hey, this is my first fanfic overall, and the idea for this one came from a roleplay that my friends and i made.
it is a PruCan, but later on there may be a few other pairings later on. it is currently rated K+, simply cos it doesn't seem harmful, but it may go up later on.
*DISCLAIMER* none of these characters belong to me (unfortunately, or there would be much more yaoi kinkiness)
ON WITH THE STORY
Hetalia in high school chapter 1
"I'm going to be late!" cried Italy as he ran through the hallways of the school. Slowing down as he approached the room he saw Prussia, standing casually in the hallway with his bird.
"Hay, are you actually going to class today?" Italy asked the silver haired boy as he passed him.
"I don't know. Depends how bored I get" Prussia replied with a shrug.
Upon entering the class Italy found some of the other countries where also there. He decided to talk to England, who was currently reading a book of some kind.
"Hi England, what are you reading?" he asked the Brit.
"What the-! I wasn't reading anything! I swear!" he says shoving the book under the table.
"I just saw the book" Italy replied, confused as to why the Englishman would use such a terrible lie.
"Well it's –" England began, only to be cut off by the sound of his phone ringing. "Hello? Yes. I see. No Sealand you are not nor ever will be a country. I'm not changing my mind... I don't care. Goodbye"
"You're cruel" said a horrified Italy.
The room was filled with an awkward silence that was only broken when the door was flung open and Prussia entered with a declaration of "Everyone say hi to the awesome me!"
"…" the room continued to stay silent.
"What's got you all so serious?" he asked when no one acknowledged his presence with loud calls of greeting…or judging by the people in the room calls of anger.
"What does it matter to you? Maybe if you weren't skipping classes you would understand" said England in an obviously bad mood.
Amongst all the chaos, the ever-invisible Canada snuck into class. He practically floated through the room until he got to England's desk. Of course not being there earlier meant that the poor Canadian didn't know about how angry the Brit was right now.
"Umm… England? C-" Canada began
"What? Who are yo…oh yeah, Canada? You came to class late, why? What do you want?"
"Ah…I… America is really sick right now. I was looking after him this morning and I lost track of time and…" Canada startled to ramble
"Just get to the point!"
"Can I sit at the desk next to you please?" Canada spat out quickly.
"Sure. I don't really care." England snapped at the younger nation, without trying to hide the harshness in his voice.
Canada sat awkwardly next to England offering a quick hello to Prussia before getting ready for class. During his attempts to look anywhere but at the Brit Canada noticed a book on the floor, the same book England had been looking at earlier. He let his curiosity get the better of him and picked it up. He froze and looked at the cover in some emotion between fear and amusement. Prussia, the only one who pays any attention to the Canadian, decided to see what he was looking at.
"What are you-" he began, coming up behind Canada and leaning over his shoulder to get a better view of the book. "Mastering the Art of French Cooking, Volume 1 by Julia Child?"
"That's not my book! I don't know how it got there!" England began yelling in rage as he snatched the book out of Canada's hands.
"What's got you in a bad mood? And taking your anger out on Canada is un-awesome. You don't have to hide the book anyways because everyone already knows you suck at cooking" said Prussia, taking a seat at a nearby table. The comment earned him a death glare from England and a stifled laugh from Canada. Italy remains in his usual zoned out state until he suddenly thinks of something no one else thought of.
"Has anyone else notice we don't have a teacher?"
As if on cue the door was then flung open violently, hitting the wall with a loud noise that echoed through the room. Canada jumped slightly, England glared at the door, Italy suddenly sat upright in his desk and Gilbird got so scared that he fell off Prussia's head and landed on the floor. Prussia was of course to awesome to get frightened by something as small as the arrival of a late teacher. Until he saw who this late teacher was.
"Ok class, I vill have silence when I am-" the teacher began.
"WEST! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Prussia suddenly shouted, falling of his chair in shock and landing on his bird that had been unfortunate enough to be under him. Prussia stayed lying in that one spot for several seconds, trying to get over the shock that he would have to listen to his brother. He was snapped out of his thoughts by a quiet voice asking if he was ok.
"Yeah. I'm fine" he said, feeling happy that the Canadian was worried about him. Maybe he does like… No! That's just his kind nature… Prussia began getting lost in thought again, trying to work out what-if any- Canada's feelings for him where. Then he realised that he was still laying on Gilbird. After siting up abruptly he carefully picked up his bird.
"Is your bird ok?" Canada asked with concern
"Yeah. He's fine."
"That's wonderful" Canada replied smiling.
Prussia sat up and looked away to hide the light blush covering his face. Then thought about how stupid it was to be blushing because another guy smiled at him.
"Prussia! stop talking! You have probably worked out by now that I vill be todays relief teacher. So open your textbooks and read and complete all activities on pages 22-33 of your green books. GO!" instructed Germany.
"What! That's so un-awesome West…" Prussia began complaining, but took out his work anyway. That's not saying he had any intention to do the work but he could at least get something out so the teacher wouldn't hassle him out. Italy, who was sitting in the desk in front of England's turned around to talk to the others.
"Hey guys, don't you think Mister Germany is cruel making us work so much? I wonder what happened to our usual teacher." Asked Italy
"Maybe Mr Austria got sick like America did?" Canada said, followed by a silence in the group. They could hear Mr Germany yelling at a kid for answering a question wrong, and the sound of Gilbird ripping apart Prussia's maths textbook with his beak.
"No way! The U S of A is sick?" said Prussia, being the first to absorb the news.
"Ah…I did tell you all already."
"You did?" asked the three of them in unison.
"Hey you stupid idiot, don't copy what I'm saying!" snapped England
"Me copy you? What kind of upside-down world is this in?"
"Do you want to fight-" England began but was cut off by Germany.
"CANADA! Answer question 3 now!"
"Ah…erm…7762?" Canada guessed in panic, earning him a glare from Mr Germany
"The answer is " Prussia whispered to the panicking Canadian
"Umm I mean… " he corrected himself.
"Correct! But pay more attention in the future, OK?" Germany finished then walked off to yell at some other students.
"Thank you for helping me" Canada whispered back, blushing slightly.
"Sure…no problem" Prussia said thinking he's so cute when he blushes.
After a while Prussia began to get bored. This never ended well for anyone in a hundred meter radius of him. It started with his bird circling England, much to the dismay of the Brit who was trying to do his work.
"Prussia, make this thing leave me alone!" He snapped at last.
"Silly UKe, that's not a thing, that's a bird." Prussia replied smirking
"I…wait what did you just call me? What are you implying?"
"Oh nothing…I just hear certain things from certain people"
"What! Which people would-" England was cut off by Gilbird landing on his head. "Get this dammed thing off of me!" he yelled
"But I think the bird is kind of cute" said Canada quietly. A few seconds later the bird pooped in England's hair.
"Cute and well trained" Prussia replied earning a small giggle from the Canadian. England looked like he was about to murder them both, then go after Prussia's bird.
"Guys, maybe we should drop it before we get into trouble" whispered Italy, to avoid any more unwanted attention.
"Honestly, I think your hair looks better like this" said Prussia
"What kind of twisted person thinks things are better looking covered in bird poo!"
"In most cases I don't but in your hair it's an improvement!"
"Like you can talk! Your hair is the colour of old, dry, stinky bird poo!"
"It's SILVER un-awesome one"
"Said the Mockingbird"
"That's it. England! Prussia! Italy! Canada! You all have after school detention" yelled Germany
"What! Why do I have detention? I didn't do anything!" complained Italy
Suddenly Estonia burst through the door yelling "Sorry I'm late sir. You'll never guess who I saw…"as he went to his seat in the front row.
"What?" asked England, annoyed that the class had once again been disturbed by a latecomer.
"Well I was in the hospital visiting Latvia because-"
"Just get to the point!"
"I saw America at the hospital. Something about a broken arm or something."
"W-what?" stuttered Canada, visibly paling
"What did that idiot do now?" asked England "Not that I care or anything stupid like that. Just asking" he quickly assured everyone.
"But England, the two of you were so close when you were kids" said Canada silently
"Canada, Shut up!" snapped England
"Don't yell at Canada!" replied Prussia
"I don't mind…why can't we all just get along. Please?" asked Canada.
"I'm sorry Canada but some people just don't know how to talk and would rather fight" said England, looking at Prussia at the words 'some people'. A few seconds later when he got no reaction out of Prussia he continued "Oh? No comeback?"
"Screw this. I'm leaving!" yelled Prussia as he stood and stormed out the room.
"Get back in here now, Bruder!" yelled Germany as Prussia was leaving.
Just after he leaves the class England yells after him "So does America know you like his brother?"
This was answered with silence. Prussia didn't know to respond, all he could think was how did he know? And did he seriously just tell the entire class who I like?
Canada on the other hand had stood to follow Prussia out of the classroom, needing to know if Prussia really did like him, only to be stopped by England.
"What are you doing? Don't follow him!" said England
"Why?"
"Because he's nothing but a trouble maker! What would your brother say?"
"Ah… Prussia?"
"Canada!" he yelled then realised that nothing he said would stop the Canadian. So sighing he said "Well whatever then…" and allowed Canada to leave. A few seconds later Canada was running through the halls of the school looking for Prussia and England was returning to his desk sighing.
"Look what that idiot has done. Now I get yelled for it." Said Italy, still complaining about detention
"I'm sure Germany will let you out of detention if you just explain, as for me" he paused to sigh "I can only hope"
"No, I won't leave you here with that bully Prussia"
England leans back in his chair and looks at the clock "Is it lunch yet?" he asks while quietly thinking to himself it's not like I have anything to eat anyway…
Meanwhile Canada has just found Prussia sitting on the old swings at the back of the school.
"Umm…Prussia?" Canada asked nervously as he approached the other boy.
"C-CANADA? W-what are you doing here" yelled Prussia in shock as he looked up.
"I…don't know" said Canada, blushing lightly and looking away from Prussia.
"Huh? What do you mean you don't know?"
"I might…" Canada trailed off as he started to blush more
"What…are you trying to say, Canada?" said Prussia standing "You can tell me" he said smiling
"I…" Canada began "Umm…I…"
"You…what?" Prussia asked taking a few steps closer to the blushing Canadian
"Was it true? The thing England said about you liking me?"
"What? T-that well umm…no, it wasn't true. Unless you happen to like me back, because in that case I defiantly have a crush on you! But if you don't like me like that then we can say I don't and forget this convocation ever happened. So…do you like me Canada? Because if you did it would be awesome…" questioned Prussia.
"Yes…I do. I like you Prussia, a lot… Well if I like you and you like me…do you maybe want to do something together…just the two of us?"
"Like a date?" Prussia asked
"Yeah…" replied Canada, his blush deepening
"Like…maybe…umm…" Prussia tries to find the right words to say but instead looks away blushing
After a long silence Canada asked "Do you want to go ice-skating?"
"Sure! Heh…why not?" he replied, looking back to meet Canada's eyes.
"Really?" Canada asked smiling
"Of course! Are you free tomorrow?" Prussia replied, blushing a little.
"Yeah" Canada mumbled
"Grate, we'll go out tomorrow then!" exclaimed Prussia. Another awkward silence fell over the two when agreements for their date had been made.
"So umm… do you want to go back to class? Detention doesn't sound so bad if your there with me" said Canada, blushing again.
"Sure! Detention will have an awesome factor to it if I'm there" replied Prussia smirking
"I'm sure it will" agreed Canada, smiling more.
Prussia began to walk back to the school building only to be stopped by Canada's quiet voice calling out "Umm…one more thing?"
"Huh?" Prussia asked, looking back at the Canadian in confusion.
"C-can we walk back holding hands?" Canada asked looking at the floor in embarrassment.
"Why not? That would be awesome" Prussia finished, taking Canada's hand and walking back to class.
...and that's chapter 1
my friend and i worked on this one, but we were emailing eachother while half asleep, and i never re-edited it. I was cleaning out my files and found it just sitting there, taunting me.
now, please review pressing that special button below that says 'review' somewhere on it. and no flames please. chapter 2 will be up soon...i hope