Well lets get on with the story though there may be some plot holes and bad grammer. I will do my best even if its too damn short.

Well life can't get any worse can it?

I walk the empty streets of New York city at 6:00 A.M in the fucking morning looking for a job. I am such a fucking retard, If I got fired its my own fault. The cold winter air does not help my current predicament either. Damn what I wouldn't give for a job right now.

My name is Alfred F. Jones and right now I am jobless and will be homeless soon if I don't find some kind of a job.

I go from store to store looking no, hunting for some kind of Job. Since beggers can't be choosers I spend almost all day applying and getting utterly rejected. I can't seem to find anything at all. After looking all morning I finally give up and go back to my apartment in the middle of Downtown New York.

As I enter the complex the manager Elizbetha smiles at me. I return the smile with a weak,pitiful and sad look on my face.

"I take it you didn't find anything Alfred?" she asked concern pure in her voice. I nod tiredly and swear under my breath as I go up the stairs towards the second floor.

As soon as I enter my apartment someone hugs me squeezing the life out of me.

"Hello Alfred Long time no see da?" the guy says with a thick russian accent. I try to breath but can't. I barely manage to gasp.

"I-va-n l-let go!". He lets me go and apologizes hurridly. I close the door and head towards my small living room with only a small tv and two caoches. Ivan follows me closely as if I might disapear. we sit down and get right to bussiness.

"So Ivan what brings you back in America, I thought you weren't coming back after highschool" I say getting right to the point. Ivan's smile falters and he looks downard.

"I wanted to see you" he says looking up at me with that creepy grin. I laugh. Right Ivan Braginsky wanted to see me?

"Bullshit" I spat out bitterly. He imediately stands up and walks towards me with serious look on his pale face. Ivan stops in front of me and leans in closer to my eye level. He gently grabs my chin and you can imagine what happens next. Yes Ivan kisses me passionately on the lips. After a minute he stops and says sternly

"I came to see you and I will stay this time da". Maybe things can get better with him around. Maybe just maybe...

Well This was chapter 1 I do not own hetalia