“I hate you, I hate you, and I hate you too.” You murmured to yourself about all the happy couples walking past you on the sidewalk.
Valentine’s Day. Like how is this shit even a holiday.
You continued walking home; glad the school day was over. You couldn’t wait to get home and watch more Hetalia while you secretly cursed every happy couple that ever lived. At least the Hetalia guys will keep me company, you thought to yourself with a giddy smile.
When you stepped inside your house, your mother was there waiting for you. “_____! I’ve got big news~!” She cheered.
You rolled your eyes, “No mom, you already told me about a hundred times about what Dad’s planning for you this Valentine’s Day.” You grumbled, throwing your backpack to the ground.
She waved off the remark, “No, I’m talking about your
Mothers’ Day Tribute
You sighed as you signed yet another piece of paper. It truly made no sense. Why you had to do paper work when you weren’t even a nation was completely beyond you.
“Mom, Denmark’s harassing Yggdrasil again!” Your eldest daughter, Eden, yelled.
“Denmark, leave your sister alone.” You ordered as you left your office. The ring leader of the Nordic Five had managed to corner one of your more peace oriented children and was proceeding to poke her with his small spear. Denmark looked up when you appeared.
“Do not ‘but Mom’ me.” You turned your attention to your daughter. “Come here sweetie.” Yggdrasil raced over to you and clung to your legs. You smoothed down Yggdrasil’s long dark hair.
“Denmark, apologize.” You ordered.
“The King of the North never apologizes!”