Here's my first pairing Hetalia fanfic! ^^ I plan to write many of them.

It's Greece x Japan, one of my favorite pairings. It's so cute. ^^ Hope you like it. Review please.

Sorry if they ever get OOC.

Greece walked up to the door of his closest friend, Japan. It had been a while since he had seen him. He was glad he'd get to see him again. He went up to the door and knocked gently but loud enough to be heard.

When Japan heard the sound he wondered, who could that be? Then headed to open it, "Oh Hercules it's you. It's been a while."

"Yeah," Greece replied simply and went to sit on the couch.

"Can I get you anything?" Japan asked.

"No, I'm good. Thanks."

Once again only a few words, Greece was a man of few words. But when he did talk he expressed his thoughts and feelings clearly. Japan always wondered what was going on in his head.

"Well I have some cleaning to do. Hope you don't mind."

"It's alright go ahead."

Greece sat and watched Kiku clean. He loved his "Maid" outfit, it was cute. He smiled as he watched him; well it was more like staring, not caring to hide where he was looking.

Japan noticed that he was staring and ignored it but after a while it started to bother him, "W-what are you staring at?" he shuddered.

"Your butt," Greece said bluntly, the edges of his lips curling slightly into a tiny smile.

Japans face reddened, "W-why?"

"You have a nice butt," Greece announced the smile widening.

"T-thanks," Japan managed even though he wasn't sure if it was a compliment or not. Was Greece flirting with him? Come to think of it he did hug on him a lot and always held him close during movies no matter what genre. Was it normal for friends to do that? Japan thought those were more of couple things. And the fact that he had been staring at his butt made Kiku think that Greece was flirting. The realization of this only deepened the red on Japan's already rosy face.

Deciding to not let Greece know that he had realized this he continued cleaning. When he had finished he put up his apron and bonnet and sat beside Greece, not completely next to him but close enough that Greece could pull him closer if he wanted to. He wanted to see if he could find out if his theory was true.

After Japan had seated himself down Greece reached over and wrapped his arm around him and pulled him closer. He loved holding his Kiku. He was just the perfect size for him to hold. He sat there a minute and then asked, "Date with me?" Japan didn't respond and first and so he repeated himself, "Want to go on a date with me?"

So he had been right Greece did like him. Japan thought for a moment. Did he really like Greece that way? He did like it when Greece held him, he felt safe in his arms. Maybe he did think of him as more than a friend. "S-sure," he managed. He was stuttering. And the only time he stuttered was when he was scared or nervous, he defiantly wasn't scared, which meant he was nervous and the only reason he'd be nervous around Greece was if he liked him.

"Alright, Ice cream?" Greece suggested.

"Sure."