A/N: So, I'm not exactly new to writing fanfiction, but I am new to writing long, plot filled fanfictions. And as I'm typing this author's note, I've only got 5 and a half chapters finished of this story, but I'm going through them all and fixing up some stuff. Because I've been reading kurosora1984's stories (I am in love with this chick, she writes SUCH good fics, you don't even know. Well, maybe you do) and she inspired me to go back and make sure this was as perfect as I can get it.

For Jade D. Because she is extremely good at fueling my fangirl fire, and we have tons of fun pissing off our busdriver every morning by squealing over Hetalia yaoi things.

Like the USUK drama cds.

-drools-

DISCLAIMER: If I owned Hetalia or any of it's characters, it would be considered hentai. Enough said.

Arthur Kirkland all but flew through the hallway. He had forgotten to set his alarm clock, which resulted in him being late for his Algebra class.

On his first day in a new school.

In a new country.

He had moved to America from England over the summer, because his father got a new job in the States. So here he was, sprinting in the direction of the Algebra class he was extremely late for. He was so focused on getting to class that he didn't notice the blonde boy that came around the corner, looking down at his phone, typing a text message.

Until they literally ran into each other.

Arthur fell to the ground with a yelp, the boy landing almost directly on top of him.

The boy immediately jumped to his feet, hauling Arthur up at the same time by the arm. Arthur straightened up and shot a glare at the boy before bending over to pick up all the papers and school supplies that fell out of his bag when he collided with the other male.

"Oh, dude, are you okay? Shit. I am so sorry, I was texting and I didn't even see you! Here, let me help you pick up your..." he trailed off, looking at a stuffed blue unicorn on the ground. He bent over and picked it up. "Is this...Is this yours?"he asked in disbelief.

Arthur's faced turned three different shades of red as he grabbed the unicorn and stuffed it deep into his bookbag. "Yes, it is. Mind your own business." he snapped.

"And texting in school is against the rules." he added, after a few seconds.

The boy just smiled at him. "Don't worry man, I won't tell nobody." Arthur winced at his terrible grammar. "You mean you won't tell anybody." he replied.

The boy cocked his head at Arthur. "Sure man, whatever. Oh hey! Are you Arthur Kirkland!" he all but shouted.

"Yes. Why do you ask?" Arthur said, stuffing the last of the loose papers into his bag. "Well, when you didn't show up to class, Mr. Edelstein sent me to look for you, 'cause you're new so we thought you got lost or somethin'." he said. "C'mon, follow me. The classroom's over here."

"I know where the classroom is you dolt, I memorized a map of the school a week ago so I wouldn't have this problem." Arthur said, rolling his eyes. He pushed past the boy and began walking in the direction of his class.

"The name's Alfred F. Jones, by the way." The boy said from Arthur's right. Arthur glanced at him. "Nice to meet you, Alfred." he said. "Even though you almost killed me..." he added under his breath.

Alfred winked at him. "What doesn't kill you make's ya' stronger!"

Great. He had heard him.

Arthur ignored him and grabbed the doorknob of his Algebra class. Or, he meant to. But instead of the smooth metal he had been expecting, he was touching something soft and warm. He looked at his hand, and then up to Alfred's face, and then back down to his hand. Realising that his hand was on top of Alfred's because the other boy had grabbed the doorknob before him, he snatched his hand back like he'd been burned and blushed a deep red.

Alfred grinned so wide at Arthur's reaction, it was a miracle his face didn't split in two. He winked at the green eyed boy and opened the door. Arthur ignored him, walking up to the Mr. Edelstein's desk and apologised for being late. He was given a warning and told to make sure it didn't happen again. He nodded and turned around, looking around the room for an empty desk.

There was only one in the entire room.

Right next to an all too familiar blonde haired boy, who was looking straight at Arthur with a huge grin.

He inwardly groaned, walked over and sat down, faced forward, and tryed to ignore the blinding smile the boy to his left was giving him. Mr. Edelstein stood up and cleared his throat. "Alright class, please open your books and turn to page 46." Arthur sighed and raised his hand. "Yes, Mr. Kirkland?" Mr. Edelstein asked, raising an eyebrow. "Mr. Edelstein...I don't have a textbook." Arthur said, inwardly sighing. "Oh, I'm sorry Arthur, but we don't have enough books at the moment. You'll just have to share for today."

As soon as he finished saying this, Alfred pulled Arthur's desk towards his. Arthur dropped his forehead to his desktop and allowed himself to be pulled right next to Alfred. He stayed like this the entire class, claiming he had a headache everytime someone asked if he was alright.

x-x-X-x-x

Arthur opened his locker and started to put his books away. The day hadn't been too terrible after Algebra, except the fact that he had every single class with Alfred.

Every.

Single.

Class.

And the idiot didn't seem to be able to leave Arthur alone. No matter how many times Arthur snapped at him, or how many rude remarks he said to him, the boy insisted on smiling and laughing and talking to him.

So Arthur did his best to ignore the blue eyed boy the entire day. Arthur slammed his locker door shut and stood up, only to be suddenly flipped around and pushed up against the wall. He glared at Alfred, who was holding both of his arms to his sides so he couldn't move.

"I swear Alfred if you don't let me go right now I will fucking kill you!" he said, glaring. Alfred, of course, just laughed and said he'd like to see him try.

But Arthur's breath hitched when Alfred's face was suddenly so close, their noses were almost touching. "I'll see you tomorrow, Arthur." he whispered before winking and releasing Arthur's arms. He turned and walked away.

Arthur didn't move from that spot for 15 minutes.

What in the hell had just happened.

A/N: Reviews (constructive critism, please) would be awesome, I eat that shit up. :3