Hey guys! Sooooo... Uhhh where should I start? Ok, lets start with the usual "This is my first fic so be easy on me, ok?" thing everyone posts. I never wrote anything before, I failed both English and History last year and I wrote and am uploading everything through my phone so if there are any grammar or historical errors... all I can say is "I tried my best." Another thing is, nope, I won't ask you for Reviews, since I've been reading fanfics since 2011 and I don't even read authors' notes because I know all they'll be doing is begging you for reviews and you have no idea how that aggravates me... It's a free country goddamn it (I'm from America xD) so review if you want, say what you want and do want you want. Damn, I talk a lot... haha, now... how do I end this? Bye? Yeah, ok, Bye! :)

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Hetalia, but totally would if I could but I just can't, and I would totally understand if some dude stole it and raped it because its so sexy. Yes, that was meant to be positive.

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Eliot knocked on the door while breathing harshly; he ran all the way to Gilbert's house after all. Not only that, but his chest has been killing him. He knocked on the door once more after noticing nobody answered. Where was Gilbert? He was excited to hang out now that both of them were free from any of the work they had been doing for such a long time.

The door suddenly opened and there was the albino, smiling like he always would, its been such a long time since they'd seen each other. "Eli! What's up?" Gilbert yelled, the same old excitement and loudness both knew he always had, and both knew that would never change. "How come you're so much taller than me? That's not fair!"

"Hey Gilbert. Heard you changed your name to 'Teutonic Knights' now. Well aren't you full of yourself." Eliot said, not waiting a second to miss the oportunity of making fun of the albino. "Changing your name won't make you seem cooler no matter how much you try."

"Maybe that's because I'm already as awesome as I can get. And I don't have to be worried about anyone being too cool, because nobody's as awesome as the awesome me!" Gilbert yelled to the world as if to inform it once more.

"Yeah, ok," He said with sarcasm. "So, how about going hunting? I mean, it seems like you aren't very busy if all you seem to be doing is painting a bunch of pictures and making a mess..." Eliot said while leaning to look at the messy living room where there various canvas, each supported by wooden easels, and lots of cans of paints of many different tones and colors.

"Uhh.. Hehe... I was really bored and there is nothing else to do..." Gilbert said with an embarrased smile. "Come on, let's go hunting and you'll help me clean the mess later," he said while running off to the direction of the nearst forest.

"Hey, why do I have to help clean up the mess you made?" Eliot yelled while running after him.

As soon as they got there, they pulled out the two bows and many arrows they have hidden in underneath a branch of one of the thousands of trees there is the forrest. Its not the only pair of bows and arrows they have hidden. They have many hidden in case there is an emergency in the forest. But they mainly use it for hunting.

"I see a deer up ahead. Do you want that one or can I take it?" Gilbert asked, eyeing the deer so that he wouldn't lose track of it.

"Oh? Since when have you been so polite? I never even heard you say the words 'do you want' before," Eli said with a smirk, turning to look at the albino's red eyes.

"I guess it's been a long time I've seen you... Being alone can make a person weird sometimes. I feel... less awesome, somehow. But it's temporary, don't worry too much," he said, laughing. "I'll be just as awesome as I was before in a second."

"Caught it," Eliot said suddenly. Gilberts looked at him with disbelief and injustice. "What, while you were there blabbering, I shot two deer."

"And I can see you're the same unawesome asshole as always, aren't you? Precisely why I said I'll be back to normal in a second."

"You talk as much as a girl. I'm starting to believe you are one!" Eliot just couldn't take of the smirk that was set on his face. "How about concentrating on doing something more manly than talking about how much you missed me?"

"Well at least I talk as much as a girl and not look like one like you do. And I got more muscles than you do too. The only thing you got that's more manly than me is your attitude, and perhaps your hight. There is a reason why I used to call you 'Hungary The Homo' after all..." Gilbert took another glance at Eliot, who was looking away, frowning. "Now that I think about it, our bodies have developed to be about 11 or 12, haven't they? You're pretty strong to me, weren't your arms supposed to be a little thicker by now? I mean, mine and most kids supposedly our age's are," Gilbert asked in wonder.

"I'm not sure why the muscles in my arms don't grow, but I'm pretty sure my chest's muscles are growing. They've been quite sore for some time now. I'm pretty sure it's from all the fighting." Eliot thought for a second. "Or I might just be getting sick..."

Gilbert looked at Eliot with a devilish smile. He needed to get him back for the 'talking like a girl' conversation. "Haha! Now I know your weakness!" Gilbert screamed while touching Eliot's strangely soft chest. Eliot squealed and pushed Gilbert away. Gilbert hesitated. "How strange..." he said while looking at his hands thoughtfully. The suddenly he shot his head up, eyes wide from realization. Eli looks at him, questionly "Oh no... That can't be right! Are you... Uh... Can I ask you a question?"

Eliot felt really confused. "Hm?" He looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"You have like... a weiner weiny thing, don't you?"

"Why would you ask me something like that?" Eliot asked confused. Then all of a sudden he seemed to have put things together. He looked at Gilbert and blushed. "You don't mean... you already grew yours, don't you?"

Gilbert looked in disbelief. "S-So... You're telling me that... t-that you d-don't have it..."

"U-uh..." Eli was felt his whole face heat up. "N-No, not yet, anyways..." Gosh, Eliot felt so embarrased. He knew most children around 10 from his village hot theirs, since when he asked, they said they got theirs a long time ago. He was ashamed of admitting he still hadn't got his, especially having to tell that to Gilbert. He's been his rival and 'manly competition' since literally forever.

"'Not yet!' What do you mean by 'not yet'?" Gilbert was too surprised to contain his voice from shouting. That made Eliot even more embarrased, and Gilbert seemed to notice that. "H-Hey... you know that you'll never ge-" Gilbert was interrupted suddenly by a shout coming from far away, apparently out of the forest.

"Hungary!" Eliot looked in the direction his name was called and ran. He noticed Gilbert wasn't following, he was paralized, seeming shocked.

God, Gilbert really wasn't helping. Eliot felt like Gilbert was making fun of him, but for some reason he didn't have the energy to fight back. But still, while he was running, he managed to yell back to him. "Hey! I have to go now, but we'll hang out soon!" Eliot stopped running for a second, "Oh yeah! And what we talked about will be our little secret!" Hungary said, and ran off to meet the man who she aas being called by.

Prussia just stood there, talking to himself. "He thinks he's going to grow one? Oh wow. That's way beyond wrong. I mean, it's not like a plant or something..."

To Be Continued...

Oh, and before you ask... yes, I did steal a few parts from the anime... But hey, like I said, I tried my best...