Hetalians comforting their s/o who came home after a bad day at work, looking upset , and when said hetalians ask their s/o whatās wrong they just start crying? Thank you! (I had a bad day and youāre blog is so cute it makes me feel better) š
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F/m= favorite movie
N/N =nickname
England
āLove?ā Your boyfriend asks, setting down his briefcase by the door.
He walked into the livingroom and his heart sunk as he watched you quickly sit up and wipe obvious tears from your eyes.
āHi! How was the meeting?ā Your asked quickly. You voice was higher than usual, like it always did when you were hiding something.
āWe can talk about that later. Iām a little more concerned about you at the moment.ā He explained softly. He reached his arm out to you and pulled your standing form against him. And just like that you fell apart in his arms.
āI just had a really hard day.ā You mumbled, your voice muffled by his suit. He sighed knowingly and placed a hard kiss against your forehead.
āIām sorry, my love.ā He hushed sweetly. He ran his hand up and down your back while his other hand was pressed against your head cradling you to his chest. āWhy donāt you go talk a nice hot shower and Iāll order in a pizza and we can sit around and watch {f/m}?ā He asked. You could feel the smile spread across his face as you nodded your head rapidly.
He lifted your head up softly so you could look him in the eyes.
āAnd remember I love you.ā
Japan
āThat was so rude. Iām so sorry you had to go through that {N/N}.ā Kiku sighed running his hand through your hair.
You came home with tears in your eyes and threw yourself at your slightly terrified boyfriend. After he calmed you down he made you go take a nice warm bath and then he made your favorite dessert. Now you had your head in his lap and began to relay your horrible day to him.
āI know right! Who does she think she is? She should be fired. I mean she just started a week ago and she already walks around like she owns the place.ā You huffed burying your face in his lower abdomen.
He blushed brightly but continued to massage your scalp.
āJust remember she is working from her level of consciousness and you canāt change her, so just let her be, {N/N}.ā He soothed, running his thumb over your cheek. āAnd besides your boss already adores you and knows how food of a worker you are. You have nothing to worry about.ā He continued. You felt the anger in your body slowly slip away. Looking up at him you flashed him a small smile and leaned up and placed a small kiss again his lips.
āThanks Kiku.ā You smiled snuggling into his chest.
(I see Japan as being very spiritual)
Prussia
āThatās my girl.ā Your husband smiled, his red eyes sparkling with pride.
You stopped your attacks and bent down trying to catch your breath.
When you have a hard day at work Gilbert always recommends doing some kickboxing to get your anger and annoyance out in a healthier way and you had to admit it always worked.
You didnāt flinch as two muscular arms wrapped themselves around your bent form and picked you up softly.
āFeel better, Princess?ā He asked planting a small kiss against your temple as he carried you back upstairs.
You hummed in response, between your workout and your hard day you were definitely getting tired, and the safe, secure arms of your husband didnāt help that either.
āAnd if anyone pisses you off like that again you could use some of those moves I taught you.ā He jokes making a light laugh leave your lips.
āOkay But when they sue me you have to pay for it.ā You smiled against his shoulder. He placed you on the counter in the bathroom. Rolling his eyes softly he turned the shower on to medium heat.
āI guess thatās fair.ā He winked at you. āTake a shower you stink.ā
āBut Iām so tired! I might need someone to lean on.ā You hinted.
āWell only if it helps you.ā Gilbert smirked, while peeling your shirt off over your head.











