Hey y'all! Miss me? Of course you didn't! Well, sorry for my absence. School hates me. But now we on break, I have time! England x Japan is my freaking favourite pair. This couple needs more love. So since this isn't a popular pair, I don't expect many reviews. But that's okay! I just type for the heck of it. Anyway, enjoy.
Sadly, Hetalia doesn't belong to me :(
Human names used!
"I'm going to be late! I'm going to be late!" Arthur cried as he pushed through the crowd of students. Just as he sat down, the bell rang and he let out a sigh of relief. He looked up and saw Kiku already sitting, ready for class to begin. He blushed and looked back down.
"Okay class, take your seats." the teacher, Mr. Phillip, said as he waited for the tardy students to take their place. The teacher spoke about what they were going to do but Arthur wasn't paying any attention. He was staring over at Kiku who had his eyes locked on the teacher, swiftly scribbling down notes. Arthur admired how "cutely" Kiku had dressed. His black shorts and white t-shirt. So casual, but Arthur thought he just looked amazing.
The minutes went pass and the ending bell for the last period of the day rang. "Okay class, take your homework home and finish it. We will be grading it tomorrow." a groan of disappointment came from the class and just as Arthur was walking out of the classroom…
"Arthur! Hey, wait up!"
"Oh bloody hell." Arthur whispered under his breath.
"Hey Arthur! Wanna grab something to eat?" a familiar, too familiar, voice asked. Arthur turned around to be greeted by two blue eyes staring down at him. Why did Alfred always have to ask him?
"I'm sorry Al-"
"Please! I found this really cool Japanese restaurant down the street and I want to check it out with you!"
"J-Japanese?" Arthur stuttered
"Yeah! Pleeeeaasse?"
Arthur sighed. "Fine!"
"Yeah! Come on!" the American student yelled, grabbing Arthur's hand. "I'm starving!"
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The two walked in the foreign smelling restaurant and were guided by a hostess to their seats.
"This is very nice!" Alfred said a little too loudly.
"SShhhh!" Arthur scolded.
"Well, sooorrry Mr. Grumpy pants."
Arthur just rolled his eyes. The two sat until their waiter came.
"Hello. Are you ready to order?"
"Yes, could we ha-"" Arthur stopped dead in the middle of his sentence. Kiku was their waiter!
"B-but, he's so young!" Arthur thought to himself, turning redder by the second.
"Yes sir?"
"I'm sorry. We'll both have the special." Alfred finished.
"Thank you." and Kiku did a bow and walked away.
"Yo Brit! What's wrong with you?"
Arthur mentally slapped himself and turned back to the confused American.
"H-he's from my school. I'm just kinda shocked he works here."
"Ah, young love. Tickles me pink." Alfred teased trying to sound as French as possible.
"I don't love him!" Arthur low-screamed.
"Oh no? So you like him then!"
Arthur felt his cheeks getting hotter.
"N-no! Of course not!"
"Mmmmhhmm, whatever you say. "
Kiku brought their food back and they ate in silence. After they finished their meal, they both split and went home.
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"Finally. I was starting to get worried about you." Arthur's brother said as he walked into his little apartment. He had come to live with his brother, Francis, some time ago. Even though they weren't rich, they weren't poor either. Their apartment was very nice and clean.
"I'm sorry. I ate dinner with Al."
"That's nice." Hope you had a good time."
Arthur walked in his room and started on his homework; thinking about how Kiku could work at a restaurant at such a young age. He worked until his brother came in and told him to go to sleep. He got into his sleeping clothes and closed his eyes so he could open them for the new day. Little did he know what that new day has in store for him.
Well, sorry if this was a little slow and cliché. I'll do my very best to make it better. Kinda felt weird making France England's brother :P. Please review? Be gentle please. I am still a beginner to this fanfiction stuff. Five reviews for next chapter :)