Hi guys, this is my first Hetalia USUK story. I really hope you guys like it. Also, I don't own Hetalia or anything but my thoughts on the story.

Arthur put down the box he was holding on the dining room table and looked around his new apartment. It wasn't very big just a simple two bedroom apartment with the necessities in the middle of Texas that his mom and dad had rented for him after graduation. It wasn't his ideal place but it was walking distance from campus which helped him cut down on gas money. As he walked back to his car downstairs he saw a man standing next to his car.

"Hey dude, just moved in?" the man with brilliant blue eyes and soft golden hair asked. As Arthur took a closer look at the man he noticed how well his shirt showed the muscles underneath.

Quickly Arthur snapped back into reality trying to hide the fact that he was checking out the stranger. "Um, yes, today actually. I moved to be closer to Hetalia University"

"Cool man, do you want any help? I ain't got anythin' to do today," the man said with a strong southern accent that gave the Englishman butterflies in his stomach but he would never admit to that.

"It's 'I don't have anything' not 'I ain't got anythin','' but that would be lovely, if you don't mind" Arthur accepted after chastising the other man.

"You ain't from 'round here are ya?" the man said as he picked up a few boxes like they were pillows, even though Arthur knew they were at least heavier than the 2 he himself was caring, and followed him in.

"No, I'm from England, why?" Arthur asked a bit confused.

"Well, word of advice man, at Hetalia uni your gonna run into all sorts of people with all sort of customs and backgrounds and accents so correctin' anyone ain't gonna make you very popular," the man said with a chuckle at Arthur's heated cheeks.

"Sorry.. it's a habit my parents instilled in me," he whispered as they put the boxes down and went back for more.

"It's cool man, oh by the way, my names Alfred. Alfred F. Jones," the man said extending his hand to the shorter male.

"Arthur Kirkland, nice to meet you," Arthur said taking the extended hand.

"You too," Alfred said flashing a million watt smile.

As they continued to unload Arthurs' blue Hatchback they made small talk. Arthur found out that Alfred had a Canadian step brother who could pass for his twin and that he was born on the fourth of July. 'I mean seriously man, how much more American can I get?' he had said after Arthur had tried not to laugh. In turn Alfred found out that Arthur had come to the US simply because his parent hoped he would get the best education possible that Hetalia University could offer and that he had three other brothers who although picked on him and fought a lot would spoil him rotten seeing as he was the youngest. 'The gits would sign their Christmas presents 'from Santa' in different penmanships that would match their birthday cards and school essays.'

"Well looks like these are the last boxes," Alfred said as he put down his last stack, that was easily twice the size of Arthur's stack, giving Arthur a nice view of his bottom in his ripped jeans.

"Thank you that went a lot faster than if I had done it on my own, " Arthur said with a light smile," would you like a cup of tea as a thank you?"

"Thanks dude but I have to get going, my brothers gonna be pissed if I'm late for dinner" Alfred said a bit sheepishly as he walked to the door, "but ill see ya 'round Artie!"

"It's Arthur you git!" Alfred yelled back but Alfred was already making his way down to his red Ford F150.

That night Arthur had trouble sleeping. He will later say that it was due to sleeping in a new place, being away from home, and starting a new school tomorrow, and definitely not because he was thinking about Alfred. Alfred with his golden spun hair, million watt smile, abnormal strength, hot as hell arse, and… okay so maybe he was thinking a bit too much about the boy but really there was no reason for him to be. Sure he was attractive but he didn't seem very smart and it was clear he was just being friendly seeing as he didn't leave Arthur with any contact information simply a see you later which seemed unlikely. Sighing Arthur turner around and tried once more to fall asleep. Tomorrow was his first day and he didn't want to be tired. Banishing thoughts of sky blue eyes Arthur slowly fell asleep.

So that concludes my first chapter. If you guys like please review it will make me very happy and will make me write the next chapter quicker. -Amelia