Netherlands x Reader - Don't Get Me Wrong

You remembered your dreams, there would always be a field of tulips. You'd be standing in the middle of it, and he was there too. Your best friend, his dirty blonde hair that stuck up, having its own rules. The pretty blue and white colors on his scarf, and his uniform.

But you were always disappointed in the end, you watched the Netherlands doing his thing. He was picking a bunch of tulips, like he was always doing. But then the disappointment came up, you watched him walk off with the flowers in hand. He was walking up to this lady, you've never seen her before, so you couldn't tell who it was. You saw him hand the tulips to her, and then they walked off..

You sighed as you woke up slowly, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. You always had the same dream, and it made you wonder who that other lady in the dream was supposed to be. Fair enough, you wanted to be the one the Netherlands' attention would go to, but that never happened. You dragged yourself out of bed to go and wash your face, those dreams didn't mean anything, right?

You always told yourself that they weren't real, yet you believed it since the same thing came up every night. Once you got yourself dressed into your school uniform you made your way to the living room of your house, you eventually shrugged the thought off of you while following your usual morning routine.

It was then when you were about to finish breakfast when your cell phone suddenly started buzzing, you checked it. Seeing it was the Netherlands calling you, what a coincidence that was!

"Hello?" You said as you picked up the phone, a somewhat concerned voice sounded on the other side when he greeted you in return.

"Hey, _____. I need some uh.. advice" Advice, what advice?

"About what?" You calmly asked, there was a hint of curiosity in your voice.

"Well you know.. about what to get a girl that's sick, maybe like.. flowers or something?" The Netherlands sounded pretty unsure, but you started to panic instead, he was seeing someone? Because you weren't sick, so it definitely wasn't you. You felt as if you dreams were crushed at this point.

"Uhm.. s-sure, flowers seem good" You dully agreed to it, and you fell silent for a moment afterwards.

"Alright, dank je. Do you want to meet up later after school?" He asked you, which surprised you slightly. You were expecting him to want to hang out with this  girl he kept talking about instead, but on the other hand it was a relief that he asked you to meet him.

"Sure, I'll see you then" You were looking forward to the day on one hand, but on the other you felt like you wanted to skip school and just stay home, but that was obviously impossible.

Looking at the time you realized it was about time to head for school, luckily it was only a five minute walk from your house so that way you didn't have to worry about trains or any other transport. You took your schoolbag and headed out the door, reaching the school's building within minutes.

The day went by pretty quickly, and you met up with the Netherlands afterwards. He looked pretty depressed but at the same time he had that usual staring expression in his eyes.

"Hey, so what are we going to do?" You asked him. He seemed to be on to something when he started to walk ahead as usual, and you followed up pretty quickly.

"We'll take a walk, pick up some flowers and meet her" You didn't question him, but he did seem like he was in a rush or something even if it wasn't true at all.

"You're acting strange today, Neth" You eventually admitted when the two of you reached a nearby flower stall that happened to be in the middle of the route you were walking.

"I'm just worried about her, that's all" The Netherlands said as his emerald eyes glanced around the various types of flowers that were standing around, each one of them had something special to it, that was your opinion at least.. you kinda liked flowers.

You quietly watched as the Netherlands eventually returned with a bunch of flowers in his hand, which much to your surprise weren't tulips. You felt awkward when the two of you continued your way, the both of you remained silent. For you the reason to be quiet was mainly because you had negative thoughts the whole time, but then again on the other hand you were grateful that you got to walk with him alone.

Not much later the two of you reached a house, it looked rather familiar somehow. And when the Netherlands rang the bell it took a while, but eventually the door opened slowly, revealing a girl with dirty blonde hair. She had a thick blanket wrapped around his body, and she was shivering quite a lot.

"Hallo, zus" You froze when you heard the Netherlands say the word 'zus' you quickly searched through your head, you did in fact follow Dutch lessons once.. or twice.. but something must have been getting stuck in your mind from those two times, right? 'Zus'.. didn't that mean 'sister'?

"Hallo, broer, ______" She said, you had completely forgotten that the Netherlands had a sister, why didn't you think of it earlier? But then again, you've only met her once.. it's quite a miracle that she still knew your name. It took you a moment until you recalled that she was Belgium.

You mentally slapped yourself when Belgium led you and the Netherlands inside to the living room, watching them as he handed her the flowers and she went off into the kitchen. You took your seat on the sofa, and the Netherlands sat down next to you. You remained awfully silent, which caught his attention.

"Are you okay, ______?" The Netherlands asked you, you only nodded when Belgium returned with a vace in her hands with the flowers in it, and she set them down on the table.

"I really like the flowers, dank je!" Belgium happily sat down next to her brother and embraced him for a moment.

"I'm glad you like them, and I hope you get better soon" The Netherlands replied in return.

It was about a hour later, you've talked with the siblings and you laughed with them. Belgium was pretty happy to have the company, who wouldn't be while being sick anyway? But when you were about to part with the Dutchman again he stopped you, you weren't exactly sure why.

"What's the matter?" You asked, which got you a rather suspecting look from the Netherlands.

"That's something I should ask you instead, you were so silent the whole time until we were there for a while" He sighed. You weren't sure how to answer, but you took a little breath before you continued.

"I was.." You started, but you paused. "Jealous?" The Netherlands added for you in question, and it made you nod slightly with a little blush. He walked back over to you and sighed, but he suddenly smiled down at you.

"You shouldn't be because.." He embraced you all of a sudden, which made your blush grow a deeper shade of red.

"Ik hou van jou.."