Gakuen Hetalia X Reader Instant

He stared at your intertwined hands, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. "You… you really don't mind the chaos?"

"I sit between Feliciano and Gilbert on a daily basis," you deadpanned. "Chaos is my default state." gakuen hetalia x reader

He squeezed your hand. And just like that, the empty seat beside you wasn't empty anymore. It was home. He stared at your intertwined hands, his throat

You walked in anyway, closing the door behind you. "You've been gone for three days. Everyone's noticed. I noticed." And just like that, the empty seat beside

"Quit shovin', you spaghetti-shaped idiot," Ludwig, the tall, stoic class representative with perfectly ironed sleeves, grumbled, effortlessly pulling Feliciano back into his own seat by the collar. He gave you a curt, almost imperceptible nod. It was his way of saying 'good morning.'

Meanwhile, a blonde whirlwind was spinning by the chalkboard. "HAMBURGER! I mean, GOOD MORNING, CLASS!" Alfred F. Jones, the school’s energetic ace of the baseball team, was attempting to write the date in three different colors of chalk. He winked at you. "Yo (Y/N)! Ready for history? I bet I can get a higher score than you on the pop quiz."