Hey everyone! First Fan fiction ever so I am open to advice. Hope you enjoy!
Pairing: FrUK, PruCan, Spaimano, RusChi, Ameripan, GerIta, Sealand x Latvia, Lithuania x Poland, Hungary x Austria, Some France x Seychelles. If more need to be add, I will edit
Warning: Swearing, implied smut, kissing, character death, the usual stuff
Human names used!
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Alfred was awoken by the smell of pancakes. Normally, most people would find this smell a good thing to awake to. However if you are like Alfred and stay up till midnight playing video games, then remember you have a project and spend the rest of the night finishing said homework, you hate anything that wakes you up. Alfred was about to growl about being woken up, when his stomach reminded him that it had been eight hour since his last meal. Who was he to argue with his stomach?
With a groan, Alfred sat up and glanced at his alarm. 6:00AM, ugh this is why school sucked. Alfred pulled on his glasses and left his red, white and blue room to go into the bathroom. A quick shower and brushing of the teeth while attempting as usual to tame the stupid cow lick. (He had no luck) Finally he just went back to his room and threw on his uniform. Which was dorky but that came with all school uniforms. He grabbed his favourite bomber jacket. Finally done, he raced down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Dude, it smells awesome in here!" he cried as a greeting. The kitchen was a fairly normal size for a dorm. Big enough to cook in and have a small table to eat at. It took Alfred a second to see Matthew by the stove.
Matthew glanced away from the perfect pancake in the pan and replied "Good morning to you to, Alfred." The cook was practically identical to Alfred save for longer blond hair and violet eyes instead of blue. Alfred grinned at his brother.
"Come on, Matthew! Good morning is so unoriginal. You need a better greeting then that!" comment Alfred as he sat down at the table, tossing his jacket by his feet. Matthew raised one golden eyebrow as he put the last pancake on a plate. Matthew put a plate of pancakes in front of Alfred and put the one in front of his spot.
"How am I suppose to greet you then? Plus I like good morning, and you hate it when I speak in French." asked Matthew as he started pouring maple syrup on his pancakes. Alfred immediately put a thick layer of butter on his pancakes as he gave it some thought.
"What about: Here comes the Hero!" Alfred offered and jumped up to do a heroic pose. Matthew glanced up at him and blinked. A clear message of 'no'
"You could sing my theme song." teased Alfred as he grabbed the table sugar. Something like Captain America or Superman sounded really good to Alfred...
"And inflate your ego? No way." replied Matthew. Matthew expression went blank as he watch Alfred dump sugar on the buttered surface until each pancake was white. Alfred then rolled them into tight rolls and covered them in maple syrup. Matthew nose crinkled as he watched Alfred pick one up and stuff it into his mouth.
"That is both insulting and disgusting" commented Matthew.
"Like practically soaking yours in syrup isn't the same thing." Countered Alfred with his mouthful.
"I'm the one that made them, I am allowed to do that." Matthew replied as he put a piece in his mouth. Soon they settled and the only sound was their utensils and the crunch of the sugar being chewed. The both heard a voice singing "I can feel the heat but it's soothing." Ack that was Alfred cell! Where did he put it?
"Heading down, I search for the beat in this dirty town." Alfred checked the left pocket of his uniform pants. Not there
"Down town the young ones are going." Right pocket was also a no...
"Down town the young ones are growing." Wasn't in his vest pockets...
"We're the kids in America. Ohhhh!" Where the hell was his cell?
"We're the kids in America. Ohhhh!" He picked up his jacket searching the pockets...
"Everybody live for the music-go-round!" AH HA! Found it! Alfred immediately answered his phone.
"Hello?"
"Yo, Hamburger bastard!" came extremely familiar grumpy and Italian voice.
"Oh, hey Lovino. What's up?" asked Alfred who was lucky enough to be immune to grumpy Italian.
"Reminding you that the events on tonight." stated Lovino. Alfred could picture his expression. Then the words hit him.
"What? I thought it was tomorrow!" he exclaimed, which earned a baffled look from his brother. Crap, he had forgotten, he had plans today...
"Idiot! Roderick been repeating the date for weeks. I knew you would forget." barked Lovino. In the back ground, Alfred swore he could hear Feliciano talking to Ludwig. That would explain his mood. Lovino may not be a people person but in the morning, he wasn't too bad. Alfred put this slight friendly nature as Lovino being half asleep.
"Dude, I thought you hated me." questioned Alfred playfully, this just annoyed Lovino more.
"Bastard, you're my partner. If you aren't there, I can't go there. You forget and I will kick your ass!" yelled Lovino who managed to sound both angry and embarrassed at the same time.
"Dude, chill. I'll be there." was Alfred reply.
With that he hung up and stuffed his last pancake into his mouth. Matthew looked up at him and asked "What was that about?" Shit, what would be a good excuse?
"Lovino helping me with a project. I thought we were meeting tomorrow but we are actually meeting today. I'm going to be home late so don't make me any supper." he explained. Please believe it, Please believe it, Pleaseeeeeeeeeeee!... Matthew nodded in understanding. Mentally Alfred sighed in relief.
"Okay, I have hockey practise anyway." Matthew glanced at the clock. "We better get going, class starts at eight and it is already seven." With that the two brothers pulled on their bags. Matthew waved as he headed for the bus stop and Alfred grinned as he got on his motorcycle. If everything went well, the day would be the best he had ever had. With that, Alfred kicked the stand up and rode his way to school. Without a helmet, of course, because what kind of hero wears helmets?
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First chapter ever! Yay! Anyone know the song that was Alfred was using? *snickers* Anyways, this took me a while since Alfred is hard for me. That and my computer wanted to change 'Lovino' into 'Loving.' Somehow I don't think Romano would like that...The next one will appear soon. It just needs some minor editing! Oh and this is based off a song. If someone can guess what it is before the end, I will write them a one-shot of their choice. Please read and Review!
