So many love interests...

                                    

                                          
He couldn't stand this anymore. He was a cat, sitting here defenseless while the 2ps are after _____! 
                          
If they hurt a single (h/c) hair on her pretty Lille head, I'll kill them with my bare paws! (lol get it?) He thought to himself.
                          
"Artie? Are you ok dude?" 
                          
"I'm fine America." He sighed.
                          
"Really? You don't look it bro."
                          
"I...its just.." He trailed off.
                          
"_____." America replied softly.
                          
England's eyes widened. "W-what did you say?" He asked.
                          
"_____, I said _____."
                          
"Ohonhonhon~ I too would like to get some of that."
                          
"You perverted frog!!!" England yelled at France. "And yes America," He blushed through his fur. "I am thinking about her."
                          
"I know bro, me too."
                          
"Same aru~."
                          
"Si~!"
                          
"Da."
                          
"Ja."
                          
"Me too, I wourd rike to know if she's arright." Japan said quietly.
                          
"I have one question for you all. Do we all have a crush on _____?!"
                          
England got a series of awkward nods and yeses from the countries.
                          
"Is seem like we do dude! But how can you blame us? She's hot! Especially in those shorts she wears in her garden every summer~!" America smiled, then blushed.
                          
England blushed redder at Americas statement, he too has admired her shorts before."Well all of us can't be with her!" He yelled.
                          
"That's true Angleterre." France agreed, and soon the others did too.
                          
So what do we~a do?" Italy asked.
                          
"I think we all get to approach and ask her on a date. Whoever she chooses is the one who gets her."
                          
"Kesesesees~ Zhat's not a bad idea!" Prussia smiled. "But I have to varn jou, _____ is going to be ze one in my bed~!" He wiggled his white eyebrows.
                          
All the others either looked flustered, confused or down right angry. Like England.
                          
He believed no one but him gets to have _____ because he is the closest one to the girl. But in reality, all of them are complete strangers to her.
                          
_____ only met and got to know the 2ps acting like them, not them in person. The cats she fell in love with were the 2ps, not them.
                          
How do they know she will even like them?
                          
...
                          
" 'Ello poppet!" 2p England smiled. "My name's-"
                          
"-Oliver. Your name's Oliver. You're...you're..2p!" _____ said, stepping back from the men in front of her.
                          
"If you know that idiot's name, then I think you know mine. Right doll face?" 2p America asked, a smirk on his face. 
                          
"Allen, your 2p America!" _____ was still frightened.
                          
Allen and the other 2ps that you had all just named, stepped forward, Oliver and Allen in the front.
                          
"My my, you must be _____! Aren't you?" Oliver asked, smirking.
                          
"Y-yes, why?" _____ was shaking as she answered.
                          
"I can tell, 1p me..Alfred was it?" You nodded in response, a piece of her 
(e/c) hair fell into her face. "Well I can tell that Alfred really likes you."
                          
_____ blushed. "H-he does? But I've never truly met him." She asked, confused.
                          
"Oh yes poppet! Mine does too~!" Oliver sang with a smile.
                          
"But he won't get you, I want you all to myself~!" Allen leaned in and tried to kiss _____ but she pushed him away.
                          
"Not if I have anything to say about it~!" Oliver pushed Allen away and then tried to kiss _____ this time.
                          
_____ just started to shake more. If she had read enough 2p Hetalia fanfictions, which she has, she knows this won't end well for her.
                          
"Stop it, you're scaring the pretty bella~!"
                          
"L-Luciano.." _____ turned around and saw him.
                          
"In~a person, _____~!" He bowed and kissed her (s/c) hand. "It is~a so nice~a to meet you!"
                          
"W-what do you w-want from me?" _____ asked, still shaking.
                          
"England suggested your help in turning us back from cats." A new voice.
                          
"Matt.."
                          
"Yes, hello." 2p Canada responded with a smile.
                          
"Wait, if you guys got turned back, didn't the others too?" ______ asked.
                          
"Not necessarily bella, the potion only works if you consume it~." Luciano chuckled a little as he smiled.
                          
"So the others are still cats?" You ask, sadness in your voice. You were not a half bad actress and faked it.
                          
"Yes doll face."Allen inches towards _____.
                          
"Get away from me! I wanna see Iggy and the others!" You yelled, pushing everyone close enough to you away.
                          
"Ask and you shall receive _____~! You are going to be staying there anyways poppet~!" Oliver said with a Cheshire grin.
                          
"W-what do you mean?" _____ asked, stepping back from the approaching anime characters.
                          
"You are~a going to~a be staying~a with us. You're~a soon to~a fall in~a love with~a one of us anyways~a right bella~?" Luciano asked.
                          
"N-no! I refuse to stay with you...you villains!" She started to back away more, but the wall stopped her from moving. 
                          
She realized she has nowhere to go with wide eyes.
                          
"Then you will go unwillingly, doll face."
                          
_____ closed her (e/c) eyes as a tear streamed down her face.
                          
Cliffhanger!!
                          
Thank you all for 400 reads!!
                          
(REQUESTS FOR CAT DRABBLES ARE STILL OPEN! I can make them flashbacks K?) 
                          
LIKE
                          
COMMENT
                          
FOLLOW ME?
                          
Bye~!