A/N: Oh, hey look guys~ While I'm SUPPOSED to be writing the newest chapter of "Autumn !What the hell did you do!", I decided to randomly make a new story. Yay~

Nicaragua: Your mind drifts too much. And aren't you supposed to be studying for that final exam thing you have in your online class.

Me: Yes. I am. But since when do my OC's care about my online class~? You know, besides Guatemala.
Nicaragua: Guatemala's fighting with Mexico again, so I have to fill in for her.

Me: =_=

Anyway, since Belize has become one of my favorite OC's I have created (and trust me, I have a lot of them) I decided to make a story about him. Because of this random idea that crawled into my head and hasn't been fucking leaving me alone! *glares at idea, who glares back*

WARNING: This story has character/OC as a main pairing. Don't like, don't read.

NOW ON TO THE STORY!

DSCLAIMER: I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia. I only own My OC's.

Belize was bored. Utterly bored. He was in a World Conference and he did not like it. Not only was it boring as hell, nothing ever got done. America was doing his presentation, which of course included heroes, and his Mama was arguing with it again and saying it was stupid. Then France somehow argued with them both and the whole meeting was shot to hell. However, Belize still had to look utterly clueless about everything.

After World War II, Belize had decided that in order for people to like him more, he should go back to how he used to act, which was completely oblivious. But what no one knew was that he could never be "completely oblivious" again. His depression in the 1930's caused him to become poor, but he still tried to stay cheerful. World War II knocked obliviousness right out of the window. He had had to act serious back then. Shooting all of the Germans in order to help Mama against the Axis Powers. He was terrifying back then. But then is ended. He could go back to how it was before, where everything looked happy and bright. But that could never again happen, could it? But he tried. Oh Dios, did he try. He didn't want his neighbors to find out that living with his Mama was the worst thing that happened to his personality. So, he tried to stay as oblivious and cheerful as he was back then. And he was a pretty good actor too. Not even his big sister Guatemala could tell that his cheerfulness didn't completely reach his eyes.

Belize almost slapped himself after thinking that really depressing string of thoughts. He wasn't supposed to think of that. So he turned his attention to another thing. Which just so happened to be an African nation that he shared a room with back in England's house. This girl had two pigtails both adorned with red ribbons. She was wearing that pretty blue dress while holding a fish.

That's right. He was looking at Seychelles.

They had been really close when they both lived in England's house. He always cared for her and tried to make her stay with England a little more enjoyable. He always thought of her as like a sister.

It wasn't until she left England's custody that he realized he liked her more than that. He wanted to protect her and give her anything she wanted or needed.

But he knew that would never happen. First of all, he looked like a friggen six year old. His human age was actually 17, but he somehow got stuck looking like he was six. Even his voice was slightly higher than it should be.

Second, due to his appearance and her big sister complex, Guatemala almost never let him out of her sight. Sure, he loved his older sister to death, but she needed to stop smothering him dammit!

Seychelles probably liked another African nation anyway. Like, maybe Cameroon, or something. Belize stopped himself from looking at Seychelles and went back to the boring presentation. Germany had already started yelling at everyone. Not that it would help anyway. Nothing ever got done.

After THAT boring meeting, everyone was going back to hotel or something. Belize couldn't even remember anymore. He was slowly walking back to hotel anyway. Guatemala would probably ask for him to join her and big sister Nicaragua for dinner, and he would probably say yes anyway. It was the same thing over and ove-

"Oi! Belize!"

Belize stopped his train of thought when he heard that voice. It was England's voice. Belize stopped walking and plastered his big cheery smile on his face and turned around.

"Hola Mama~"

"Lad, I thought I told you not to call me Mama."

"Whatever you say Mama~"

England sighed. He loved Belize, really, he did. But sometimes the boy was just too oblivious. But he had come here to help him. No sense in backing down.

"Belize, I couldn't help but notice that you were staring at Seychelles the majority of the meeting."

England could see Belize's cheeks turn a light pink color. "N-no I wasn't" He said cutely while trying to hide his blush.

England sighed. "Yes you were, boy. There's no use in hiding it from me."

Belize looked at England with his big adorable eyes. "I want to ask her out, but I don't have the confidence to. What if she rejects me?" Belize looked like he was going to cry at this point.

England kneeled down to his level. "Don't cry, lad. Here, if you come to my room, I can make something to give you the courage to help you."

Belize looked up to England. "Really?"

England smiled lightly at him. "Of course, boy. Come up."

Belize was now in his "Mama's" hotel room. Like every Kirkland, England knew magic, so he made a potion for Belize.

"Drink up, lad. You'll feel confident in no time."

Belize looked uncertain about the potion. But magic had never hurt him before. He drank up the potion and winced at the horrible flavor it had. He started to feel dizzy and was about to ask England what the potion was called, but he realized that England had left to go to a different room in the suite. Besides, the floor looked really comfortable right now…

England had gone to go make some Earl Grey tea for him and Belize, but when he returned, he saw a sight that shocked him so much, that he dropped the two cups on the floor.

HAHA! I am ending it here! Sorry if the first part was a little depressing ^^" I just loves me some angst.

Okay, here's some explanations:

Belize thinks of England as his Mama since he already thinks of Spain as his Dad.

And I sort of thought that Belize's whole world view would probably change after he fought in World War II (He fought for England), but he doesn't want people to reject him so he went back to acting happy and oblivious all the time. This is why his inner monologue and how he normally acts kind of clashes at times.

Hey lookies~ It's a review button. May you please click it now and tell me how I did? But no flames, por favor. They will be given to Managua so he can light up his firecrackers :D