Idk if you do imagines but if you do maybe some characters reacting to their teen’s first break up? (Definitely not using this to cope with a break up 🤪)
💕☺️your secret is safe with me lol☺️💕
America
“Hey, n/n?” You heard your fathers voice from the other side of the door. A soft knock came after and the door slowly creaked open.
You didn’t bother getting out of your blanket burrito.
“Come on kiddo. Let me see that pretty face.” He sat down on the edge of the bed and softly pulled the blankets away from your form. “Oh, yikes.” He cringed jokingly as he saw your matted hair and bright red, blotched face.
“Not helping.” You groaned pulling the blankets back over your head.
You heard a deep sigh and the bed dipped down even more signaling he was laying beside you.
“You know I never liked that kid.” He stated firmly.
“Yes you did! You went fishing and worked on cars together!” You sobbed, pulling the blankets tighter around you.
“I know, but he broke my kiddos heart, so now he is dead to me. He’s a good kid, but an idiot. Which I can relate too. And let me tell you, he will regret letting you go, it may not be now, but he will.” He soothed. He pulled the blankets away from you once more, only to place a soft kiss on your forehead. “Now, I bought some of your favorite ice cream and am making f/d tonight. So when you are ready come downstairs.” He smiled, tucking you back into your blanket burrito.
Canada
“I’m sorry maple. He’s young, stupid and doesn’t know what he wants in life.” Your father soothed placing yet another pancake on your plate.
“I know but I thought he loved me.” You whined, shoveling another spoonful into your mouth.
“He did maple, and that’s probably what scared him off. He just didn’t want to settle down, I mean you are both so young and the thought of not being able to live the life you want scares you. Some just choose to handel it different.”
“I know your right.” You mumbled. “Can you pass the Nutella?” You asked. He nodded and slid the jar to you. “Hey, does this mean I can date Gilbert?” You asked.
Your father spat out the coffee he was drinking and looked at you with wide eyes.
“What?” He asked, swallowing harshly.
“You said it yourself in need someone older and he’s very old. His may act like an idiot but we all know how smart he actually is! And we know he would never hurt me! Like remember that time when I was walking around town and this guy wouldn’t leave me alone and Gilbert totally knocked him out and escorted me for the rest of the day.” You stared. You may have had a small crush on the albino since like forever.
“Ummm why don’t we wait for you to feel better, before considering another boyfriend.”
Romano
“Does this fucker not know who your father is? He’s an idiot.” Romano roared, he grabbed his phone out of his pocket and quickly started to dial a few numbers.
“No!” You shouted, lunging at your father and yanking the phone out of his hands.
“What- hey. Bella, give it back.”
“No!” You yelled, hiding the phone behind your back. “I may slightly hate him at the moment but I don’t want him hurt!”
“Ugh.” He groaned, falling back onto the sofa you had in your room. “Who said I was going to hurt him! I was just going to pushing him around a little- verbally.” He smirked.
“Papa, please!” You begged.
“Fine!!! Fine!! I won’t hurt him- unless you say so! Or he does another stupid thing, which giving his present history, is very likely.” Your father agreed getting up and off the couch. Walking over to you he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead before snatching the phone away from you. “Now what do you want for dinner?” He asked smiling at you softly.
