Chapter 1
Warnings: Suggested Yaoi
Rating: M
I do not own Hetalia!
Englands POV
England paced his library with a frown on his face. He had to think of something to give his youngest colony, America on his upcoming birthday. The boy had been whining at England for quite sometime about how he never got to chose his own birthdate. England frowned. As far as it concerned England the boys birthday was when England had found him, alone in the woods scared out of his wits.
"Artie?" England couldnt help but smile when he saw the young boy peeking around the corner. His hair was fixed nicely except for the single cowlick that the boy called Nantucket for some strange reason. The young boys eyes shone with concern for the older gentleman. England had to control himself from not grabbing America right there and giving him a great birthday present the boy would never forget.
Something clicked in Englands mind. "Oh? Yes is something wrong America?" He asked smiling slightly. Oh, yes he had a perfect idea for a birthday gift for the young country.
"Uhm...Can I talk to you?" America rubbed his eyes and England could tell he had been crying. England nodded and took Americas hand who was sniffing. They walked to Englands large garden and sat on the grass across from each other. America fidgeted a little, a slight blush across his face.
"What is the matter?" England asked. He was worried for the young boy, America was always loud but the boy was too quite for Englands liking. America sniffled before awnsering. What he said shocked England.
"I-Im sorry England." He sniffed. "I think I did something bad..." America launched himself at England and clinged to the older man crying. England was confused but patted Americas head anyways.
"What did you do?" England asked gently. America shook in fear of what England would say. Would he be ashamed of him?
"I-I..." America hiccuped. "I had a dream..." He said and England frowned. A dream? What kind of dream would have America in tears...unless it was a nightmare. "It...was about...you..." He sniffed and England frowned. "Then...I woke up..." America clung to England. "I was all sticky and wet...Did I do something bad?" America cried.
England relaxed and laughed causing America to look at him in shock. "W-why are you laughing? Im sorry!" England hugged America. "Im really sorry England!" He cried gently and England smiled.
"America...Its okay, you didnt do anything bad...quite the opposite." England whispered. "It...just means your growing up." England purred into Americas ear sliding a hand down Americas back. England smiled as the boy squirmed under his touch. If the boy was maturing enough to have those types of dreams, surely he wouldnt push England away. England frowned though as he was proven wrong.
"E-England! Please dont touch me! I dont like that!" America cried as England had his hand on the boys ass. England let the crying boy go, a little saddened. America ran to his room leaving England alone staring at where America had been. England just wanted to show the boy how much he loved him...
Frances POV
France watched Canada sleep peacefully. "Mon cher...your growing up so fast..." He whispered gently into the Canadians ear. The boy wrapped his arms around his guardian and slept against his chest. France looked out the window and sighed. In the morning they would be leaving to go to Americas little birthday party. Canada had whined at France to let him see his brother and after making a puppy dog face, France broke down and agreed.
France smiled. His Canada was growing up so fast, the other day the boy had asked what he had heard France tlaking about once ment. France remembered stopping dead in his tracks.
"What did you just ask Mon Cher?" France asked in disbelief.
"I heard you talking about it before..." Canada whispered gently. "What does 'Sex' mean?" He asked innocently. France almost fainted. His little colony wasnt supposed to ask something like that at such a young age. Then again Canada was physichally a young teen, but still France wasnt prepared for that.
"How about I tell you on your birthday, its a few days away right?" France smiled. "I'll tell you then...but in the meantime, dont worry about it okay." France smiled.
"Okay..." Canada nodded. "But...you always seem so happy when you talk about it...does it make you happy?" Canada asked and France could feel his smile falter. "Mon cher...I will explain everything later." He smiled and held his hand.
France sighed. He was going to have to explain soon...France just hoped he wouldnt scare the poor boy too much...
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