Feliciano was sitting at the bar chatting with his good friend Raphael. The bar was mainly empty; it was Monday and still quite early, except for a few random people seated haphazardly across the room. Raphael had just gone into the back to retrieve something for Feliciano when the door burst open. Feliciano had barley turned his head when someone seized him around the waist and dragged him roughly out the door. Raphael came back just in time to see Feliciano being dragged backwards out the door, shock and fear lining his delicate features.

"VE WHAT IS GOING ON? cried Feliciano, struggling to get free or at least see a little of his captors face. I was no use; he/she was too strong.

There was no reply; instead he was thrown roughly into a dark car. His captor went around the back and joined him on the other side. In the dim light he could just make out England's face. „England wha-

England cut him off "Look I know you must be very confused right now but please understand this is something I've always wanted to do but I've never had the courage. I'll answer your questions later but right now we must go."

Feliciano looked at him, a lot of expressions running across his face. Countless questions where dancing around in his mind. The curiosity burned like a flame washing through his mind. This was all so strange! What on earth was England up to and what did he mean when he said "this is something I've always wanted to do but I've never had the courage." He wanted to voice his questions but in the end he decided to humour England and just keep quiet.

The car sped through the dark streets. England remained silent throughout the entire journey, a look of deep concentration on his face. Feliciano sat patiently in the passenger seat. He too remained quite, still wrapped up in his thoughts. He also for some unexplained reason felt a little scared. England's eyes were hard yet wickedly amused. This worried Feliciano. England had of course worn a similar expression any time he was angry but this time it scared Feliciano.

Soon the car slowed as it ascended a short winding path carved into a hillside. When the car stopped England got out and swiftly walked around the front of the car to the passenger side. Feliciano could see that his expression was torn, a look of ancient sadness mixed with something else, deep in his eyes. He opened Feliciano's door and beckoned him to follow him up to the huge house that lay up ahead.

Feliciano watched England's graceful figure walk towards the house and once again decided to comply, mainly because he was curious as to why England had kidnapped him and also because he felt a little sorry for England. Whatever was going on was causing him great pain. He got out of the car and closed the door softly behind him. He then followed England up the path toward a huge, white, Victorian mansion. It was beautiful in the moonlight, all trimmed in deep blue, like the colour of the ocean in the distance. . .

Arthur walked briskly up his garden path and paused at the door. He was contemplating the current situation with great care.

Oh god! What do I should I do? How's Feliciano going to react? I probably should take him back home. Great one Arthur! Just look at the situation you've got your self into! This is total bullocks!

Arthur was half way turned to go back to the car when he caught sight of Feliciano standing there looking up at him expectantly. Arthur gave a small sigh. He then turned around and fished for the house key in his jacket pocket. Once he had found it and opened the door, he beckoned Feliciano to come inside.

The hallway in Arthur's house was pitch black and cold. Feliciano stood there shivering just inside the door. After a few seconds followed by a few rustling sound came the flicker of a lamp. Feliciano blinked as his eyes accustomed to the sudden brightness. Arthur was removing his jacket so he did the same. Whilst doing this he examined his surroundings. The hall was long and narrow. The wall was painted a creamy colour. To his left there was a small mosaic table on which the lamp and a crystal bowl bearing the house and car keys stood. On his right he saw a few pegs with various coats and scarves hanging from them. Feliciano reached up on his tip- toes and his jacket on top of Arthur's. He then made his way down the hall after Arthur. He was standing in the middle of his kitchen holding a whisky glass in one hand and a bottle of liquor in the other. He appeared to be deep in thought. Feliciano stood at the doorway not quite sure what to do. Luckily he quickly snapped out of it. He half turned towards Feliciano and gave him a small smile, just a twitch of his soft lips. He finally spoke "Want a glass?"

"No I'm fine, thanks" replied Feliciano giving a small shake of his head

Arthur shrugged "Suit yourself. If you want a glass later then feel free to pour yourself one." Arthur then slowly moved towards Feliciano. He seemed to hesitate before reaching out and grabbing the other boy's wrist, much to his surprise, causing him to let out a small squeak. Just as Feliciano was about to ask Arthur what he was doing soft lips were pressed against his. Feliciano went rigid at the touch but soon he soon eased gently into it. He gasped when Arthur's hands, which were originally clasped around his neck, began snaking their way down the latter nations back.

Arthur moaned ever so quietly at the connection between his lips and Feliciano's. He was enjoying this immensely, having wanting it for so long. The two only broke away when they felt the need for oxygen. Feliciano's cheeks were flushed a delicate pink, his eyes shining in earnest. Arthur stared longingly into his eyes until his breathing had just about slowed down before pulling him the smaller nation, gently but forcefully into another passionate kiss. He hesitated slightly before slipping out his tongue and running it slowly along the other's lower lip. Feliciano gasped before opening his mouth to let the other's tongue have access to his mouth.

Arthur was still running his hand up and down Feliciano's spine when the loud bang and the whoosh of the door being opened made them jump and look up quickly. Arthur blinked a few times and stared at the figure that had just waltzed in. He shook his head, disorientated, before the wrath of Ludwig Beilschmidt was upon them.

"VHAT THE HELL DO THINK YOU ARE DOING?" Ludwig's face was alarmingly pale and he was shouting at the top of his lungs.

Feliciano looked at Ludwig, his face a somewhat humorous shade of red. He drew in a ragged breath when for the second time that night he was seized around the waist and was pulled backwards. This time thought he was being dragged off by a furious Ludwig.

Arthur stood in shock for a moment before he ran after the pair, shouting at Ludwig to bring Feliciano back.

"Not a chance!" he roared before slamming the door and dragging Feliciano into his big jeep.

Arthur had just made it out the door when Ludwig's jeep swung out of the drive and sped down the street." Blast all!" Arthur muttered under his breath, "My car is in the being serviced and won't be back until tomorrow!" And with that he turned on his heel and stomped back into the house, taking great care to slam the door behind him.

Yay I've finally posted something up here! Sorry about the crappy title and summary *hangs head in shame* but hopefully the story itself is better! This was originally two separate chapters but the first one was just too short, it looked a lot longer up on DA! So this may be moving a bit fast :\ I will try and get this updated as regularly as I can. If there are any spelling/grammar mistakes please do not hesitate to tell me! All criticism welcome (If it's bad please don't be too harsh ^_^')

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA! AT ALL. If I did random crap like this would happen often and it wouldn't be as awesome as it is

If anyone is interested the next chapter of this story is on my DA account: Littlemissnaughty207. I don't have a lot up there at the moment because I haven't had the chance to develop my ideas due to having to study for my exams as well as damn writer's block! :-(

Okay I think that's everything so bye for now! x