A/N: I got a tumblr. It inspired me to write a bunch of little drabbles to go with those pictures and I kind of like them so I am posting them on here. Before I start each story, I am going to post the link to the tumblr post as well so you can (maybe) see where I got the inspiration for that drabble. Some will be longish but other are going to be short but the will all be about one-hundred words. Most will be UsUk but if I find other pairing I like and write something, those will go here as well.
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Disclaim: I own nothing. I do not own Axis Powers: Hetalia. That right goes to Hidekaz Himaruya and all publishing companies of said product
Well this wasn't awkward.
Who knew that if you slept with someone at a party (as a one night stand), they would turn out to be the (younger) co-captain of the best track team in the area? The one you just so happened to have transferred to two days ago, on the day of such party.
"Kirkland! Get out of lala land and go practice the pole vault with Jones! You're going to put out first," his new captain, a strict German boy who must have spent all the money he earned at his job on hair gel, yelled out causing the contemplating boy to snap out of it.
"Yes sir," Arthur Kirkland yelled back at his coach, finishing warming up, before trotting over to where to mat was. He looked over at Jones and nodded stiffly when he offered him a blinding (but hesitant) looking smile.
Arthur grabbed the pole and back up the proper distance before running and jumping, using the pole for leverage. He must have miscalculated though because instead of heading for the fading blue mat, he was heading towards the brown, unforgiving dirt that surrounded the track area with little sharp rocks and deargodhewastooyoungtodie-
"Oomph!"
Arthur relaxed his tensed up body and looked up at the person who had caught him. He looked up into blue eyes and remembered a night where they had met in a broom closet, glitter get smeared into hair as hands roamed and bodies grinding, alcohol making his head spin. And him panting as he felt him (Alfred) start to en-
"Jones! Kirkland! What the hell are you two doing!"
The memory was cut off as Ludwig strolled (more like marched) over to where the two boy were standing like guilty criminals. Alfred let Arthur down (with a bit of reluctance, Arthur noted) as Ludwig started to yell at them.
"Sorry Luds, but Artie was going to hit the dirt so I caught him. Hahaha," Alfred started to laugh, nervously rubbing the back of his head like one rubs a Buddha belly for luck.
Arthur turned away, not contributing to the argument now going on between the two captains as he tried to hide the growing blush on his face. The only thought he could think of (besides blue eyes, hard muscles, and a gorgeous smile) was that this year was going to be hell.