England x Reader

[A/N: I had an idea for a FanFiction and the main role for the character seemed to fit England pretty well. So here we are, here you  are reading my FanFiction. Please look past grammar and punctuation errors, I typed this on my phone like a day ago. Please enjoy.]

Title: Pills and Potions: Chapter One
Summary: Honesty is the best quality, sometimes.
Rating: Rated T for Teen
Pairing: England X Reader

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So far it was a normal day-or as normal as it would get anyway. Today, Germany was hosting the world meeting and as usual, rather than solving problems, the nations were making more  problems.

At the moment England and France were at each others throats. Spain and Italy were throwing off handed sexual comments, Hungary and Prussia were having a heated conversation, which held many innuendos-seemingly unnoticed by them and only them-Austria and Germany were becoming flustered by their innuendos and pleading for them to stop.

Russia was recording everyone's interactions for black mail, Japan and China were shipping and so forth. Yep, it was a pretty normal day. The rambunctious cheers and obnoxiously loud voices had filled the entire room. It all came into a stopping halt when the doors had been kicked down.

(Name), ever so gracefully walked into the room. Her appearance as radiant as ever except for her hair, which was quite messy. Her signature military uniform coat unbuttoned revealing her black undershirt and deliciously smooth skin. All eyes were on her, in awe of her beauty.

But they also knew better, because (Name) was not something to be messed with. Her power was unbelievable, she got what she wanted, when she wanted. No one had ever dared to step in her way.

But something was different. Her eyes scanned the room and everyone had began to sweat nervously. Finally her eyes had landed on England. "Arthur." She cooed and his skin crawled. Everyone gave him a sympathetic look and bid him farewell. "Arthur." She said once again, equally soft. She strutted her way to him.

Okay, something was off. The hazy gleam in her eye, the way she had began to lick her lips, her flushed cheeks. Everyone reddened, she looked so, seductive. "Dudette, are you okay cuz-" And in that moment, (Name) had tackled Arthur to the ground.

Everyone had expected for her to choke him out or something. Not snuggle against his chest. "(Name)!?" Everyone had shrieked. "Haha, Arthur." She slurred crawling on his chest. "(Name)!," He stuttered struggling to remove himself from under her thighs. "(Name), please honey what are you doing." She smiles, such a sensual smile that gives him chills.

"Your groans make me so hot Artie."

Spain gasp. "That is not funny chica-"

"(Name), I don't-" "Ah, I love when you say my name Arthur. Say it again for me Arthur-wait no, moan it for me."

"Mon Cheri, what has happened to you?!"

"Frau are you drunk?!"

"Bella! What the fuck did you do to her eyebrows bastard!?"

"This is kinda hot." Matthias lets out a low chuckle. "(Name)-San isn't acting like herself."

"Wait!" Vlad(Romania), and Lukas stumble in. "Wait, it's my fault." Lukas gasp. "Oh shit Lukas, you did this? Nice job!" Matthias cackles. "Shut up! We were messing around earlier, and I guess she drank some or something!!"

"Some What!!" Ludwig hisses his face a deep shade of red. "Potions!"

"You idiots! You did this to (Name)!" Arthur stands holding (Name) against his chest. In response the girl purrs and wraps her arms around his neck. "I like when your angry Artie, it turns me on."

"Bloody hell (Name)!"

"What exactly did the Dudette drink?" Alfred grins. "We're not sure," Vlad begins. "Which is why we can't make an antidote." Arthur struggles to pry (Name) away from him again, his face flushed. "Fix her-"

"The meeting is over! For the time being we will help fix (Name)." Ludwig blurts and Arthur shoots him a grateful smile.

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"Arthur," (Name) whispers running hands through the blondes hair. "Can I have a kiss, just a quick one maybe?" Arthur frowns ignoring the rising heat on his face. "What did you drink (Name)?" The girl seemingly ignores his statement and instead, stares at his lips while licking her own. "Whatever it was," Alfred chims in. "Made her ten times hotter."

"Don't you dare touch her Alfred. She's not herself right now, it would be easy to take advantage of her." Arthur hisses. "I know." Arthur frowns. "Don't worry, there is no way we'd do anything like that, to the Fraulein. Right guys?"

The remaining Nations in the room had nodded, each of them were carefully watching (Name), suggesting on what she could have taken for an antidote. "(Name)." Elizaveta sighs and fold her hands. "Do you know what you drank today?" The girl stops her movements and decided to play with Arthur's fingers, tilts her head in thought. "Water?" The nations groan, "Well how the fuck are we suppose to figure this out now?" Lovino hisses. Feliciano puckers his lips, "If it is a spell, it's bound to wear off right?"

"Yes, but there is no telling how long that may be." Arthur sighs. Vlad rest his head in his palm with a familiar smirk carved onto his face. "It doesn't seem you really mind her attitude though." The nations chuckle and Arthur scoffs.

"So," Francis muses sharing a glance with Antonio and Gilbert. "Who will l'ange be staying with?" Arthur shifts in place as all eyes land on him. "It has to be you." Gilbert grins. "Otherwise the chica would become very sad." Antonio adds.

"I could always take care of her." Alfred complies. Hell no, Arthur thinks and looks to (Name) who has started to fall asleep on his shoulder.

"Alright."