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-Younger!Brothers!Hetalia x Older!Sister!Reader One Shot-
|Unwrapping Presents|
"(Name)! (Name)! Wake up! It's Christmas!"
The female whined and threw a pillow over her head.
"Can't it be Christmas in 5 minutes?"
"Get-a up, Idiota! We-a want to-a open presents!"
(Name) groaned and sat up, rubbing her eye with one hand and stretching out the other. She threw her legs over the bed and walked over to her younger Italian brother, kneeling down to be at his eye level.
"Lovino, how many times have I told you not to say mean things? Hm? I wouldn't be surprised if Santa gave you a piece of coal instead of that toy you wanted."
His eyes widen as tears met the corners of his eyes.
"Mi dispiace, grande sorella."
She patted his head and smiled.
"It's okay, Lovi."
He cringed his nose at the name, causing the (Hair Color) chuckle. Picking him up, she looked down at Alfred, who was gesturing for her to pick him up as well. She bent down awkwardly and grabbed him into her other arm.
"(NAME)! (NAME)! (NAME)!"
She sighed and looked down at the three boys in front of her.
"Vhy are you holding zem and not ze awezome me?" Gilbert frowned.
"Si! I want to be carried!"
"Me too!"
"Shut it, bastardo!"
"I'm the hero! I'm supposed to be up here to spot the bad guys!"
(Name) sighed.
"Please stop fighting."
But they continued. The (Hair Color) frowned and decided to take things into her own hands. She put down the two boys in her arms as they continued to fight.
"Oh! You better watch out,
You better not cry,
You better not pout,
I'm telling you why:
Santa Claus is coming to town!"
They stopped yelling at each other and stared at (Name).
"He's making a list,
Checking it twice,
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice.
Santa Claus is coming to town!"
"Feliciano! She's-a singing again!" The 5 year old yelled at his brother.
"He sees you when you're sleeping,
He knows when you're awake.
He knows if you've been bad or good,
So be good for goodness sake!"
The Italian boy came to tend to his brother's needs.
" Oh! You bet-"
"(Name). Everyone is-a waiting for-a you."
"Okay, okay. Let's go."
The boys ran off to get their presents, leaving their older sister behind.
As they went downstairs to the living room, (Name) saw all the kids gathered around the Christmas tree with unwrapped presents with their name's on them next to them.
"Have you seen Papa Julius?"
Everyone shook their head, causing (Name) to frown and place her hands on her hips.
"Don't be mad. It's Christmas."
The (Hair Color) looked down to see Matthew looking up at her. She crouched down to his level and smiled, placing a hand on his head and ruffling it.
"I'm not. I'm just a little upset."
She kissed the top of his head and stood up, clapping her hands to quiet everyone down. They all looked at her.
"Go ahead and open your presents."
Everyone cheered and opened their presents quickly, causing ripped wrapping paper to fall to the ground and make it messy. (Name) leaned against the wall and watched as everyone had looks of joy on their faces.
"Cool! I got a Captain America action figure!"
"I got a saxophone!"
Her smile grew seeing all the happy faces. One thing she lived for was her brothers' joy and happiness. She felt a light tape on her shoulder, frightening her for a second. She turned to see her father with an envelope in his hands.
"Where wer-"
"(Name)."
Everyone became quiet and walked towards the two. He handed (Name) the envelope, giving her a small smile.
"Thank you for helping me with you're younger siblings. You're 19 now and I know you've been talking about going to (Country) a lot, Merry Christmas, (Name)."
(Name)'s eyes widen as she opened the envelope only to see a pair of plane tickets to (Country). Her eyes watered with tears as she looked up at her father.
"But why two?"
He gave her a gently smile.
"So you can take a friend."
She tackled him into a hug, smiling through her tears. The little ones surrounded them and hugged their older sister's legs. Hugging back tightly, her dad kissed her on the head.
"But no boys allowed!"
|Unwrapping Presents|
"(Name)! (Name)! Wake up! It's Christmas!"
The female whined and threw a pillow over her head.
"Can't it be Christmas in 5 minutes?"
"Get-a up, Idiota! We-a want to-a open presents!"
(Name) groaned and sat up, rubbing her eye with one hand and stretching out the other. She threw her legs over the bed and walked over to her younger Italian brother, kneeling down to be at his eye level.
"Lovino, how many times have I told you not to say mean things? Hm? I wouldn't be surprised if Santa gave you a piece of coal instead of that toy you wanted."
His eyes widen as tears met the corners of his eyes.
"Mi dispiace, grande sorella."
She patted his head and smiled.
"It's okay, Lovi."
He cringed his nose at the name, causing the (Hair Color) chuckle. Picking him up, she looked down at Alfred, who was gesturing for her to pick him up as well. She bent down awkwardly and grabbed him into her other arm.
"(NAME)! (NAME)! (NAME)!"
She sighed and looked down at the three boys in front of her.
"Vhy are you holding zem and not ze awezome me?" Gilbert frowned.
"Si! I want to be carried!"
"Me too!"
"Shut it, bastardo!"
"I'm the hero! I'm supposed to be up here to spot the bad guys!"
(Name) sighed.
"Please stop fighting."
But they continued. The (Hair Color) frowned and decided to take things into her own hands. She put down the two boys in her arms as they continued to fight.
"Oh! You better watch out,
You better not cry,
You better not pout,
I'm telling you why:
Santa Claus is coming to town!"
They stopped yelling at each other and stared at (Name).
"He's making a list,
Checking it twice,
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice.
Santa Claus is coming to town!"
"Feliciano! She's-a singing again!" The 5 year old yelled at his brother.
"He sees you when you're sleeping,
He knows when you're awake.
He knows if you've been bad or good,
So be good for goodness sake!"
The Italian boy came to tend to his brother's needs.
" Oh! You bet-"
"(Name). Everyone is-a waiting for-a you."
"Okay, okay. Let's go."
The boys ran off to get their presents, leaving their older sister behind.
As they went downstairs to the living room, (Name) saw all the kids gathered around the Christmas tree with unwrapped presents with their name's on them next to them.
"Have you seen Papa Julius?"
Everyone shook their head, causing (Name) to frown and place her hands on her hips.
"Don't be mad. It's Christmas."
The (Hair Color) looked down to see Matthew looking up at her. She crouched down to his level and smiled, placing a hand on his head and ruffling it.
"I'm not. I'm just a little upset."
She kissed the top of his head and stood up, clapping her hands to quiet everyone down. They all looked at her.
"Go ahead and open your presents."
Everyone cheered and opened their presents quickly, causing ripped wrapping paper to fall to the ground and make it messy. (Name) leaned against the wall and watched as everyone had looks of joy on their faces.
"Cool! I got a Captain America action figure!"
"I got a saxophone!"
Her smile grew seeing all the happy faces. One thing she lived for was her brothers' joy and happiness. She felt a light tape on her shoulder, frightening her for a second. She turned to see her father with an envelope in his hands.
"Where wer-"
"(Name)."
Everyone became quiet and walked towards the two. He handed (Name) the envelope, giving her a small smile.
"Thank you for helping me with you're younger siblings. You're 19 now and I know you've been talking about going to (Country) a lot, Merry Christmas, (Name)."
(Name)'s eyes widen as she opened the envelope only to see a pair of plane tickets to (Country). Her eyes watered with tears as she looked up at her father.
"But why two?"
He gave her a gently smile.
"So you can take a friend."
She tackled him into a hug, smiling through her tears. The little ones surrounded them and hugged their older sister's legs. Hugging back tightly, her dad kissed her on the head.
"But no boys allowed!"
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Happy Holidays everyone!
I'm posting this today because I won't be able to post it tomorrow!
HAVE A GREAT [INSERT HOLIDAY YOU CELEBRATE]!
Enjoy!
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