I do not own Hetalia

First time writing! USUK PruCan, maybe more pairings later. :) Warning: yaoi. Real names used.

England's POV:

Every high school has it's own groups. The populars, nerds, etc. Me? I would consider myself the kind of person who has just enough friends. Let's just say I can tick people off. Ah well. I really don't care. If people are going to talk to me the way frog does than all human beings had better get the bloody well out of my face. Wankers. Anyways, hello. I'm Authur. I have a small group of friends and I don't like to get involved too much with people's business. I love fairies and my beloved Flying Mint Bunny. And yes they're real. Bloody wankers. So, I have an issue. There's an arse of an American in the popular group that I've fallen in love with. What a git. The football champ who can eat a billion Cheeseburgers and still have a perfect set of muscles. Not that I've noticed. So anyways, today at lunch I was sitting with my group of friends staring at Alfred. (the American) Kiku, my Chinese friend caught me. Git.

"Authur-san, are you staring at the Cheeseburger Man?"

I started blushing of course. Shut up, bloody wankers.

"Authur-san, are you blushing?" Kiku said

I felt slightly hot, a pink twinge apparently forming on my pale cheeks.

"N-no I'm not!" I glared at him. But of course all he stared at we're those bloody eyebrows of mine.

"Sup Canadia!" I heard an over-confident, slightly annoying voiced Alfred wrap an arm around a small, slightly transparent boy. Matthew. Alfred's brother.

Matt was sitting next to me, a hint of annoyance in his eyes. Of course Alfred wasn't coming to talk to me. He never did. I looked to the side out the long glass window in our cafeteria as the conversation drowned on. I looked at my reflection. Why would Alfred ever fall for me? I wasn't very attractive. Very plain, and curse those bloody eyebrows. For a moment I imagined what it would be like for Alfred to love me...

"Hey Artie, I've gotta tell you something important."

"Whot."

Alfred moved quickly. He pinned me to the wall and was only inches away from my face. I stared up at his baby-blue eyes and felt his hot breath on my face. My own breath hitched in my throat.

"I love you" He whispered in my ear.

"I love you too" I said. He closed the gap between us and our lips pressed together. Electricity flowed through my veins. For that sparkling moment nothing in the world mattered. I wasn't mad at anyone. I didn't care about grades, or friends, or anyone else except Alfred.

I snapped out of my daydream and looked over at Alfred, now talking to Kiku, Matt, and Gilbert (who had wondered why he wasn't getting the attention from Matt). I looked into Alfred's deep blue eyes, and for a shinning moment, our eyes connected. I could feel a blush rising to my cheeks as I looked away.

This was going to be hard.