Hetalia Allies x Reader: Dance With Me?

You walk into lunch and smile. You were on your way to your table. You loved your odd bunch of guys you hung out with. They made you laugh till you cried. You sit down between Alfred and Ivan. Arthur sat next to Alfred on his left side while Francis, Yao, and Matthew were on the other side of the table.

"So how is everyone's day going so far?" You ask smiling like a fool. Alfred laughs and grins with you.

"Dude, it's been pretty awesome. Just chilling ya know?" You nod and nibble at your sandwich. Arthur rolls his eyes at the loud American and scoffs under his breath.

"Says the man who hasn't done any of his homework meaning he will fail." Arthur mumbled. Yao chuckled at that and Alfred scowled.

"That is so mean. I'm sorry we can't all be Mr. teacher's per Arthur." Arthur glared at him and they had a star down. You hold back a laugh and look to Ivan. He was just smiling as always. He never really seemed anything other then happy. It was a little freaky in a way.

"What about you da?" Ivan asked. You blink and are a little glad someone asked you how you were. Most of the boys here wouldn't even bother. Not that you were calling them self centered, it was just their nature. They were to busy arguing with each other.

"Fine actually. I just am a little nervous about my upcoming dance competition. I need to find a partner or I can't compete." The whole table went silent. You looked at all them and wondered what happened. These guys never shut up. (With the exception of Matthew) Francis grinned at you.

"You have to find a dance partner?" He asked sounding slightly smug. Everyone's gazes kept switching from you to him. You were getting a little sweaty with all the staring on you. You  look back at Francis.

"Well yeah, it has to be someone I can work with though." you say truthfully. You couldn't just have anyone because then you wouldn't win. The person had to be decent at dancing so you could at least teach them the dance you had picked.

"Do you have anyone in mind?" Francis asked with a tilt of his head. He was enjoying the attention from you. He watched you closely, not even paying attention to all the glares he was getting from everyone else at the table. He always had things up in his sleeve and they all knew.

"Not really…why?" All the guys couldn't stand how dense you were being. It was obvious he wanted to dance with you! Francis started to open his mouth to say something until Matthew interrupted.

"Do you think someone like me could dance?" He asked. They all looked at him amazed. The shy Canadian didn't talk much and he just asked you basically if he could compete with you. Alfred liked his brother and all , but if he took his chance of dancing with you he'd be pretty pissed off.

"You're a little too shy Matthew." You say with a soft smile. You didn't want to offend him, but it was true. You weren't sure  he could handle the whole thing. He was such a sweet guy and couldn't handle all the stuff that goes behind the curtains of competitions. Everyone let out a sigh of relief at the same times. You looked at them weirdly.

"Dudes?" Why did they do that? It was creepy to you. They all glanced at each other. They all knew they all had the same goal. To be able to be the one you chose. It was now time for love and war. The battle was on and the prize was teasing them. The bell rung for class and you sit up.

"Well, I'm heading to math. See ya'll later." You walk away and they all don't move. It was such a high tension between all the friends. Other then Matthew who took his loss and got up to go. Ivan was feeling good. He had math with you. He stand up and cracks his knuckles.

"I'm off to class…with (Name.)" They all shot up and looked ready to punch the Russian. He had a dark purple aura fill around him and they all just nodded to each other. They dispersed and headed to each of there classes. Ivan held his head high as he smiled darkly.

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You sit in your desk and play with your pencil. You groaned as it fell off your head. You always liked trying to balance pens and pencils on your head like a goof. It was a way to pass time until class started. Ivan takes a seat next to you and you send a kind smile.

"Hello (Name.)" He said. You mess with your unruly hair. You needed to take more care of the mess. It just turned out to be too much for one person to handle.

"Hi Ivan." You say and turn to look at the door. Your teacher was running later. The guy seriously never watched the time. He must of felt as if he could come whenever he wanted. He better get in shape. I van watched you and thought how to ask you.

"(Name), do you enjoy dancing al that much?" You look at him and laugh at the question. You had been dancing since you were a little girl so you had grown a passion for it. You nod your head and grin.

"Yeah! It's a lot of fun. Do you enjoy dancing?" You question and wait for his answer. He had to be somewhat interested if he asked right?

"It's not bad. I would love to see you dance sometime." He says hoping you would get the small hint. He didn't just want to see you dance He wanted to be in the dance with you. You blush a pink shade and scratch your head.

"You should come to my competition then. Whenever I find the right guy. Say, do you know anyone?" Ivan's heart sunk and he managed to keep his polite smile on while he was basically fuming inside. He was on the rejected bus with the Canadian now.

"Not a one."

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You board your bus and sit alone. You stare out the window and pull out your ipod. Someone sits down next to you and you turn to see Arthur. You smile and hold one ear bud out. He smiles and takes it. You both listen to the music.

"So (Name), what kind of songs do you dance to?" He asks smiling warmly. You lean on the window. It was a simple answer. You could dance to most songs, but one genre as your favorite.

"I love picking dub step and techno songs in competitions and stuff because that's when I can dance the best. I need to be energetic and not bore the judges." Arthur looked pale. He thought the competition would be like ball room dancing. He was great at that, but not so much at the other dancing you were mentioning.

"I see..." He basically shut himself down. He wouldn't be able to dance with you because he'd make you lose. He would accept defeat in this battle for you like an honored gentlemen. He handed you your ear bud back.

"My stops here." He mumbled and walked out and off the bus. You waved at him as the bus drove off.

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You hear a knock at your door and wonder who I was. You were in your pajamas and had a toothbrush in your mouth. You open the door and see Yao. He is surprised to see you in your sleep wear. You invite him in with a hand gesture since you couldn't speak at the moment. You got to the sink and spit and clean out your mouth and tooth brush.

"Sorry about that, what brings you here?" You ask leaning against a wall. He takes a seat on the couch and pats the spot next to him. You smile at the silly thing and plop down next to him. You put an arm over his shoulders.

"Are you going to answer?" You say pulling him closer. He blushed and shifts. You all did stuff like this all the time, but when you were all alone it felt different to Yao. He rubbed his arm in a nervous manner. It was now or never. If he drug out asking then you would be stolen by whoever you hadn't turned down yet.

"I' just want to ask you this plain and simple, aru." He said and looked you in the eyes. You feel yourself grow a little tense. What was so important? You stop your fooling and study him. He had a red face and looked flustered. Was he sick?

"Could I be your dance partner?" He said in a rush. He felt his heart racing and he his palms were sweaty. This was scary. You were sure he was sick He was such a nice guy to ask to be your partner while he was under the weather. You couldn't make him perform like that though.

"I can't with you like this. You're all red and have a fever." His eyes widen and he flails as you put a hand on his forehead. He was burning up.

"Lay down and I'll get some water." He felt he was going to cry. He then passed out and fell down on the couch. You yelp and put a blanket on him. You get a bowl and put some water and a rag in it. You wring it out and place it on his forehead.

"Poor guy...."

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The next day you are waiting at your bus stop and a rose in dangled in front of your eyes. A normal thing actually. You take the flower and smell it.

"Thanks Francis." You say as Francis steps out and chuckled. He looked at you brushed some hair out of your eyes.

"Good morning Mon ami, how is your search going?" He asks. You put the rose in your hair and cross your arms. You look at the sky and it was gray and cloudy. A drop of rain falls on your nose. You take out your umbrella as it picks up.

"Not well, come here." Francis was getting rained on and you pull him under the umbrella. You hand him the handle.

"You're taller so you better hold it over us." You grin at him and he nods. He holds it over you too as you continue to wait for the bus. His blue yes flicker on you and you flush.

"Can I dance with you (Name)?" You look at the road and think it over. Francis was a lady's man so he had to be able to dance right? It would make sense. The bus squeaks and finally gets t o you too. You step on and Francis follows until he trips on the step and falls backwards from the rain.

"Are you alright?" You ask looking at him worried. He grits his teeth and shakes his head. He had sprained his ankle and it was killing him. You felt bad and helped him up. He hissed as he walked.

"I don't think I can dance anyways anymore..."He mumbled. He takes a seat and you look at him sadly. There went that plan.

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You were about to give up on finding a guy. You were going to have to not compete this year. You cried inside at that. You bang your head on your desk and Alfred looks at you weirdly.

"What the hell are you doing dude?" He asked chewing on his bottom lip. English class was his least favorite. There were too many rules in grammar for him. You look at him and groan.

"I'm not going to compete anymore..." You trail off feeling miserable. You always looked up to this. Your partner from past years had moved away and you were left here to lose. Alfred blinks and looked around, No one was in this class of the group but you two. He had a shot!

"I can dance pretty cool.:" He said not wanting to brag. He knew he had awesome skills of more recent dancing. He was more into the mainstream culture and was educated in It well. A lot more then he was in classes like this English one.

"Seriously?" You ask looking at him with glee filled eyes. If he could dance then you would be eternally grateful. He nods and smirks widely. He was so going to win this whole thing.

"Yep! I can be your partner if you really want..." You wrap him in a hug. He had so saved the day! You hold him close and he blushes hugging you back.

"Thank you so much Alfred....you're like my hero!" You exclaim. His smiled gets bigger and he laughs obnoxiously and proud.

"Awesome!" You break away and flip the switch. You look at him with a stern gaze.

"We will be practicing everyday until the completion and no buts." He nods and you feel your heart ill with hope.

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You and Alfred go to your house after the competition are surprised by a greeting of your friends. They all laughed and smiled. They were eager to know how you did. They wanted you to do well and yet not since of Alfred.

"We won second place." You announce. Alfred looks upset and stares at the ground. He was not happy about how it turned out. He felt they should of won. They all looked at you both and nodded.

"That's good still, da?" Ivan said hiding his dark feelings for now. He would keep up the friendly act. Yao nodded and agreed.  He still felt bitter sweet.

"Who won?" Francis asked. He had been lose to going with you himself so he was curious to know. You look at them embarrassed and Alfred curses. You knew he was way more upset then you. It had surprised the both of you.

"Matthew and Kumajiro." You say quietly. Matthew the comes from behind you two with a large trophy. He had a great big smile.

"Yep." He said.