I always wanted a happy ending…

I always wanted my shining prince in armor that Francis told me about…

But it was wrong. Very, very wrong.

If they found you in that state, bad things would happen to you.

Maybe I should just keep it to myself, eh? That'd be a lot easier on me and Francis…

~Matthew, February 17


The young teen slipped through his homeroom class, eyes darting around to find his seat. He whispered a 'sorry' to a fellow student that bumped into him and muttered an 'excuse me' to another. He went by unnoticed, everyday, all the time-but I guess you can say he was used to that.

The teen scooted into his chair all the way in the back and sighed, "Another day of Hell, at least, that's what I'm guessing…" he said softly. Leaning over, the boy set his cheek in his palm and closed his eyes. His mind began to wander off somewhere else, scurrying to have him escape into his own dream land. A smile danced onto his lips as his thoughts ran loose.

"Oh, you're back~!"

"Well duh, I just got a little tired-plus, I wanted to see you…" Matthew smiled up at the person sitting atop a tall, run-down building. The person jumped off and landed in front of Matthew-grin on their face. "Alright, so Matthew, what are you going to do today?" they asked happily. The blond shrugged, "I don't know, White. Maybe I can just stay here with you?" he suggested and grinned.

White rolled their eyes, "Pfft, Matthew, you know you can't do such a thing. It isn't possible." They said, tilting their head. Matthew puffed his cheeks out, "Eh, fine, but we'll see each other in the real world someday. That means that we'll be able to spend more time together, right?" he replied. White slipped a hand on Matthew's face and leaned closer, "Okay, we will Matthew…Just never forget about what I'm going to tell you, 'kay?"

Matthew nodded, pale cheeks flushed from White's touch. White laughed and began to unwrap the bandages that covered their face. The wrappings fell to the ground and Matthew's breathing hitched, "Your eyes…They're so-" he was cute off when White sucked its teeth. "Inhuman? Yes, I know, but please, remember them…Red and violet. Say it with me, R-E-D, red, V-I-O-L-E-T, violet!"

Matthew just buried his face into White's shoulder, his smile never leaving his face. "I can't wait to see you…It'll be so exciting…" he whispered. White patted his back and lifted his face again, "We'll see each other, Matthew Williams….Someday." White whispered. Leaning forward, Matthew grasped White's face gently and pulled down. "I love-"

The bell rung loudly, signaling all the students to go to first period. Matthew's eyes opened, revealing blurry lilac eyes. He watched as others flooded out the cramped room and he soon began to gather his things, "Crap, I'm going to be late for Gym…" he muttered and ran out the door. A student (Matthew was just guessing) was walking into the Principal's office, moving his black rimmed glasses up his nose.

He looked around and spotted Matthew running and smiled slightly, "Cool, we can run in this school?" he whispered to himself. Matthew glanced at the person and he nearly tripped over, "Shit, shit-" his books flipped out of his hands and he groaned as he stumbled to the ground. The other student's eyes widened and he ducked down over to Matthew, "Hey, are you okay?" he asked, picking up the dropped books. Matthew sat up and looked at the stranger, "A-ah, oui…I am fine, merci…" he mumbled.

The other grinned towards Matthew and lifted him up, " 'Kay, well uh-I'm Gilbert I guess. You?" he pushed out his hand awkwardly. Matthew rubbed the back of his head and put out his other hand, "Matthew Williams, pleased to meet you…" he said softly. Gilbert nodded and looked at the time, "Well, I guess I see you later? Maybe lunch?" the teen rocked on his heels, awaiting Matthew's answer. Matthew's breaths hitched, "A-ah, sure! Meet me outside when the principal gives you a tour, I'll be there." He nodded.

Gilbert's eyes brightened up and he turned, "Ja, see you later Matthew~!" he said, turning the door-knob to the Principal's office. Matthew watched as Gilbert went inside and waved to him, "Have…fun…" he murmured.


Okay~! Chapter Eins to Invisible Boy! I hope you all enjoyed the wonderfully shortness of my first official (?) story that I plan to finish somewhere in the year. This story is obviously one of my OTPs and if you don't like what I ship, then yeah...This story might not be for you youngster-

Anyways, the beginning of some story chapters will begin with dates, and afterwards, the dates will be off and on. ( does you gets it?)

Hope you enjoyed~! Oh, and by the way, Hetalia is not mine. If it was, FrUk would've already been canon. X'D