A/N: Well this was a request from . This chapter kinda sucks, but I swear it will get better.

So bear through this chapter, PLEASE REVIEW

DISCLAIMER: I dont own hetalia or the characters.


Gun powder, flax, and vodka were the three things that filled his senses, as the three scents merged together as a strange but wonderful taste that danced across his tongue as their lips broke apart. He never dreamed in a million years that this would happen. But to his disbelief it had. His mind struggled to process what just happened. 'I Alfred F. Jones just kissed the most beautiful nation in the whole world.' As the numbness of the whole situation quickly wore off, his brain could only seem to come up with images of what her big brother would do to him when he found out, but then he realized at that moment he really didn't care, nor, could he find the notion to do so, as their lips met in a heated passion.

Moments later when they were forced to break for air she looked up at him with her deep icy blue eyes and opened her mouth just a bit to mumble," I can't believe I fell in love with an idiot like you. "With that the pale Slavic nation crawled in the stunned American's lap. Never had he thought the day would come when the harsh, knife wielding Natalia Arlovskaya, melted in his arms, claiming her love for him. As he holds her tight the American placed small kisses on her cheeks until their lips met again as they had just minutes before.

He slowly laid the small girl down, only to hover over top of her small figure as the couch caressed the curves of her body, but even as he did this not once did he break the kiss that they were sharing. The longer the kiss went on it seemed the more and more they were enjoying it, the whole world seemed to disappear, seemed to shrink to the American and the Belarusian, as if nothing could stop them as they gave each other their full attention, nothing else mattered.

The kiss continued, even when the soft click of the doorknob sounded through the home. As the door opened and there, and the mortified face of the Slavic girls big brother shone in the dim lamp light of the room.


A/N: So what did you think? I know it was awful, you can be honest. PLEASE REVIEW and let me know how i'm doing