Hello there~! This is my first fic so please do bear with me .

And by the way, I don't own Hetalia


Roderich was standing in a ridiculously big and beautiful room. It was usually used to hold guests, but today it would be used under another purpose. The albino was sitting right in front of him, in his usual loose way.

"So, are we starting or not?" The brunette said, showing a little annoyance in his voice.

"Well, it's not like I have a choice anyway."

Roderich's family would be receiving guests for a party in a few days. His parents invited lots of people, including one of his colleagues in work. They came from a long distance, so Roderich's father had invited them for staying the week in their mansion. The boy's father had asked him to teach his colleague's son how to dance waltz, since he had never been to a formal party.

Roderich got a little happy knowing that his father's friend had a son around his age, thinking they could become friends. He had only a few friends, so he thought it would be good for him. Of course the boy who came was totally different from what he had expected. If Roderich thought the boy would be pleasant and tidy, he was actually rude and loose. He was quick to start teasing the brunette.

Though, the boy's looks cached the other's attention. His eyes were crimson red and his hair was a platinum white, plus his face was quite handsome. It's a pity he has such a terrible personality, he thought.

Now, he was stuck in this room with the only person he didn't want to teach. He would for sure make a joke out of it.

"Now now Gilbert, stand up"

As the other said, Gilbert did it. As he stood up, he started to walk closer to Roderich.

"So, are you gonna teach me this or not?"

Stop complaining, he thought. Getting close to Gilbert, he took the albino by the waist.

"W-where are you touching?!" Gilbert said surprised for the other's act.

"Well, if you didn't know, that's the way people dance." He replied while taking his hand as well. Roderich thought he had seen Gilbert blush a little, but it must have been an impression, since his skin was so pale.

"Now, in Waltz, we have one main beat and other two follows it. So, it is very easy, you should follow the beat with one longer step and two other little ones." The brunette then moved to show it to the other. "Yes, like this." He said, and a moment later, Gilbert stepped in his foot.

"Hey Roddy, there is something annoying me."

"Yes?" His voiced seemed a little irritated and still a little hurt from that step.

"I want to be the man! Like, why am I being the woman? I don't like this!"

"Mein gott, Gilbert. You are taking the woman's part because you don't know how to lead yet, which is a very important part.".

"I can do it! How could my awesome self not be able to do something as simple as that?"

Yes, something that really irritated Roderich was the fact that Gilbert kept on calling himself "awesome". It was a little funny in the beginning, but now it was just annoying. He had a superiority complex and thought he could do anything, though he obviously couldn't.

"Until you learn it properly, you can't lead." That boy definitely needed some limit. His parents seemed to spoil him so much he didn't know when to stop.

"I don't want to learn it, then!" He said, letting go of Roderich's hand. Roderich then placed his hand in his head, thinking of how childish the other boy was. Well, I didn't want to teach him, anyway.

Going back to his room, the young boy ran into his father.

"Are you done with the lessons, son?" He said in a quite satisfied voice.

"Gilbert ran away from me. I'm going to my room now."

But before he could leave, the man stopped him by holding his shoulder.

"This is a very good-related family we are hosting, Roderich. So you better go search for that boy and apologize for whatever happened. It is very important that you two get along." He took some seconds to stare into Roderich's purple eyes. "Understand it?"

"Yes, father." That was all he could say. What else could he do? Tell his father Gilbert was only a childish young man? It wouldn't make any difference. So Roderich started to go towards the garden. He felt that it was there where Gilbert had gone.

The problem was, the garden was huge. It would take several hours to search it all up. If I don't start now, I'll never find him he thought, letting out a sigh.

After twenty minutes of search, he thought about giving up. He then sat down in the bottom of a tree, where he found some shadow. In front of him, there was a field full of blossoms, which were in their full bloom, giving the space the most beautiful impression. Across that field, a little maze could be found, made of pretty green leafs. Gott, the maze. Of course…

"Gilbert?" Roderich said, entering the maze. He knew pretty well all the paths that could be taken, as he had played there since he was a child. "Gilbert, are you there? Do you hear me?"

He was almost running now, though he didn't know why. Turning round, he saw that person crouched, and couldn't see his face.

"Gilbert!" When he turned to look the other, Roderich thought he would somehow see tears. But the boy was actually rather cheerful now that he could find his way back.

"You're late! I spent too long waiting for you to come get me" He said, almost running towards Roderich. Gilbert seemed like he was going to hug the other, but stopped himself.

"Come, this way." Roderich started walking out of the maze. He felt happy because he hadn't lost Gilbert. My father wouldn't let me in if I came back without him. He thought, though it was not the only reason, and he got a bit annoyed knowing that.

"Ah, uhm…th-an… aaah…" Gilbert seemed wanting to say thanks, but his pride would not let him. How could his awesome self get lost in that little maze? Roderich was expecting not even an attempt of grateful words, thus he found it a little funny.

"The dinner must be being served right now. Let's hurry up?" Roderich was trying to relive Gilbert from having to say something. Only that attempt was enough right now.

"Yeah, I'm starving! I usually eat a lot, there was this time I had a bet with Ludwig about who ate more and…" Something Roderich really appreciated about Gilbert was his capability to talk. He, himself, could not talk that way to other people, which was quite captivating. But, thought the boy talked too much and needed to shut it sometimes.

He was now listening to the albino, who incredibly was a nice person to talk to. He had interesting things to say and made Roderich grin with his jokes. He is not that bad, when isn't around other people. Before he realize, it was already night and they were back to the mansion. Roderich got slightly disappointed, because now Gilbert would come back to his normal self, always teasing him.


A/N: So, this is the fist charpter! I hope it wasn't that bad... And I'd love to recieve reviews and ideas for the next charpters ^^