Authors Note

Hello everyone! This was an RP with a friend of mine and I wanted to take the main story line and.. well make it a story XD

I want to apologize in advance for slow updates -_- I can see them coming already. Please forgive me OTL

Anyhow I hope you enjoy Starstruck!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or any of its characters (sadly)

Chapter 1

"No I'm not currently taking any more jobs; I plan to take a couple months off." The Spanish man told the stressed looking woman sitting before him.

"But Mr. Fernandez!" She exclaimed "We think that you would be perfect-"

"No, I'm sorry but I do believe I've made my point clear.

"..."

"You can talk to Gilbert, my agent though! I'm sure he can find you someone...!" he added upon seeing the woman's almost tearful expression. After yet another 10 minutes of the woman trying halfheartedly to convince him to take the job, she left and Antonio collapsed back onto the couch with a loud sigh.

"Gilbert mi amigo you can come out of the closet now…. I know your hiding in there."

"DAMMIT!" Antonio winced at the loud crash that followed and watched as a loud German man fell out of said closet, followed by several shoes and an umbrella. Antonio didnt eve bother to hold in a laugh at his friends enraged expression.

"DAMMIT TONI! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LAUGHING AT!?" Screamed the albino man from the floor, while trying (unsuccessfully) to untangle himself from the pile of shoes.

"Y-you fell…. Out of a closet…!" And with that, Antonio burst out laughing again.

Gilbert finally managed to pull himself to his feet, crimson eyes blazing "I DID NOT! I'M TOO AWESOME TO FALL!" He exclaimed

"Then what happened?" Antonio inquired

"… The floor looked lonely" he declared "so being the AWESOME guy I am I decided to give it a hug!"

"With your face?"

"SHUT UP! YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS YOU'RE NOT AWESOME ENOUGH TO HUG FLOORS WITH YOUR FACE!"

Gilbert smiled smugly, believing he had won the argument. Meanwhile, Antonio burst our laughing once more, clutching at his side and tears leaking out of his eyes. Once Gilbert realized that the Spaniard was NOT bowing down to his awesomeness, well.. needless to say he began screaming German obscenities at the man.

"Mes amis… please do shut up~ You make it impossible for me to sleep with all your bickering." The two other occupants of the room froze, staring at the Frenchman who had suddenly appeared in the room.

"Hola Francis~" said Antonio cheerfully. Gilbert however, had a somewhat more… Gilbert reaction.

"HOLY SHIT! WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM!? SHITFUCK! FRANCIS! DON'T JUST APPEAR LIKE THAT! HOLY CRAP COUGH OR SOMETHING!" the albino screamed. Antonio rolled his eyes, while Francis simply looked annoyed.

"It's not my fault that you are blind Gilbert~ Personally I don't know how anyone could not see this gorgeousness in a room! How terrible for you Gilbert! That magnificent face plant when you entered the room must have rendered you Gorgeous blind~! Or maybe it is my beaty itself that has blinded you~"

"IT WAS NOT A FACE-PLANT! THE FLOOR ATTACKED ME!"

Antonio chuckled "I thought you were giving it a hug because it was lonely Gil"

"…. I gave it a hug… and then it attacked me!" He exclaimed, trying to maintain some of his dignity.

"Oui Oui~ Of course it did Gilbert We all know how the floor has been conspiring against you for years, can we go back to the subject of my beauty~?"

"IT HAS! AND IM NOT TALKING ABOUT HOW PRETTY YOU ARE!"

"You think Im pretty~? Oh how nice of you cher~!"

"Wait what? I DO NOT-"

At this point Antonio tuned his friends out, they could go on for hours... He chuckled to himself. His best friends certainlu were.. interesting Francis Bonnefoy was most definitely the most… Gay out of all of them, with his flowing shoulder length blond hair, sky-blue eyes and sculpted body it was no wonder he was the world's top male model at the moment. Gilbert wasn't too bad looking either, once you got over his general… Gilbert-ness he was also a really nice guy and more importantly Francis and his own Agent. Together they practically owned the front of every magazine, and in Antonio's case, the leading male role in practically every movie! Well… at least all the BETTER movies….

"Toni!... Hey Toni! Are you even listening to the Awesome words coming from my Awesome mouth?!" Antonio blinked as Gilbert waved his hand in front of his face.

"Oh~! Lo siento Gil~! I must have zoned out… What were you saying~?"

"I was SAYING that the Awesome me and the annoying French guy have to go see Feliks! You wanna come?"

Antonio cringed. Feliks was the designer that Francis mainly modeled for. He was Flamboyant and his gender was questionable at best…. Mainly due to the ever present mini skirt the man was prone to wearing.

"Ah… No! Um… I have… Work! Yes! I have some work I need to get done Amigo~ and then I think I'll be going home for a siesta~" Antonio smiled dreamily, he Lived for Siestas. … And tomatoes…. And wine…. And he wouldn't say no to sex either…. Okay... So Antonio REALLY liked Siestas they were like… one of the best things ever! Antonio decided that if he ever ruled the world he was going to make siestas a scheduled part of every citizens day~ oh yes…. That would be nice…. Unfortunately he was pulled from his daydream by the laughing voice of his French friend.

"Another Siesta Cher~? Don't you take enough of those already?"

"You spend more time brushing your hair then I do sleeping Franny" Antonio Laughed

"True Cher~ But with hair as gorgeous as mine it would me a sin not to lavish it with attention non~?"

"Ja Ja Franny" Interrupted Gilbert, evidently bored "Come on Already! Gilbird will be starving by the time I get home! That would be SO un-awesome!"

Francis shared a look with Antonio and rolled his eyes, Gilbert had an unusual obsession with his small pet bird. He probably spent more time with that bird then he did drinking beer, which was hard to do. Gilbert was ALWAYS drinking beer….

"Oui Oui Gil je viens… see you tomorrow Toni~?" He asked, kissing Antonio's cheek. Antonio grinned his usual carefree smile.

"Of course Amigo~ Have…. Fun at Feliks'!" Antonio's smile melted away as his two friends left the room and he sighed and fell back onto the sofa again, closing his eyes. Surely having a five minute siesta here wouldn't hurt…..

Antonio had barley taken a step towards his couch when his office door was flung open rather violently.

"Hey bastard! Here's your coffee you lazy- AHH! CAZZO!" Antonio turned around quickly to witness a young man sporting a starbucks uniform, trip over the pile of shoes Gilbert had left all over the floor, sending the boy, and the scalding cup of coffee in his hand, hurtling right towards his chest.