England and I decided to go over to my house and watch a movie till the spell wears off.

-England’s POV

The movie has ended and the spell seems to have worn off, as I checked my ears to make sure they were back to normal. It looks like I’m going to have to say how I feel for her sooner or later.

“(Name) there is no other way of saying this but the reason I was in America’s basement was-“

I turned my head to find (Name) fast asleep next to me on the sofa. I sighed as I covered her with a blanket. It seems I’m going to have to tell her about my feelings later. I thought as I gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, and made myself comfortable. I smiled at her relaxed face as I slowly felt my own eyes feel heavy.