writing for fun~

fruk school AU fic, drama, love and suicidal/depressed characters, Francis thought Arthur loved him, after a little *ahem* incident he thought things would go back to normal, but Arthur seems to really dislike him, and he's also hiding something, and who the hell does this Mathias guy think he is?

characters belong to the awesome Himaruya~ and no I did not write "The story of us" by Taylor swift :P she just inspired me~

Arthur's brothers in order of oldest to youngest ~

Scotland – William

Whales – Henry

New Zealand – Adam

N&S Ireland – Patrick and Daniel

Australia – Steve

Sealand – Peter

aaah a lot of characters ;A; I'm sorry~

anyway I'm going to list all the pairings appearing in this story so there wont be any surprises;

France/UK, Spain/Romano, Germany/Italy, US/Canada don't wanna spoil much also Cuba/Canada and US/japan later, Russia/China, kinda Liet/Poland. maybe Sweden/Finland later and some Denmark/UK moments, crack but I think it's cute o-o I wanna write more pairings but I don't know what to do with Prussia, Austria and Hungary since I like all the three paired together xD; we'll seeeee~


Arthur was woken up by a big bang coming from the hallway bathroom, his siblings always made such a ruckus in the morning, he stuck his hand under his pillow and pulled out his cell phone, "Ugh, it's six in the morning! Those maniacs.."

He forced himself off the bed and decided to get ready for school. There was no way he'd get any more sleep and everyone was up anyway. He walked over to the dresser and grabbed his school uniform, he thought it was ugly and weird that the school even made them wear uniforms, as far as he knew it was the only school around with them.

Ah well it was one less thing to do in the morning and he didn't have nice clothes anyway, just a bunch of ugly hand-me-downs, though he didn't complain, since he was just one of 8 sons.

He changed out of his pajamas and into his uniform as fast as he could and dashed out of his room hoping the bathroom would be free, but when he turned to close his door he saw a very angry William clenching his fist and getting ready to give the bathroom door another go, which would explain the loud noise he heard earlier.

"What now William? Steve hogging the bathroom again?" Arthur asked totally giving up all hope of getting in, "Yeah! The stupid brat just has to get ready for school, how long does that take? I have to get to work!" William was the oldest brother, he was angry most of the time but Arthur didn't see too much of him.

Arthur walked down the stairs and into the kitchen hoping to get some breakfast before he left but all he found was an annoying little middle schooler, "Why are we so poor? Our house looks like shit and I can never bring any of my friends over" Peter the whiny little tart was sitting at the table and bitching about his life, like he was the only one suffering.

"Who raised such a rude boy? Sure wasn't me, and when did you start cussing? You better not say things like that when the CPS lady comes to the house" Henry gave peter his breakfast, two eggs, toast and some apple juice. Henry was the second eldest and was calmer than William, he worked at a bar late at night and sometimes he would get Arthur in.

Peter was the youngest and baby of the family, "I hope CPS takes me away! Maybe my foster home will feed me better". Arthur sat down and bit into some toast, Peter wasn't going to eat any anyway, he always knew Peter to say things like that but his older brothers would take it to heart.

Peter was only a baby when their parents passed away and his older brothers wanted to spoil him a little, maybe it would make him grateful for having such nice brothers, but it totally backfired. "Fine! If that's what you really want then go for it, until then, Arthur will be making you breakfast from now on" Henry walked out the door pissed as hell as the third eldest walked in.

"Christ! Why are you guys fighting so early in morning? I could hear you guys from down the street!" Adam had several jobs, no one really knew his schedule or where he worked, Arthur saw him down at the market, he was a waiter for awhile, once he was seen driving a bus around town, how he got random jobs like that Arthur couldn't figure out.

Peter pouted and crossed his arms, "Henry was just being a douche bag this morning, and he says Arthur has to make my food from now on" Peters eyes got watery, Adam just glared at the boy "For fucks sake how old are you? Make your own damn food kid, shit if it wasn't for Henry you wouldn't eat you know that? Because I wouldn't cook yah a damn thing, knowing Arthur neither will he".

Peter looked up at Adam with a shocked 'how could you say that?' type of look, "Whatever! I'd rather starve than eat Arthur's cooking anyway!" and with that he grabbed his bag and stormed out of the house. Adam didn't care too much, he was just wondering why he was going to school at six-thirty when it started at eight.

Adam took a seat and helped himself to the eggs Henry made, "Don't just sit there all quite like, you could have said something you know" Adam looked over at Arthur who just tilted his head and crooked his eyebrows, "I see, so if I get involved I get in trouble but staying out of it also gets me in trouble? I can't win hear can I?"

Arthur had so much to say to Peter, little brat needed a good talking to, maybe even a smack, Arthur was tempted since they did share the same room, but he didn't have the heart to do it and Peter was usually tame and fights were short.

"Morning everyone~! Bathrooms free, Arthur you look horrible" Steve was the second to youngest and was just starting High School this year, he was popular all through middle school and Arthur definitely saw him being popular in high school as well.

"Dammit! Fucking twins I'll kill both of you!" everyone could hear William yelling from upstairs, "Ah, never mind guess Patrick and Daniel got there first I'm heading off to school now, it's the first day and I wanna look around before it starts" Arthur gave a wave and Adam just grunted goodbye.

Patrick and Daniel walked into the kitchen next, they were twins and were seniors this year, they were also pretty popular and were stars on the soccer team at school, "We'll be going now" Peter said, "Gotta catch up with all our soccer mates, see you at school Artie" Daniel said while ruffling Arthur's hair.

"Hey you'll mess up my hair!" Arthur yelled, his brothers just chuckled "Not like you do anything to it anyway~". Arthur rolled his eyes and shooed them off, he saw that William had finally gotten into the bathroom so if he wanted to get ready he'd have to go somewhere else.

After yelling goodbye to his brothers that were still at home Arthur walked out and started crossing the crappy playground across his street, his friend lived across from that. Arthur walked up to another two story house just like his, except this house had toys everywhere, broken toys on the lawn, in the trees and even some on the roof.

He knocked on the door and could here yelling and laughing from inside. "Aye-yah! Kids stop running around! Mom is going to take you to school soon" he heard a familiar voise from inside and stomping noises making their way to the front door, an asain boy with long black hair tied in the back answered the door, his old friend Yao.

"Hello what is- OH, Arthur! Welcome! Come in, are you ready for our first day as juniors?" Arthur walked in and shook his head "You know how my house is, I haven't even brushed my teeth yet, so I was wondering..." Arthur said in a pleading tone.

Yao just smiled and pointed to the free bathroom "You know where everything is" "Thanks" Arthur replied. Arthur had a toothbrush there, he also had clothes there, since he stayed often.

After getting ready and feeling just a bit better Arthur and Yao headed off to school, "So Yao, how was your summer?" Arthur asked trying to start up a conversation for the long walk to school. "You know how it went, we spent the majority of the summer together" Yao said looking at Arthur with a weird facial expression like 'talk about something else summer was awful'.

Arthur chuckled, he loved being around Yao since he was so fun to mess with, Arthur even had a little crush on him in the seventh grade, in the eighth grade they both had an awkward kiss in Yao's room once just to 'see how it went'.

"Aw but you never let me sleep on your bed, you made me sleep on the floor! How cold of you Yao" Arthur said pouting. Yao blushed "You'll get weird ideas if I let you sleep on my bed!" he looked away kind of angry, Arthur figured, typical Yao.

"Aw but it's so cold and lonely on the floor~" Arthur thought he'd tease him till the got to school.

"Oh ho? What is this I am hearing? Arthur you didn't cheat on me did you?" Arthur cringed when he heard that voice, that tone, that annoying French accent, he was almost afraid to turn around.

Francis, a blond haired blue eyed trouble maker walked up to the two boys "Well Arthur? Tell me the truth" he put his arm around Arthur and tried to give him a quick peck on the cheek but wasn't fast enough, "Eww gross let me go Francis! And what I do is none of your concern" he swatted Francis and walked to the other side of Yao putting Yao in the middle of the boys.

"You should have seen him Francis, he was such a horn dog" Yao smirked and looked over at Arthur,

Payback.

Francis gasped dramatically "Arthur is that true? Why didn't you give me a call over the summer? Honestly what was the point in giving you my cell phone number? Hmm?" Francis said sounding honestly upset.

Arthur just jolted and glared at the french boy, "You didn't give me your number idiot!" Francis just looked at him and smiled, "Oh then that must have been someone else!" he said proudly while trying to hold in his laugh, Arthur walked right into that one.

Arthur clenched hid fist, he hated OH he hated this boy, he knew how to get under his skin, what buttons to push to get Arthur angry. They had gotten into a couple of fist fights, and sent up to the principals office multiple times and it hurt Arthur because he had fallen for Francis his freshman year, Francis treated him nice, flirted and complimented Arthur, they even went on a date once.

Francis and Arthur even had a passionate moment together in Arthur's room a couple months before the end of their sophomore year, after the whole thing they had an awkward conversation and Arthur said some things he didn't mean and wanted to apologize.

Arthur went looking for him the next day he found him on a date kissing a girl from the same class as his, Arthur was heartbroken and embarrassed plus incredibly stupid for not realizing the way Francis was with everyone, and that Arthur was wasn't anyone special to him from to begin with.

After that he tried to distance himself from Francis, he rejected all the requests for more dates, and said he would rather take a failing grade then ever work with him again. After a while they just started arguing about everything, more than usual, he figured Francis must have come to hate him.

That summer Arthur became terribly depressed, it was so bad they had to send him away to get some help, he spent the three weeks away form home, and when he came back he spent most of the time with Yao, Alfred and Kiku trying to get better.

Yao knew why Arthur was sent away, but Arthur refused to tell Kiku and Alfred what had happened.

"Arthur calm down we're just messing with you" Yao whispered noticing the look in Arthur's eyes.

Francis had gone quiet and was scribbling on a piece on paper with a happy and incredibly stupid smile on his face. When they got up to the school entrance Francis grabbed Arthur and put a piece on paper in his hand, "This is my number, it would make me really happy if you'd call me sometime" he winked.

Arthur was surprised, Francis seemed sincere and genuinely happy, but Arthur wouldn't fall for that again, he tore the paper up and let it fall to the floor. "You are the last person I would ever call for anything" Arthur said coldly while looking straight into his eyes, "If I was dying on the side of the road and you were the only person I could call, I wouldn't do it. If I was-"

"Okay I get it!" Francis interrupted, "You have my word that I'm being really sincere about this! I just want us to be friends again" Francis looked down at the shredded paper and sighed but looked back up when Arthur laughed.

"Oh please do you think I'm an idiot?" he spat on the paper. "That is worth more than your word! Or anything that comes out of your mouth."

Francis looked at Arthur shocked and looked kind of hurt, "Well I know it's hard for you to believe but I have feelings Arthur" Francis looked determined and wasn't going to leave until he made Arthur understand how he felt.

By now more people had arrived at school, Yao was trying to get in on the conversation but since it was almost close to impossible to break those two apart he decided to just stay and observe to make sure they didn't fight on the first day of school.

His friends Kiku, Matthew and Alfred had joined in on observing the two, so had a coupe of other students.

"Bravo Francis! You almost had me fooled, really you should be an actor" Arthur said while clapping in a sarcastic manner "Oh and please stop bothering me, I'd like the last two years of high school to be peaceful, I know you live on the other side of town too, so we shouldn't even meet up in the morning"

Francis grabbed Arthur by the shoulders and pulled him close "I haven't seen you all summer! Is it so hard to believe that i just missed you?"

Arthur was taken by surprise, he didn't know what to say, and he wished Francis wasn't to close to his face, he could see right into those clear blue eyes of his, he could even catch the scent of his hair, the scent that stained his pillow a very long time ago, all he could do was look away before he got anymore weird thoughts.

They were going to continue the argument but the bell rang, they just stared at each other awkwardly, Francis let him go and walked away.

Yao, Alfred, Mathew and Kiku caught up with Arthur, Alfred was a cousin from New York and who was fitting in quite well here in southern California. Kiku was a Japanese friend, a calm kid who never raised his voice, and Mathew was the younger brother of Francis, a shy, neat and polite young lad Arthur rather liked.

"Duuude! Why do you always have to go and fight him? You enjoy it don't you? Come on admit it" Alfred said while nudging Arthur, "Bug off! I'm on in the mood!"

Yao punched Alfred's shoulder "Don't go making things worse!" Alfred just shrugged it off, trying to hide his pain, Yao didn't look like it but he hit very hard. Matt looked apologetically at Arthur "Sorry about my brother, he can get hot headed though I assure you his feelings for you are sincere", Arthur

smiled at the boy, poor boy had Francis as a brother, and of course he would say nice things about Francis, stepbrother or not they were really close, but Matthew almost made it sound believable.

"It's fine, it's not your fault, it's not like you can choose family after all" Arthur said looking back at Alfred, "Oh come on you know you love me~" and those two started bickering again, Yao started yelling that he already had enough to deal with when Arthur and Francis started fighting, he didn't need Alfred starting some sort of 'Piss off Arthur club'. Matt and Kiku walked behind them and smiled at each other, "This is going to be a fun year, don't you think so Mathew?" Kiku asked, Matt nodded. The argument of these boys could be heard throughout the hall.


Yeah i know short huh? I dunno, it's my first fic go easy on me, and yeah can you believe Arthur? Putting up with all those brothers, woo must suck :L oh yeah I know they're close in age let's just say their parents were catholic, don't get offended I'm catholic and I cant even name all my cousins ANYWAY rambling now, :D see yah,

songs that inspire;

Story of us - Taylor Swift (yeah named after this song because I was listening to it when I thought of this I don't even know)

Alejate de mi – Camila (hnngh love them)