(A/N: Mwahaha! oh well... LOL alright I making a rule.. More reviews I get faster the chapters get out... (The inspiration to write comes from my readers opinions.) Well smile smile I'm excited for this story and where it's going YAY ^^ I'll switch up POVs. So on Odd chapters there will be Feli, Lovino, Matthew and Arthur's then Ludwig, Alfred, Francis and Antonio. Some I might actually just do the regular and no POV's. Just on how I'm feeling. ^o^ so, for a few more chapters I'm going to keep the names up so for people who don't remember them easily. So like after chapter 3 or 4 I'll just not post the names. Sorry i didn't post the chapter sooner... I was busy with the holidays and shit... D: but I'm going to update sooner! Just being busy might block me from doing so! Alright disclaimer and warnings and then to the story!)
Italy - Feliciano Vargas (Junior)
Romano - Lovino Vargas (Junior)
Germany - Ludwig Beillschmidt (Junior)
Prussia - Gilbert Beillschidt (Senior)
Japan - Kiku Honda (Junior)
Russia - Ivan Braginski (Senior)
China - Wang Yao (Senior)
Canada - Mathew Williams (Junior)
America - Alfred F. Jones (Senior)
England/Britain - Arthur Kirkland (Senior)
Switzerland - Vash Zwingli (Senior)
Lichtenstein - Lili Zwingli (Junior)
Austria - Roderich Eldstein (Senior)
Hungary - Elizaveta Hedervary (Junior)
Spain - Antonio Fernandez Carrideo (Senior)
Greece - Heracles Karpusi (Senior)
Turkey - Sadiq Annan (Senior)
France - Francis Bonnefoy (Senior)
Warnings: If you don't like yaoi, please, leave now there is guy on guy action. If you find this at all horrible and you don't like the writing, characters ECT. Please no one likes flaming and people who are dicks. So please leave and don't come back. But if you choose to review and amuse me go ahead :) There will be swearing and crude humor attempts, fails at British slang and sexual acts later also. You have been warned.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA EXCEPT THE MOVIE AND SEASONS 3 AND 4! I don't own the characters and Lucky Star's ending plot... well kinda. (It's not like that ending at all but yet it is. You'll see if you're a Lucky Star fan :D) (Oh and thank you and this chapter is dedicated to all those who reviewed ^^)
Ludwig's POVToday's science is different that it usually has ever been... Science labs I usually work on myself because everyone goes to partner up with someone else and because all my friends I usually hand out with are all seniors. So this is probably this first time for me since a few months ago that I really talked with people in my grade for longer than a minute. Heck even really hanging out with them.
The one with more of an Italian accent, Feliciano didn't really know much about science while the one with the Japanese accent, Kiku seemed to know quite a fair share of every kind of science...
"Hey Ludwig~ you want to mix these together? Kiku said I could but you haven't done much so I thought you'd want to!" Feliciano grinned goofily at me.
I look down to him (A/N: remember the 8cm difference!) "Sure"
He handed me the two glass tubes containing the chemicals I was about to combine.
As I moved over to pour the two chemicals into another glass container, I heard two different people say either "Wait!" Or "Don't!" I reacted by stopping before I could pour them but someone shoved me causing me to drop both of the tubes into the container causing a violent explosion. Thankfully I had all the safety equipment on otherwise that would've hurt.
The teacher was right by my side and checking me over.
"Ya.. Did anyone else get hurt?" I look around.
Kiku looked fine but Feliciano was on the ground.
I look down at him.
"Hey uh Feliciano? Are you ok?" I offer a hand which he looks at for a bit until he grabs it
"Yea... Someone shoved me into you.. I'm sorry.." Feliciano looked down at his feet ashamed.
"It's not your fault.." I look at him seriously and put a hand on his shoulder confirming I was serious.
He looked up at me smiling at me having a slight pink dusting on his face.
And we stood like that for a while. He was just so- Nope Ludwig do not think of someone you've just met like that.
I looked over to the teacher that was cleaning up the mess with another student, the one who must've shoved Feliciano.
"This man and I will be cleaning this up because it was his fault..." The teacher glares at the student who cowers "so you three clean up, you're excused from this lab."
I nod and head out with Feliciano and Kiku next to me.
After our aprons, goggles and gloves were disposed of/put away we headed into the classroom.
"I forgot to ask if you were ok, are you?" I turned to Kiku who smiled and nodded. I smile a small smile back and watch Kiku sit down and take a manga book out to read. I move over to Feliciano who was looking confused at his math homework.
"Do you need help?" I pull up a chair next to him.
"VEE! Oh it's you Ludwig.. You scared me.. B-but sure. If you want to help..." He looked at me.
"Well if you need help understanding yea I'll help." I scooted up closer to him.
I look at what he was doing. Pre-Calc, easy enough.
(A/N: Ludwig is extremely good at math and is above Calc, and learning different theorems for real world problems and how to solve them.)
I looked at his paper. I take that back.
There was doodling and if there was math, it was either the wrong formula used or just nonsense.
"Alright let's get started." I sighed out.
-Few minutes before the ending of the science period-
"Well it seems you've kind of grasped it. What's the rest of your schedule?" I watch Feliciano pack up his stuff. I did most of the work and him some but we finished the math homework with him smarter than before. Or so I think.
Feliciano grabs his schedule and hands it to me.
Classic literature (Advance)
I just blink. I have the same classes except different math, art, language arts, and foreign language class...
"What is it? Something wrong Ludwig?" Feliciano looked up at me.
"No.. Just I have the same schedule almost."
I give back the schedule as the teacher shoos us out of class.
"Oh. What's yours?" Feliciano stops when I stop by my locker.
"I'll tell you in study hall. We share that together." I say as Feliciano's face lights up, a huge grin plastered on his face. I feel something in my chest, like someone squeezing it.
"Really! That's awesome! See you later Ludwig!" Feliciano walks away happily as I stay by my locker.
I watch Feliciano walk away and kind of smile to myself.
Maybe I've made a new friend.
As we ran from my little Lovino, Sadiq and I hid in an empty classroom.
"Tony, go check if they're down the hall.." Sadiq told me and I just nodded doing so.
"It's clear- oh shit!" I turn back right into Sadiq. "She's coming." We sit the clutching each other.
"I pity Gilbert, but we had to sacrifice him..." Sadiq chuckled about the last part. We sit down on the door so if someone tried to open it won't and also so we won't be seen easily.
"He's loud, and according to his 'awesome' self, we would've been fine hiding in that closet. But he got caught and us seen.. That fucker." I laugh. It was to be expected, skipping with Gilbert always meant you're going to be caught, that's been it ever since freshmen year, and we've been bringing him with us ever since. It just is fun that way. Sadiq laughs and gets up to check. I get up also and check out something across the room.
"Is she gone Sadiq? ... Sadiq?" I turn around finding myself face to face to the teacher who had Gilbert, and now Sadiq and I.
I move to run but my shirt is grabbed and the two of us are dragged off and away to our rightful classes.
Which was the same one. Detention.
"Damn all we need is Francis and awesome us are set!" Gilbert joked laugh as we were being lectured by an older teacher who couldn't hear or see 3 feet in front of her.
"He's too involved with 'his little Mattie' to get in trouble with us now." I laughed as Sadiq continues to snooze on his desk.
"Ah don't start with that! He has a reason... But it is unawesome that we can't get in trouble together as much since he's joined that club." Gilbert sighs out but doesn't lose his grin. We both know that all three of us, Sadiq, he and I are happy that he's happy.
"Yea-" I never got to finish because the door opened.
The principle moved in frowning and had a student in his clutches. A familiar one.. OH! It's Lovino! What's he doing here?
"Ma'am. Here's another. Make sure he learns the lesson also." The principle growled out. Shoving my Lovino in the room. I felt my blood boil. Oh he didn't just do that!
"Hey!-" Lovino didn't finish because our eyes met contact and he stopped bit his lip and went to sit down in the back with Gilbert Sadiq and I but more like a few seats away.
The old lady continued to lecture to herself and the kids in front that decided to be idiots and listen.
"Hey Gil!" I motion for him to move in and come closer so we can talk privately.
"Ya?" He whispers leaning I so our foreheads were almost touching but shoulders were.
"Do you remember the new neighbor I was talking about this morning?" I whispered back.
"Yea the one you called cute and wouldn't shut up about it until I threatened you that I'd tear you dick off and shove it up your own ass?"
"Yea he's the one who just walked in." I nod my head and over to my lovely Lovino.
Gilbert moved back to a sitting position and looked over Lovino. He smirked.
We leaned together again and I raised my eyebrows.
"He is cute. You should lure him over here. We could learn some more about him, maybe having him hang out with us."
Gilbert waggled his eyebrows as I chuckle.
"Alright. May be a second."
I get up and move over to my little Lovino.
"Hey little tomato. Come sit over with me and Gil." The only reply I got was a punch in the gut.
Alright different approach.
"Common Lovino! You know you want to!" I pat his head.
Again a punch in the gut and I was called a 'bastardo'.
"Fussy eh? Well I think I can solve that.." I snap my fingers right after I said that. I know what to do!
Before Lovino could talk, I lifted him from his seat and flung him over my shoulders.
"LET ME DOWN BASTARDO! I'LL FUCKING RIP YOUR DICK OFF AND FEED IT TO MY DOG!" Lovino yells kicking and squirming.
Again the teacher sat there and continued her lecture.
"Second time today someone threatened to rip my dick off." I laugh and then sit down in my seat putting Lovino in my lap and wrapping my arms around him.
"LET ME GO!" Lovino squirmed but soon gave up as I nuzzled my face in the crook of his neck. Ah, he smells delicious too! Gilbert laughed and smiled at my Lovino.
"Ah my Lovino. Stopped struggling. Finally giving yourself up to me?" I take a deep breath of his scent.
"N-no! Let m-me go you.. Bastardo!" I move my hands up his chest and around his shoulders.
"No it seems you're enjoying it my little Lovino!" I moved me hands exploring more. He makes a noise, one that brings a shiver down my back; I need to hear it again... Or maybe there's more to hear? I smirk at the thought.
"I said s-stop!" I chuckle glancing at his adorable curl.
Before Lovino was able to say anything more, there was a loud 'CHIIIIGIIIII!' As I yank lightly on the curl on my little tomatoes head.
A head was slammed into mine as I felt Lovino leave my lap to the other end of the room. All was heard were my groans of pain and Gilbert's laughing.
And I was so damn close.
I groaned out and repositioned myself with my head in my arms. I was extremely bored. Not one of my many friends were in this class... Ok Gilbert is, but he's in detention. Damn him.
I yawn and look up to the white board lazily reading what we had to do for an assignment. It was to start an essay about the culture of my choosing.
I rolled my eyes at the words, moving my head to the side away from the teacher, yawning again. Water formed in the corner of my eyes from the gesture.
Class was about to end soon, thankfully, so I grabbed my stuff ready to leave right when the clock ticked on the 45. The teacher rambled then looked up at the clock.
"Start your homework tonight, it's due in three days! So try not to leave it at last minute. You're all dismissed."
I stood up immediately, as did a few others. I hate classes without Artie!
I rushed to my locker to find Arthur already there waiting.
"You're here." Arthur looks at me with his exhilarating forest green eyes. I found myself getting lost in them, but I shake my head to get out of the daze.
"Yea! So art is next?" I ask stupidly. I need to start a conversation before I start saying stuff that might make me regret what happens after that.
"Of course! Now hurry and grab your stuff." Arthur waits for me as I open my locker and grab my sketch book and pencils. After that I move to walk next to Arthur. We head to the art room, and as we walk I look over at Arthur. He was looking forward and was biting his lip and his adorable eyebrows knitted together in concentration. He had to be thinking about something. I have an urge to wrap my arms around his shoulder and whisper in his ear about-
Before I could finish my though Arthur spoke up.
"How was foreign cultures?"
I grin and my hand twitches wanting to pull Arthur into an embrace.
"Boring as fuck... How about math?" I look over at Arthur as he looks away just as I looked at him.
"Oh the usual. The bloody wanker annoyed the bloody hell out of me." He growled out as we walked into the classroom. As we entered the almost full class room, we were hit full blast with the smell of paint.
"I bet we're either painting today or the art room was broken into again." I laugh out as Arthur nodded in agreement and his smile small. That made my heart flip.
There was paint everywhere, papers strewn across the room and art supplies everywhere. It was like for some reason the art teacher let a bunch of preschoolers into the art room and left them unsupervised and told them that they could do whatever they wanted. It was highly unlikely something like that happened... But things are quite unexpected here.
Before Arthur or I could start another conversation, the teacher started class. She looked quite riled up; paint all over her and her short hair was out of place. Her usual professional make up/clothing style was the entirely opposite of that. Eyeshadow everywhere and ripped jeans and a raunchy looking sweatshirt from all the paint.
"Uh Mrs. Rogers? You alright?" One of the kids looked over the teacher. (A/N: foreshadow! Mrs. Rogers is an important character!)
"I've never been better." Mrs. Rogers smiled at the student and answered truthfully.
I looked at the teacher surprised. Arthur held back a laugh.
"Students the reason this happened," Mrs. Rogers motioned the chaos around the room and to herself. "If because something I've always wanted to happen in this school is happening this year, and I'm preparing for it already. It's a surprise though so I'm not telling." Mrs. Rogers smirked as the older teens who were almost legally young adults complained.
I heard Arthur scoff and I just smiled. Everyone liked Mrs. Rogers, she's one of the best teachers who can teach about every subject and was very good at it, (reason why most want her as their study hall supervisor) and she loved fun, hence her planning awesome field trips for the older kids or after school activities that were worth it most of the time. As the class calmed down Mrs. Rogers took off her gross sweatshirt revealing her shirt which was a dark blue and said Tumblr across her breast. Some of the girls and very few boys yelled out awesome or stuff like that. I just kind of crack up never expected Mrs. Rogers to like Tumblr. I look over at Arthur who was paying attention to Mrs. Rogers. I moved my attention back to the teacher.
"Today we're just goofing so I'm not grading this." There were cheers and shouts of joy.
"So class, today we create... Art!" Mrs. Rogers holds up oil pastels. "Using my favorite art supply. Now please treat the poor pastels with respect and care, fore they love you and expect the same affection in return." I chuckle as most everyone smiled or laughed.
"Now grab the paper and... Well you know I hope! Now get to it!" Mrs. Rogers grabbed a few herself creating art as everyone else did their own thing.
I look at Arthur and stop him from standing and say, "I'll grab the supplies."
He nods as I get up to go do what I said I would do. I came back with a few sheets of paper and a container of oil pastels.
Now to get to work.
I feel Francis hug me closer as I stutter and blush from his question before. Francis was about to pull away his face so I decided to act quick and let out a small, "Y-yes". "What was that?" I heard him tease as he pressed his forehead against mine.
"Ye-yes!" And I was the one who kissed Francis. Totally unexpected but it made my heart flutter. Instantly I feel him kiss back and wrap his arms around my waist bringing my snug against his body, as I went on my toes to snaked my arms around his neck.
I feel Francis deepen the kiss as I hug him closer. When air was needed we broke apart. I was still blushing slightly, as I am given a flirty smile from Francis making me blush even more.
I smiled, I felt wanted and loved and I would be lying if I said I didn't like it at all. I hid my face in Francis's chest as I heard him chuckle slightly and hold me closer.
We soon separate, and I moved to the left beside Francis as he wraps an arm around my waist.
We sat there in a comfortable silence as we waited for the rest of the club members to show up again.
Soon Hercules first showed up, and behind him following a shorter man, and after learning his name, which was Kiku Honda, Lili and Yao showed up with another woman, and her name was Elizaveta.
"These are the new members. They decided they wanted to join." Lili smiled and said nicely to me. No one was questioning why Francis had his arm around me, which was nice.
"These are all the people who agreed to join?" I ask raising my eyebrows impressed. No one usually ever joins.
"Yea, but there's two others we need to ask if they want to join. They're new also." Lili smiled. "You don't mind do you?" Lili asked me.
I lean into Francis a little and shake my head and say lightly, "No not at all. The more the merrier or so some people say." I chuckle to myself.
Yao nods in agreement.
"The people you're planning to ask are Feliciano and Lovino. I know Feliciano will join but Lovino won't. Promise you that." Elizaveta shared with the group.
"Really? Well that fine. His miss out." Yao chuckled.
"Well lets go over the club rules and what not so we can get started with the art no?" Francis smiles at the two new members.
Kiku nods and Elizaveta smiled in agreement.
~~ after the club ~~
I smiled to myself, currently I am sitting in language class. I had almost three new club members and to top that, Francis a long time crush of mine confessed, and to me of all people! So far, all I know is we're are beyond friendship.
I watch the teacher lecture about the book we're reading. The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexander Dumas. As I learn about the essay the teacher will be assigning us from the book, I doodle on a piece of paper listening to the dull teacher. When I look up at the board, the teacher was also writing something about finishing the book and to start the essay of the moral meaning of the book. It sounded easy enough. For the rest of the class period the teacher told us to finish the book (or try) since it was Friday and it would be homework due on Monday.
"Matthew." The teacher went up to my desk; most of the students were reading and some missing.
"Y-yea?" I whispered as the teacher smiled. "Could you go out and the hall and read with a few other students? It will be easy to control the class if it gets out of hand, and I trust you enough to behave out in the hall, correct?" The teacher said sincerely.
"Yea.. I can read out there." I say softly and smile a small smile.
I grab my book, pencils and sketch book and head out in the hallway where the other students sat reading. I moved to the very end of the hallway choosing there to read, and before I got the chance to sit down, someone came up behind me and wrapped their arms around my waist. "Mattie~ what are you doing in the hall?" Francis whispered in my ear.
"Teacher sent me out here.." I say quietly blushing. "To finish my book." I lean into his embrace as Francis chuckled lightly.
"What book?" Francis placed his chin in my shoulder waiting for my answer. I showed him the spine of the book and mutter out, "Comte de Monte Cristo." I say the book title in French not only because the book was translated from French but because I know it'd make Francis happy.
"A classic? Well I suppose I can stick around as you read." Francis leaned against the wall and sat down to the ground bringing me down with him the whole way, so now I was sitting in his lap. I blush and lean back into him opening my book and reading accepting the fact that I'm in Francis's lap and I'm going to stay there for a while.
(A/N: OMFJ! That took forever to write. :) I'm glad it's done and over with and now I'm starting the 3rd chapter! I seriously need to get into a different writing habit! YOU GUYS CAN HELP BY MOTIVATING ME! RVIEWS! Reviews! Sorry about the Matthew POV thing, I meant to do Francis's SERIOUSLY! I did! And when I started the chapter at first I slowly started writing it, but when I decided to finish it, well... I was watching X-files and... Yea... It distracted me from my writing and I wrote in Matthews POV. I'll make it up to you guys thou, extra fast (or I try and will do so) updating for the next few chapters and writing the next two chapters in Francis's POV when that couples turn comes up. Sounds good? Well.. LEAVE A REVIEW AND STICK AROUND FOR THE STORY! :D)