Punk!EnglandXShy!Reader
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
You alarm went off and you peacefully opened one of your eyes to see what time it was. It said 5:30, and your high school starts at 7:15. You didn't want to be late for your first day of school. You slowly got up and turned off your alarm clock. You decided to wear the red plaid jumper as a corset-style back in addition to its suspenders with the petticoat underneath it. You grabbed them from the hanger, grabbed clean panties and walked to your bathroom to talk a shower. The water felt so warm and refreshing. Once you were done, you grabbed your towel and got out of the shower. You looked at yourself in the mirror, you decided to put a little bit of blush on your cheek, and you thought it looked cute. You dried you hair with another towel and started to brush your (h/s) (h/c) hair until it was silky smooth. You decided to put a small ribbon in your hair, much like Lilli when she puts ribbons in her hair. You two would always do each other's hair and put many bows on. Luckily, you found a red plaid colored ribbon to match your uniform. You wrapped the ribbon around the side of your hair just as Lilli would. You put on your panties, petticoat, jumper, and your suspenders. You looked extremely cute now. You put on strawberry body perfume, put the towels in the hamper, and got out of the shower.
You looked through your dresser and grabbed white colored long socks. You then decided to check on your father to see if he was awake. You walked down the hall and saw that your father's bedroom door was locked. You held your ear against the door to see if he was probably in the shower and he was. You blushed a little bit; you didn't want to feel like a pervert or something. What you didn't know is that your father was singing.
"Work your mind mind
Work your body move your mind
Move your mind mind
Work your body body
Work your mind mind
Work your body move your mind
Move your mind mind
Work your body move your
Move your body,
Every everybody.
Move your body,
Come on now everybody.
Move your body, move your body.
Everybody come on now everybody."
You could hear that his radio was on and Eiffel 65 was playing 'Move Your Body.' Eiffel 65 was your father's favorite group and loved all of his songs. You couldn't help but walk away and laughed your way down the hallway. Your father knew you were behind the door so he sang the song so he can hear you adorable laughing. 'It sounds just like (mother's first name), that's nice.' He smiled and continued to take a shower. Nevertheless, he still sang his favorite group's song.
You made your way to the kitchen and continued laughing. Your daddy was so funny at times. You decided to make your father and yourself a delicious breakfast. You decided to cook eggs with bacon. You pulled out your mint colored apron with a small bunny on the side of the pocket and started cooking. You were really a good cook, scratch that you were the best cook in your neighborhood. You loved to cook for your friends and your father. In addition, sometimes when you had leftovers, you gave them to the poor people in your neighborhood. What a kind and genorouse person you were. Anyways, on with your day, you got out the frying pan and placed it on the stove. You spray the cooking spray on it and washed your hands. Then you got out the eggs. You started with your father's eggs, then grabbed a smaller frying pan and took out the pack of bacon. You used you spatula to flip the eggs, started to put on the spray, and placed the bacon on the pan. Once the bacon and eggs were done, you quickly got out a glass plat, placed the eggs and bacon on it, and set the plate down on the table I the middle of the kitchen. As if on the dot, your father came in and sat down on the table.
He was wearing the nice, clean, wrinkled free, suit he wore last night. He did look really handsome in it and looked ready to go to work.
"AWWWW!!!! You look so cute in your uniform!!!!" You father grinned, ran towards you, and hugged you. Of course, you blushed a dark red, but then it went away when your father asked...
"Something smells good what's for breakfast (Name)?" He looked down and saw where the heavenly aroma came from.
"Oh (Name), you didn't have to do this for me. I could have made my own food."
You cracked the second eggshell on the pan as the yolk came down a flopped on the pan and started to sizzle. "Oh no, it's o.k. daddy, I wanted to do this for you. Besides, we need a nutritious breakfast today."
Your father smiled and chewed some of the eggs. His eyes widen in surprise. It tasted like heaven in his mouth, just as if your mother was cooking. Before your mother died, she taught you how to cook many delicious meals for when you grew up. You successfully learned and after she died, you were in charge of cooking meals for your father and yourself. You loved cooking, that was one of your hobbies. When you had some free time, you cook scrumptious desserts. Anyways, you father said...
"Delectable as ever (Name), I don't know how you do this. Thank your mother for teaching you."
"I guess I got my cooking skills from her." You took out another glass plate and flopped the eggs and bacon for the two pans. You sat down on the table and munched on your bacon. Once you two were done, you took both of your father's and your plates and washed the plates, forks, pans, and spatula. Your father got the newspaper from the front door and started to read. You started to make his coffee.
It was now 6:08 and you went to your bedroom to double check the school stuff you needed in your backpack. You have your (f/c) binder with small pictures and drawings you had that were in the front of the binder. Inside you had different colored folders with the names of your classes. When you were at the school yesterday, you also picked up your schedule. You had your sharpened pencils, scissors, color pencils, a glue stick, a few pens, some high lighters, and your school I.D. card. You also got a few textbooks (actually two textbooks) as well as your lunch and (favorite book) too. You made sure you had your cell phone with you. You were ready to go. You were so nervous to go. You started to get those second thoughts of the other students hating you or didn't want to talk to you. And what if they start to pick on you (You didn't think you were that cute and that's why you thought of that).
However, you couldn't give up. You had to have faith in yourself. You needed to pass High School and go to College. You see, you mom and dad met during their last year of high school. Soon they were boyfriend and girlfriend. Until your mom got pregnant with you during the middle of the school year. You father would not allow her to take care of you alone so they dropped out of High School right before graduation. They were not happy about it, but they did it just for you. The after they dropped out, your father purposed to your mother. She said yes and during her third month of pregnancy the wedding was on and your father promised to never leave her side and your side. He also promised to make sure that you would finish High School, get your diploma, and go to college. Once you were born, your mother and father started to save for you college fund. They made quite a lot and kept that money in the bank. You understand how they felt and you were so grateful to them. You promised to repay all the kindness they showed you.
It was now 6:30 and from your house to your school was a 10 min. drive. So you zipped your backpack, and went to the kitchen to let your dad know it's time to go. He wasn't in there, 'he must be in the living room' you thought to yourself. You walked through the halls and found that your dad was in front of the door, outing his shoes on. You walked up to him and poked on the shoulder. He turned around and smiled at you.
"Are you ready My Little Bunny?"
You nodded yes and grabbed your black shoes. You got up and were ready to start your new school year. You made sure to say good-bye to your mother before you closed the door and walked off to your father's car. He started a little bit later than you did so he will drop you off to school from now on. But sadly his job ended at 7:00 p.m. Your school ends at 3:15. Your father made sure you take the school bus after school. You made sure to call him as soon as you're at home. You were so excited (yet still scared) to go to school.
*England's P.O.V.*
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
'Bloody alarm...' I thought as I hit the button to turn it off. It said 5:45. I got up and walked towards the shower. I took off my pjs and walked in the shower. It felt nice to take a shower. It would really refresh me and take away sleep out of my eyes. I got out of the shower and grabbed a towel. I put it around my hip.
"Oi ARTHUR!!! Can you get out of there!?!?!" my *coughstupidcough* brother Liam yelled behind the door. I opened it and yelled...
"I'm going I'm going"
"About time..."
(Sadly) I have 4 brothers. How I hate them, they pick on me all the time ever since I was little. The oldest was Allister. He's a red head with green eyes, has a Scottish accent, and bushy eyebrows, like mine and the rest of the Kirkland Family. The second oldest is Liam and Rory, they are both twins. Both have orange hair, but Liam has green eyes while Rory has sea green eyes. Both have Irish accents. The third oldest is Dylan, his hair is slightly lighter than my messy blond hair and has green eyes too. I have a cousin who lives here also; his name was Alfred F. Jones. He has sandy blond hair with a cowlick on the right side of his hair, has baby blue eyes, and wears glasses (He doesn't have bushy eyebrows like us). He goes to the same high school as me, He Talia High. When he was just a baby, his parents died and they trusted me to take care of him. I have to say I did a pretty good job, but Alfred has an American accent and takes everything like it's a game. He's can be such a pain sometimes.
*Message from TGW0123: I know that Sealand (Peter Kirkland) is part of the Kirkland family. You will soon see why I left him out. It'll probably shock you |3 onward with the story!*
I walked into my room and closed the door. I let my towel slid off my body and looked for Union Jack underwear. I heard my cell phone rang suddenly. I tried to find the bloody thing and realized that it was on my bed. I quickly picked it up and dialed 'Talk.'
"Arthur is that you?" Wait, it's Vash. Wonder what he wants?
"Yeah, what's up Vash?" I said as I tried to find my cloths in my dresser. I don't wear those school uniforms by the way.
You guessed it, I'm a punk. I like rock music, punk clothes, and electric guitar. The principle would always see me, but this guy was Rome Vargas, grandfather of Feliciano and Lovino Vargas, he was a happy go lucky guy and didn't care what the students really wear. However, vice principle 'Germania' as other students call him, demanded the students to wear uniforms. Nevertheless, I didn't care. But on with the conversation.
"Well I just wanted to tell you that a new student is going to go to your school, and I happen to be friends with."
"Well that's great, who's the lad." At least I assumed it was a boy.
"I'll let you see for yourself Arthur." I heard him smirk at the end of the line. I groaned of frustration.
"Why? Ughhh.... Fine but he better be cool." I finally found my clothes and placed them on my bed.
"I'll call you later tonight I have good news to tell you. I can't tell you right at the moment because Lilli and I have school to attend. So see ya."
"Bye" I hung up the phone. Why the bloody hell won't he tell me who the lad is. Hmph, whatever. I slipped on my Union Jack printed T-shirt and wrapped my red checkered pattern bandana around my neck. I put on my black skinny jeans on along with my black leather jacket. I got my sock, put them on, and walked out of my room. The kitchen was three stories down from where my room was. Yes my brothers, my cousin, and I live in a mansion. It was passed down from my father and mother after they.... passed on. My friend Vlad and Lukas know, but other than them, the other students didn't know and that's good.
Why you ask, well as you can see I'm the school punk and I'm very popular. Along with my brother Alfred, because he is captain of the football, as in American football, team and also plays baseball. We came to be pretty popular over the school year, and the more popular you get..... THE MORE BLOODY ANNOYING FANGIRLS THERE ARE. If they knew where I live, I'll probably never see daylight again. I mean seriously, they do whatever they can just to get a glimpse of us, mostly me. But there is one out of all of those 'monsters' that flirts with me the most, her name was Michelle. She has brown eyes and long brown hair that she put in two low pigtails. She is from Seychelles and is the cousin of the frog, Francis. She is such a slut; she thinks she can have any boy she wants, but not me. In addition, she has a French accent, anything that relates to France or with Francis, I bloody hate.
I was at the last floor of the mansion and walked towards the kitchen. I see my big brother Allistar reading the newspaper and smoking on a cigarette like always.
"*Sigh* would it kill you to not smoke for at least a bloody hour?" I asked before taking out the scones I had in the fridge. I heated them up in the microwave and sat in one of the chairs.
"Are you crazy? I need to smoke it's addicting!"
*Message from TGW0123: Kids DON'T EVER SMOKE, IT'S BAD FOR YOUR HEALTH DEVELPOMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you for listening now back to the lovely story *laughs like America*)
"Would it kill you to at least bloody try, you bloody git" I mumbled that last part. Luckily, he didn't hear me; I grabbed the plate of scones from the microwave and began eating the scones. People tell me I'm a bad cook, well they are all wankers for being cold hearting when it comes to eating habits. At that point Dylan walked into the room and sat down.
"Would it kill you to take cooking lessons." I froze on that comment. I can hear Dylan in the background chuckling.
"Little brother you just got told he he he...."
"Oh shut it!"
"HA HA HA HA HA!!! DUDE Dylan is right yo. You just don't want to admit it." He continued laughing and high fived Dylan eachother and still laughing. Allistar just smirked at me. I had enough, I finished my last scone, put the dish in the sink, and grabbed my brother's arm. It was already 6:55 already.
"Come one Alfred or we're going to be late!"
"See you dudes later and remember.................... I'M THE HERO!!!!"
*Sigh*, he always says he's the hero 24/7. We grabbed our shoes (Alfred put on black and white gym shoes and I wore read small boots. We quickly grabbed our bags and left.
We live about 7-10 min. from the school so we paced run there.
"Oh I almost forgot, Vash called me and the school will have a new student there."
"Cool, I bet he can be my side kick!"
We continued to run. "You idiot why would anyone be your side kick, and don't say 'Because I'm the HERO!!!'"
"Who wouldn't?"
"I wouldn't Alfred....."
We both screamed at the mysterious voice. We turned around and saw Matthew.
"O-oh Matt it's you, hay bro!"
"I guess you already forgot me..."
"Please forgive me Matthew; I truly am sorry for not noticing you there."
"I-It's alright, let's just get to school..."
Oh yes I forgot to tell you, I have another cousin named Matthew Williams. He has blond wavy hair, has indigo colored eyes, and also wears glasses. He looks just like Alfred but they are not twins, so it is just a coincidence. He was very quiet and most of the students will forget him or mistake him for Alfred. I also took care of him when his parents died when he was a baby. The same situation as Alfred. Matthew also has a small polar bear named Mr. Kumajiro. That silly bear will also forget who his owner is and in return Matthew will forget Kuma's name. Matthew is also popular; he is the captain of the hockey team. He is very friendly overall; you won't regret meeting the sweet Canadian unlike a certain American who is loud.
We are almost at the school with a couple of minutes to spare.
"Good we made it." I said with a relieved sigh. We walk in, leaned on the lockers, and waited for the bell to ring.
"Looks like no fan girls well that's a relief for now." Alfred said with a relaxed sigh. That's good to here. The front doors of the school opened and revealed the most beautiful and cutest girl I have ever seen in my life. She had the most silkiest (h/l) (h/c) (h/s) hair that makes her glittery (e/c) pop out. She looked like an angel that fell from the heavens. She was just perfect in every way possible. One thought kept racing in my mind as the girl walked through the halls, 'Is this the new student that Vash was talking about?'
*Your P.O.V.*
Your father was near the school and then you wanted to tell him something important.
"Hey daddy."
"Yes My Little Bunny." He said, his eyes were still locked on the road.
"Remember Lilli and Vash."
"Of course I do, your best friends."
"Well I talked to Lilli yesterday and she said that after Christmas break she and her big brother are coming to England and attending He Talia High with me."
"That's great. That way if you feel left out they can be there. But of course, I am sure that you'll make friends here."
"Well it did take me a while to make friends at my old school; I think I'll have trouble this year too."
You father parked in front of the school and told you, "Hey no worries, at least make one new friend there. (Name) good luck at school!!!."
You got out of the car, waved and thanked your father, and told him good luck at his new job. With that being said, he drove off. You looked at the big building before you and took a deep breath. You remembered what your mother told you, 'Just be yourself and you be fine.' You walked up to the front doors and opened one of them. All the kids froze and stared at you. Well mostly the boys were love strucked and some wolf whistled. You just blushed and went to your locker.
There was one boy that stood out to you. He had messy blond hair, real bushy eyebrows, and had emerald green eyes. He was staring at you but there was something about him that made you feel safe. You looked like a punk and you admit it, he looked really handsome in them. You got to your locker and took out everything you needed and everything you didn't need, you stuffed it in your locker. As you were unpacking, you heard yelling throughout the hallways. You heard things like 'hero' and 'bloody git' and stuff like 'had.. crush... with her.' It was none of your business so you ignored it and continued with what you were doing. Right when you were about to close your locker, someone else closed it for you. You shakily turned around and saw three students staring at you.
The one who you assumed was the leader was an albino. With hair white as snow, and eyes red as blood, and on his head was a yellow baby bird. The one on his right was handsome and blond. His wavey, blond hair framed his ocean blue eyes. He even had a stubble on his chin. The last student on the left of the leader looked like a happy go lucky person. He had slightly curly chocolate brown hair with olive green eyes. They looked at you with pervy smirks on their faces. The albino was the one to break the silence.
"Hey zere mein kleines Kätzchen (My little kitten) vhat's your name."
"I 'ave never seen such a lovely mademoiselle (Lady) in my life."
"You are such a bella chica (Beautiful lady)!"
You hesitated because of the complements and started to blush.
"M-m-my name is (N-Name) (L-l-last Name)..."
"Vhat a lovely name, allow me to introduce myself Kätzchen (kitten). I am the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt. Ze awesome leader of zis awesome trio, ze Bad Touch Trio." He had a German accent but it sounded a little bit different. Like it was... what was it? You heard of it once but couldn't make it out. You did know that the accent started with a 'P.'
"Bonjour mon cheri (Hello my darling) I am Francis Bonnefoy. It is an honor to meet you, you are just so approachable." He was French you can tell by the accent and you blushed a million colors of red.
"Hola chica. My name is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, but my amigos call me Toni for short. You are so adorable, but you seem pretty shy too."
"Ja, and ve like our women shy and cute Keseseseseses!!!!!" You hardly knew these students and they are already hitting on you. This made you a little bit dizzy. You thought this was never going to end.
*England's P.O.V.*
The other students were staring at her and doing that wolf whistles. I never believed in love at first sight until right now. She truly looked like an angel. I felt someone poked my right shoulder and saw Alfred smirking at me.
"What?"
"Don't 'What?' me bro, I saw staring at the cute babe. She really is cute isn't she? I like a girlfriend like that."
I felt raged when he said that and I felt jealousy eating me. How dare he teases me like that. He already knows I love her. That bloody idiot.
"She's not going to be your girlfriend you bloody idiot. She'll be mine and mine only." I mumbled the last part and hoped that Alfred didn't hear me.
"S-she is really pretty. I think I can be friends with her." Matthew said. Matthew will always and I mean ALWAYS tells the truth and put's honesty in them. I can see that he wants to be friends and only friends with her.
"Yeah, since she's new I'm sure she'll like to be friends with you."
"But the hero will come to her rescue and save her. The hero will kiss her then-"
Oh, that's it. He crossed the line now.
"YOU BLOODY GIT, SHE WILL NOT FALL FOR YOU!!! SHE SHOULD END UP WITH A GENTLEMAN LIKE ME!!!" I froze when I said that. Alfred was a real gossiper and will do anything to get it. Why must my tundra get the best of me? I saw Matthew trembling behind Alfred and Alfred had a big grin on his face as his eyes light up with glee. Well this will end badly.
"DUDE I KNEW YOU HAD A CRUSH ON HER. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!" As I figured, he's going to call his friends and start to gossip. Oh blimey.
"Umm hey Arthur, I think I'm going to get ready for first period so s-see you later." And with that, Matthew left without another word. I was used to it, this always happens when I let my anger out.
I heard some voices down the hallway. I hear 'awesome', 'chica', 'amigos', and......... 'Ohohohohohohoho...' It's Francis and his trio. Great what other girl did they grab now? I walked down the hall and saw the beautiful girl being harassed the Bad Touch Trio. My blood boiled up again. She looked like she was on the verge to crying. It breaks my heart to see her cry. Those wankers can't even welcome a girl properly. The nerve of those, those MONTSERS! I ran towards the small crowd and punched Francis in the gut as hard as I can. He groaned in pain on the floor and it brought such great glee. I looked at Gilbert and Toni and I made a death glare at them
"What in the bloody heck are you doing to her?"
These wankers now how I get when I'm mad and now what I can do to them. Toni was the one shaking and said.
"N-N-Nothing Arthur, w-we were just 'welcoming' (Name) and were e-e-excited to see h-h-her...." He was trembling in fear. Probably because of the time where I whooped his ass during last year's Halloween party where we dressed in pirate costumes and I literally almost beat him half to death.
"J-ja, no worries, l-let's just get back t-to where we were doing what were d-doing."
I can't believe this; 'the great and awesome Gilbert' is backing down on a fight. This should be fun.
"Don't Lie! You think you can woo any girl here? You make me sick. For that I'll-"
I looked back at (Name and saw her pleading face to stop this and not fight. I looked back at the trembling trio (No not the Baltic States) and said in a harsh voice.
"Get out of here."
They ran away like the way Feliciano runs every time he sees me in a bad mood. I looked at the girl again.
"Are you okay miss (Name)?" She looked so frighten that she doesn't even have the words to speak. I understand how she feels.
"Hey, it's okay I won't hurt you. I may look punk but I still have my gentleman ways, love."
I was silent. I didn't mean to call her 'love.' Yes I love her with all my bloody heart, but I only say it if we're a real couple. In England the men will call there, women 'love' so other people will now that they are a couple. She hesitated and looked down.
"I-I-I am so sorry I cause you into so much trouble, please forgive me."
She wasn't like any girl who will say 'thank you for saving me!' No, she seemed very polite and puts other people first. And her voice, it even sounded like an angel. It made my heart melt. Then I realized something that all gentlemen would do and I didn't.
"N-no, it's okay I was happy to help such a cute lady. And please pardon me, I'm so rude for not introducing myself. I am Arthur Kirkland and I assume your friends with Vash and Lilli, correct."
I took her hand and kissed her knuckles. Oh sweet bloody hell her hands were so soft like the fur on a baby kitten.
"U-u-umm yes Arthur, I am. It's s-such a pleasure t-to meet you..."
I looked up and saw her beautiful face. She was blushing madly. She must be the very shy and sensitive type. Which I'm not complaining. I do like women who were shy, but polite. I can see that she will be great friends with Matthew.
"The pleasure is all mine, really. Hey, class will start in a few minutes. I would be honored if I can escort you to your first period. My I ask what it is?"
"O-oh yes sure." She said with a shy smile. I smiled back as she took out her schedule from her binder. I looked at it. Oh bloody yes.
"Hey we have the same classes together what a coincidence (Name)."
"I guess we do, if you don't mind, can you walk me to all of my classes. Please."
How can I say no to such a nice and gentle girl looking at me with begging shiny (e/c) orbs.
"Of course Miss (Name), anything for you"
And with that, the bell rang to let the students know that first period will begin.
"Come, let's go" I held out my hand and she gladly took it with a cute little smile. The students we're looking at us as we walked down the hallways. The boys looked jealous and the girls gave death glares at (Name). I glanced at (Name) and saw that she was very nervous. I started to feel overprotective and put my arm around her waist. She looked at me surprised and started to blush again. She looked so cute when she blushed. (Name) then smile and told me 'thank you Arthur.' I loved the way she said my name. I said you're welcome in returned and continued to walk to the class door. I opened the door and said,
"After you love." Oh blimey, not again.
"Thank you Arthur." She smiled and walked in the classroom. I walked behind her; I think I'm going to love this day in school.
*Mystery P.O.V.*
I saw my beloved Arthur walked down the halls with some new girl. I was so jealous. How dare she steal my Arthur? Arthur belongs to me and only me. Then I saw something that broke my heart. Arthur wrapped his arm around that... that... that man stealer. She thinks she can have Arthur to herself without a fight. Well she has another thing coming. I'll show her, I'll show everyone that Arthur and I are ment to be together forever. That girl will be so miserable when I'm done with her.
The reason I say this is because I lost my dad when I was 14, so the dead parent thing really hit me hard and made me a bit uncomfortable reading it at certain points in the story, well, a lot of points in the story. Too much authority, not enough Iggy.
But other than that it's an awesome story. I can't wait for the next chapter