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Sealand x Reader: Wait a While

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~Peter's POV~

I was laying in bed, thinking about _______. It had been years since I've seem her and she promised to come back as soon as possible. I may be young and all, but I could never love anyone as much as I love _______. She's always trying to smile even in the most difficult of times and she's the only one that seems to take me seriously.
She once promised to always be there to look after me and be the responsible older sibling that Arthur wasn't. But...I consider her to be more than just my older sister or guardian. I'm in love with her.

~flashback~

5 years ago

I sat at a lonely table waiting for the world meeting to get into motion. I sipped on my float while trying my best to ask friendly, and as always, I was avoided.
Sinking my head, I sipped on my float some more, feeling left out. Why was everybody ignoring me? I may not be that recognizable but the least they could do was respond...

"Hello there." It sounded like someone was talking to me. Could it be?
I looked up. Sure enough, there was someone attempting to speak to me. A girl, actually. She was so friendly to me and it made me feel good to be recognized by even just one.

"Why are you alone?" she asked.

"It would appear that no one has recognized me yet."
"Well, sitting here isn't going to help with that."

I let up from my float, realizing that she was more than right. "I can't believe I didn't think of that! How silly of me." I sat up with a smile a determination and set off to get myself noticed.


~time skip in flashback~

Once again I was ignored. I just couldn't understand why. I introduced myself and everyone just walked past me like I was some table. I tried getting myself involved and that jerk, Arthur just pushed me away.
I sunk down into a corner and cried. I really hated being alone like this. It just wasn't fair. I was a country too. Why can't I join everyone? Those thoughts that raced around my mind forced even more tears to break from my eyes. I sobbed quietly even though it wouldn't matter how loud I was. It wasn't like anybody would care.

"Hey, why are you crying?"

The familiar voice put a halt to my sobs. I looked up and saw the girl from before with a worried look on her face. She knelt down in front of me and looked me straight in the eye. Her eyes looked so pretty up close.
I wiped away my tears and tried to hold in my sobs that threatened to rip open my throat if they didn't come out.
"Everyone is so rude and don't bother to acknowledge my existence."

The sobs tried to escape but I held them back with everything I had. I didn't want to break down in front of her and embarrass myself. But then I felt an arm wrap around my shoulder. I looked up and saw the girl hugging me. She looked so sad seeing me like that.

"I noticed you," she whispered.

I felt my heart jump. It was true! She did notice me. She was the only one that did.

"What's your name?" Her voice ran through my head.

"Peter."

She smiled at me with a warm and welcoming happiness that I've never seen before. In fact, I've never really seen any happiness around me at all.
She kissed my forehead, forcing my cheeks to burn like fire to my face.

"I'll always be here for you if you need a friend."


~end of flashback~

Ever since I've always been with _______. It amazed me how she want bothered by my presence at all. She would even hold my hand while walking down the halls of the building where the conference was being held. Indeed, everyone looked at us with shock, especially Arthur. But I payed no attention to them. I was more focused on _______'s fingers encased in mine. Her hands were soft against mine.

She had gone away for a while and I don't know why. But she promised to return to me. I waited for her patiently to confess my feelings for her, but a part of me told me it was wrong. I ignored that voice.

"_______, please come home. I miss you," I said to myself.

Just then, I heard my door open. My sight was met by the eyes of my lovely _______ welcoming herself into my room. I jumped up to hug her and she smile sprightly.

"Hello, Peter." Her voice tang through my head once again. Oh, how I missed her voice.

"_______, I've missed you so much! I thought about you everyday and I felt so alone without you!" She smiled at my words, but what I was about to say almost put her in shock.
I took a deep breath and readied my words that I had been planing to speak. "_______...I love you. I love you so much. I want to become one with you and to be with you forever. I want us to be a nation that we share."

She was stiff from the words I spoke, almost speechless. "Peter..."

Before she could speak another word I bright my lips to hers and through my arms around her waist. I've seen a few of the other nations kiss girls, so I kind of got a few tips from them, which suprised _______ quite a bit. I held my lips to hers for as long as I could before the desperate need for air came to me. I detached myself from her and her face was flushed with red fire.

"Maybe I should wait a few more years," I said, trying to sound grown up.

She smiled. "That would be the smart thing to do."

I wrapped my arms around her once more but this time to hug her. "I love you, _______."

"I love you too, Peter."


~a few years later~

I layed in bed naked with my lover, _______. I felt my bare chest rub against the smooth skin of her back. I had to admit, I sure was glad that I had waited for her. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her bare breasts with them. I kissed her neck, making her shutter. She was so beautiful like this. I didn't want her to leave. Now that we were one nation, we could be together forever.

"Peter," she spoke. "you didn't wear protection, did you?"

It hit me, I didn't. "I'm so sorry, _______! I didn't mean to do that to you!" I felt ashamed in myself for doing such a thing unintentional to my one love.

"It's okay, Peter. I'd love to have your child." All of a sudden, she rolled over and was now above me, pinning me down to the bed. "Lets do it again to be sure it happens."

My breath seized in my throat. I didn't know how to react. She really wanted to bare my seed and be the mother of my child. I was happy though and obliged her request.


~9 months later~

My beloved _______ was about to have my child. I was so nervous and afraid that I might lose my only love. She had been there for me and always stood by my side when I was young and now she was pushing my child out of herself.
I held her hand tightly while one of the maids helped _______ make sure she was dilated enough.

"Okay, now push!"

_______ pushed as hard as she could while squeezing my hand in a deadly grip. It didn't bother me because I was paying more attention to her than anything else. I wanted her to be okay.
The maid brought our firstborn baby out, crying out into the world with its message of new life, and handed it to one of the other servants to clean it up.

"My lady, you need to push again."

"What?!"

Wasting no time at all the maid prepared for the next baby to come but _______ was scared. I stroked her head to reasure her.

"_______, I know you can do it. You just push one out and you can push another." I couldn't really think of any other way to attempt at encouraging her, but it seemed to be enough.
She smiled at me and prepared herself for more pain to come.

"Okay, my lady. Once more. Push!"

_______ pushed for dear life. Her face was sweaty and red from all the stress she was going through. I felt so horrible for putting her through all this but she wanted children and it was almost like I had no day in it.

A few pushes later our last baby came into the world, screaming and crying just like that one before. _______ was brought to tears at the sight of the two infants. The servant handed the first newborn to her and told her that they were both boys. We were thrilled to have then brought into our lives.

We had to think of names for them, but since we has a name picked out for a boy already we had to name the other.
"You can name him, Peter."

I thought for a moment. "How about William?"
"You mean like Shakespeare?"
"Yes."

_______ in delight. "Perfect. (baby name) and William."
Such an emotional story between you and Peter. So what do you think? Was it any good?
Well, I hope you all liked it. I'm not a big fan of Sealand but this idea just came to me.
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"I layed in bed na-"
*le slams laptop shut*
Non... just non...