Ahhh I don't know….I was just feeling like doing this and yup…here we go. Time for me to try…and fail. =D

Rated: T

Eliza was busy fencing her heart out. Now that she was co-captain, and second in command practice was becoming more important. It was almost time for the season to begin, and she was determined to be number one on the co-ed team this year. Fencing was a sport she had liked when she was a freshman and after training so hard sophomore year she was ready to be the best Junior Fencer out of all grades at Hetalia High. And it was very possible that she would be the best. If it wasn't for that bastard Turk.

Sadiq Adnan was a senior and the Fencing team captain for four years straight. He was tall, muscular and good looking. His olive eyes were the only things girls talked about, and his devious smirk lifted at the corner to show a canine left cheerleaders squirming in desire. His curl was subject to cute little fantasies in most female's heads. A 'full package' as Feliks, Eliza's friend, liked to put it. He was on the football team when it was in season and the soccer team when it was going on. He was on top of nearly all his classes, and although he was somewhat of a teacher's pet, he was the heartthrob in the hallways, a lusty predator out of sight of teachers, and a sexy beast at parties. So yes, as most girls would put it, a full package.

But to Elizaveta, Sadiq Adnan was an asshole. A jerk. To her he was infuriating. In the practice room he would try and flirt and when she didn't collaborate he would just try harder, but when another girl walked into the room he would run faster than he could slip off his pants and woo the other female. To Eliza his looks were just a cover up for the snake he was. His 'devious smirk' was just the bastard's way of getting down everyone's pants. And His curl! Well, her fantasy involved a pair of scissors and a bawling bloody Turk. Yes, so on her 'To Kill List in My Four Years of High School' Sadiq was on top number one. Except for Gilbert who was always on the list so he technically didn't count for a number. If she could get him it would be a bonus but number one was Sadiq Adnan. Captain of the fencing team. The same fencing team that she was on, fate is a funny thing.

Needless to say, Sadiq was a bad person in her book. He was infuriating, a womanizer, and never tired of using her as an example of what not do, or how to do a degrading trick in front of the freshmen. She was the 'dummy' for training sessions and he never ceased to make sexist comments, whilst flirting with her and flattering all while trying to figure out a date and a time for a quick roll. Yeah, Eliza pretty much hated her captain, which was a bad thing since she was supposed to get along with him, being co-cap and all.

Today had been particular bad. She had walked out of Trig on her way to the parking lot for lunch when the bastard Turk walked past. Stuck in the traffic of the hallway they were pushed together shoulder to shoulder. Not noticing the Turk next to her she tried to worm her way in front of him so she could squeeze past into a small space and break to freedom. As she was sidestepping in front of the person he purposely stepped into her. Yelping she had almost fell before the person caught her. Looking up to berate the idiot but at the same time thank him, she was stopped short by that infamous annoying smirk. Sadiq the butt-head was grinning and holding her by the waist in a crowded hallway.

"Watch were you're going tatlim; don't want you scratching your pretty face for tonight." He said loudly enough for people within a thousand foot radius to hear him. Laughter and wolf-whistles filled the now quiet hallway.

"Shut up Adnan, we're not going out, much less screwing around in your box under the free-way." She replied with enough venom to send Francis the resident 'French lover' into hiding.

"Aw, tatlim, don't be like that or I might have to punish you later…" he shot back, oblivious to the growing anger of aura vibrating around her. More laughter resonated.

"Shut up you idiot." Eliza growled angrier at herself for feeling butterflies than at the Turkish bastard. And with that she had stalked off listening to the whistles and Sadiq yelling, "I promise to punish you later on!" Flipping him off she nearly ran over the security guard in her anger out of the student parking lot. So that was how her day was ruined. And now she was in here, getting some extra practice before she left to go home.

Mulling over different ways to maim Sadiq while jabbing at a dummy she didn't hear the gym door open. She also didn't hear the sound of over confident footsteps making their way towards her.

Pulling her lips back in concentration she bared her teeth as she struck out at the dummy, faking right then slashing towards the lower left. She pictured Sadiq's face on the stupid human shaped sack of flower, and she lost all control, frenzied she attacked the dummy. Abandoning all tactic and strategy she was a chaotic mass of raw energy being recklessly spent in causing just damage towards the dummy. Slashing at it she didn't stop until she heard a rip and the air was surrounded in white powder.

Coughing she smacked the air as if attempting to banish it from the atmosphere. To her alarm it only seemed to expand the white mass. Frustrated she swung her rapier around. Than emitting a soft squeak she nearly blacked out from surprise when she felt muscular arms wrap around her waist.

A deep reverberating chuckle sounded, and she immediately knew who it was. Growling in annoyance she clawed at his arms but to no use.

She could hear his laugh now, even though all she could see were his arms.

"Let me go you bastard." She snarled trying to kick him.

"Listen tatlim, I made a promise earlier this day and I intend on keeping it." The husky tenor voice sent chills up her back, and for a moment she stopped struggling. It was all he needed. Turning her around to face him, he backed her out of the cloud of white she could see his normal smirk but with a trace of something more deadly.

She watched wide eyed as he leaned down, and eyes locked with hers pressed his lips onto hers.

It was everything Eliza thought a first kiss would be and everything she thought Sadiq was incapable of…she was just a little disappointed. However it seemed Sadiq agreed, because he lifted her up and slammed her against the wall, before laying siege on her mouth.

Eliza yelped and Sadiq slipped his tongue inside her mouth. Exploring every inch. Eliza sighed into it before lifting her own muscle to fight for dominance. Twisting and turning around her mouth and into his. She finally won after nipping his. She could feel his smirk as he raised his hands in mock surrender as she exploited the moist cavern. But before she could feel the first swells of victory he lowered his hands to the back of her neck and rubbed it softly before they were everywhere. Literally everywhere, they were rubbing her stomach, dipping between the valley of her chest, and running soothing circles around her inner thing and hips. They trailed fire everywhere they touched.

Moaning slightly Eliza wrapped her arms around his neck trying to pull his head closer. Complying he groaned and wrapped his arms around the back of her thighs and lifting her up, her legs automatically wrapped around his waist…and than they heard the footsteps.

Gasping Eliza let go of him and pushing him away she ran for her rapier and tried to look like she was practicing. Sadiq followed suit and attempted to look like he was lecturing her.

Stepping through the door was Feliks.

"Lizzy! I have been like all over the freaking school! Where the hell like were you! We need to go to Nordstrom! They are having a sale!" Feliks shrieked. Walking up to her and dragging her towards the door like a rag doll.

"Hey she-man! Don't forget there is practice tomorrow! Be here at two or I'll figure out a way to punish you!" Sadiq yelled at the friends.

Feliks stopped at the door before glancing at Eliza who yelled back, "Whatever you Turkish bastard."

"Love you to tatlim." He said before waggling his tongue suggestively.

Smiling Eliza allowed herself to be dragged outside and towards the parking lot, and into her car.

"Hey Lizzy."

"Yeah Feliks?"

"I though you didn't have practice tomorrow."

"Oh no…there is practice tomorrow. A very important practice."

"Do you want me to get you out of it?"

"No thanks Feliks, I'm gonna enjoy this practice session."

Tatlim = honey…..in Turkish…just in case.

Bleh…I don't know what came over me…but yeah lil' one shots have been running around for a while now and I need to get rid of them. Umm yeah, so ratings will change with each chapter, and I will be taking requests for different prompts…but I am not sure if I'll do any M ones yet…not that comfortable teehee.

So yeah please review~

p.w. =D