DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA


You were heading to the cafe with the Bad Touch Trio when someone pulled you away and into an empty hallway.

It was Arthur. You raised a brow knowing that this wasn't like him. He looked at you worried and said

"You should stop hanging with them. I'm worried that you might get hurt."

You took a step back with surprise in your eyes.

"Are you implying that I'm weak?"

You narrowed your eyes at your "Best Friend". He has been your friend since 1st grade and knows you aren't weak.[1]

Arthur was surprised you took it this way. He thought you would take it calmly. He's just worried for you. All friends worry about each other. Right?

"N-no! I'm just worried!"

He couldn't understand why you were being so difficult..

"They aren't called the Bad Touch Trio for nothing you blind frog brained twit!"

A certain eavesdropping Spaniard wanted to punch him in the face but you just sighed. You had this kind of talk before.

"Arthur. I told you before. I don't care about the fact that they are the Bad Touch Trio. Heck I don't care about popularity, titles, statuses, and stuff like that. They are my friends. That's all that matters."

"Fine." Arthur looked into your eyes with cold sad eyes.

"Don't come crying to me when they use and throw you away.

He walked back to the busy hallway leaving you shocked. Tears slowly dripped down your face then faster as you realized you had lost your best friend. In frustration you punched the nearest locker and slid your back down it. You cried more until a voice said,

"Chica[2] don't cry over the bastardo[3]. He doesn't know what a hermosa[4] and kind friend he lost."

You opened your eyes to see Antonio kneeling in front of you. He hugged you with one arm and gently stroked your head with his free hand while you cried into his shoulder.

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"Thank you Antonio. I feel better." You gently pushed him away and stood up. Antonio also got up and grabbed your hand. Your face got red and he laughed softly when he saw it.

"[Name]" He called you as you and him were walking to the cafe.

"Yes?" You looked up at him smiling and still blushing.

"No llores chica[5], you look prettier smiling."


AGH! OUIFDBVPAOUBVAALDVMPQIENGQOE! CURSE MY CHEESY ENDING! ('A')

Well I hope you liked it. This was inspired by my friends who unfortunatly is going through some difficulties...

NOTES: [1] You beat up Francis and Prussia. Francis because he was bothering Arthur and Prussia because he was bothering you.
[2] Girl

[3] Bastard

[4]Beautiful

[5] Don't cry girl