Heya everyone! This is a Hetalia fanfic! XD My first one ever and its from a roleplay between me and my close friend Dommy 3
I think it will be good and hopefully it shall get interesting soon~
But this is temporary until a fully edited version comes through! ^^

The day started out normal, a bright sunny day, a nice cool breeze and the birds chirping in the sky. However it was a school day and not many people were interested in going to school.

Francis walked into his new biology class and had looked around to see if there are any spare seats on their own. Sadly. There was only one seat left. And it was right next to that shy kid in whom no one speaks to. Francis sighed and walked over to take the seat beside Matthew and soon sat next to Matthew.
"Bonjour~"

Sitting on his own, the shy blonde haired male stared out the window. Seeming to be invisible, Matthew was surprised as a male sat beside him. Hearing his hello, the shy male lowered his eyes.

"H... Hello..."

Francis grinned at the male as he took out his jotter from his bag "Now I hate to be a buzz kill, but for one I don't care for Biology..."
Looking up at the others words, Matthew stared at the male in a slightly surprised sense.

"Eh? Well... you still need to...pay attention ay."

Matthew looked to him, seeing the other didn't really care for biology made him feel like he could start a friendship for once.

"Hmmm... but I could use this time to doing my art, Oui?" The French man looked at the Canadian and sent him a smirk "You may give me something to draw" he said with a wink

"Y...You draw me?"

The Canadian stuttered as he had a slight tint of pink to his cheeks at the wink. He glanced away before to the male once more.

"Why not~"?
The Frenchman suggested as he waited for the others cute response. It seemed this male was almost too shy around anyone.

"It's just... no one's... been willing to draw me. Let alone talk to me ay."

Lowering his eyes, Matthew let out a gentle sigh as he was little surprise the other wished to draw him.

The French man laughed and stroked Matthew's cheek "I don't see why not~ you are stunning~"

Hearing the laugh, Matthew looked up to the other. As the French male stroked his cheek, a brighter red came to his cheeks.

"S-Stunning? Y... You think that?"

"Why wouldn't I~" The French man got closer to the male face and smiled softly thinking to himself that this males blush was a rather more interesting feature to his pale skin.

About to speak once more, the Canadian froze as the other male got closer to him. The flush on the shorter males' cheeks remained as he stuttered at his words.

"I... I... I've never b-been told that before"

"Oh how sad? So you mean you are still a virgin to such things?" The French man got back his place, looking at the male with rather intrigued and interested eyes. He had never met a fellow male that was a virgin to even compliments such as that.

"E-Eh... Uh... yeah"

The blonde hair male muttered as he allowed his eyes to drift down to the table in front of them. The Canadian wondered why his heart was pounding in his chest from such a simple compliment like that. What it because the other was a male? Or something else?

"Pity... i feel almost guilty now" The male hummed as he began to doodle on his book

Watching the other male turn to something that seemed more interesting, Matthew let out a sigh and turned his head to the window.

Once again he felt invisible to everyone. He had thought he might be able to have a sort of friendship with this French male but it seemed as if the other was more interesting in his art work than anything.

"So how is your brother and Arthur? Heard they were making love in a class room and was expelled..."

"Eh?... "
Slightly shocked at the sudden change of subject, the young blonde haired male lowered his eyes, not willing to speak of such a thing that his brother had gotten into because of his own sex drive
"Umm... well their fine... Though Alfred's been busy with Arthur..."

Having known those two were together, even Matthews own family treated him like he wasn't there.

"So ...? Any sex stories of them you would like to share?"
Francis said, almost casually as though in reality he just wanted something he could make Arthur angry about. Hearing them being expelled for doing it in the classroom at school just wasn't enough to satisfy him.

"N-No! I wouldn't say such a thing! B- Besides I don't know any, anyway."

A flush came to the Canadians face at the very mention of such a thing. He knew nothing of his brothers' sex life and even if he knew anything it would just be too rude to say anything. He had respect for his elder brother and wouldn't want to hurt him in any way possible.

"Awww? Pretty please! I have to say something to Arthur that'll make him mad..."
A grin came to the Frenchman's lips as he knew that there had to be something that this Canadian male could tell him, something that would really tick off Arthur and make him go over the edge.

"N-No! T-That's just rude!"

Matthew said, turning his head away from the other, hoping to not look at the others pleading face. Since this male came along, it seemed to make Matthew all the more nervous and shy, like something about this male just seemed to make him want to hid his blushing cheeks all the more.

Francis chuckled, a small grin coming to his lips as he looked to the others cute blushing cheeks. The grin grew into a smirk as he watched the others shyness. "Aw~ you are so cute"

Hearing that simple word made the blonde male tense and his cheeks reddened all the more softly. It was a first time for the Canadian, Matthew to be called cute, especially by a rather charming, blonde haired male.

"You think so?"
Matthew questioned as a chuckle came from beside him. Francis smile at the other, knowing that he was new and virgin to all these compliments made his charming side rage all the more.

"Hmm? I know so!" Francis exclaimed as he still had his eyes intently on the book in front of him, doodling and drawing like there was no tomorrow.

Hearing that, Matthew looked up to him and smiled slightly as he still remained a little shy.

"T-Thank you ay."
Matthew said gently as he went to turn his head back to the window so he could day dream more when he heard the others words.

"Are you and that man you are with a lot, close?" The French man referred to the exchange student from Cuba, knowing that had been hanging out a fair bit since the school had started. It was making many people wonder if they were lovers or not, so he decided to find out for himself.

"Eh... well... sort of... He's a friend."

The Canadian said hesitantly, before he looked up at the other, wondering why he asked such a question. He didn't really understand why, just because two guys hang with each other it means their lovers. Though to be with someone and not be invisible would mean everything to the Canadian at that moment.

"Ah... I always thought you were lovers..." Francis said straight out as he didn't seemed to ashamed to say what was on his mind at the time. Though he also said to see what a reaction would come out from this shy Canadians face.

"Ehhh! N-No... Just friends!"

Sighing gently, Matthew looked to the side. He wondered to himself if anyone would even consider him. He had never been noticed enough to even be thought of as worthy to be a lover. Soon, seeing many people pairing up while he was left in the dark kind of heard his pride.

"N-No one's... ever notice me to be close to me... like that"

"... Hmmm? What do you mean...?" The male asked and looked up, wondering why Matthew sounded so sure and upset. Had he said something? Slight worry flashed over Francis's face as he looked to the male.

"N-Nothing... don't worry about it ay"

Looking to the male, Matthew sighed gently before he let out a small smile as he turned his eyes away. He couldn't look at the male, already guessing he had been in a relationship before, and he thought he would never understand what it was like to be alone.

"Non non... We have nothing better to do~" Francis grinned at the other, leaning slowly closer wanting to get the gossip of Matthews life from the very source himself. He wanted the other to open up to him.

"W-Well... No one notices me ay so... no one's liked me"

Matthew looked to the other before he heard the bell. He flinched slightly before he sighed gently. Now he would be spending the rest of the day alone, ignored and confused about his true feelings for the French male that just seemed to barge into his life in an instant.

"Hmm... well... I would like to know more about Matthew tomorrow in class... Oui?"
Francis said gently as he watched the other, waiting to hear his reply.

"E-Eh... Uh... okay"

Standing up and grabbing his books, the Canadian tried to keep his eyes from the other blonde but he was glad they had been talking.

Francis gathered his books and without a second thought, left the class. He walked through the hallways to his next classroom, acting as if he had never talked to the Canadian.

The school day finished faster then had expected Matthew, was walking home, holding his extra books to his chest as he walked. His mind was on the odd things the French male said to him and even as he tried to talk to him at the end of school he was ignored. He felt even more invisible and even more confused.

The French man began to walk home on his own now as he listens to his iPod

Looking up, hearing other footsteps, Matthew looked behind him seeing the French male behind him.

The French boy blinked and sent the male a smile "Oh bonjour~"

"F-Francis? Y... You walk home this way too?"

Being slightly surprised that the male even walked home or too school, Matthew waited for the other. Seeing the other talk to him made him feel sort of more safe, he never liked walking home or to school by himself, who knew what could happen.

Francis soon walked over to the soon to be lover and laughed "So it seems"
Francis said with a gentle chuckle as he continued to walk, his iPod within his ears low enough just to hear the shy Matthews voice.

Watching the male, the Canadian had a small smile to his lips as he lowered his head slightly.

"So... Did you. Want to walk together? Maybe?"
Hearing the slightly hesitate voice of Matthew, Francis looked down at him, a slight chuckle came from his lips and a grin lingered on his lips.

"Hmm~ it cost to walk home with me~" Hearing that, Matthew looked up at Francis, confused in his features. Why would there be a cost just to walk home? He wanted to find out and find out what the price is though he could never tell with this male.

"Eh... Cost?"

Looking up to the male, a slight frown came to Matthews features. Francis saw this and a slightly amused expression came across his features. He knew that the other was trying to hide his embarrassment and his curiosity as well.

"Oui..." Francis began to walk some more, his hands within his pockets as he watched the Canadian. It seemed the other wanted to walk with him and well, Francis wanted to tease the male just a little bit.

"What cost?"

Catching up to the male, slightly curious as to what such a cost would be just to walk with this male. Staring up at the males face, Matthew wondered if he would be able to read the others mind by looking into his eyes to figure out the cost. But the cost was something he didn't expect it to be.

"A kiss~"
Francis said easily, glancing down to Matthew to see his reaction, oh how this would be so adorable! Francis thought to himself as he was kidding around but he wanted to see, if this male would take it seriously or not.

"E-Eh... a...k-kiss?"

Matthews's eyes widened up at the male, who would charge a kiss to walk with them? A blush came to Matthews cheeks at the thought of kissing Francis. It made his heart pound in his chest and his body slightly shudder at the thought.

"You think I would be cheap? Oh please =, Matthieu..." Francis said that same sly grin to his lips. Oh this was better than I thought! Francis said in his mind, oh the joys of seeing this flustered Canadians reaction was the best part of his day.

Flinching slightly, Matthew looked to the side, gently biting his lower lip before he let out a gently sigh and looked up at the other. He still didn't understand but if it was a kiss for the chance to walk beside him then a kiss it shall be.

"I. It's just a kiss right?"
Francis heard him, looking to him, he soon slowly nodded. Though knowing this might be going too far for the innocent Canadian to handle, Francis chuckled and leaned a little closer and said close to his ear;

"Hmm... unless you /beg/ for more~~"

"B-Beg?"

Thinking that, a tint of red came to his cheeks as the Canadian glanced to the side. Unsure what to do let alone what to think, hearing the other male speak, Matthew stared up at him once more.

"Oui! I'm one heck of a kisser~" the French man laughed

Stopping, at the others laughter, Matthew looked to the side, his cheeks red. If he did go through with this, it would be his first kiss, his heart pounded at the thought, and slowly he spoke in a soft tone.

"A... kiss... Then..."

"Hmm?" Hearing the other, Francis stoped and looked at the male. He stared before he let out a loud chuckle and lowered his head slightly. "You know I was joking... But if want one so badly..."

Matthew looked away, his cheeks bright red of embarrassment and his heart was pounding erratically in his chest. Oh how stupid he felt!

"Y... You wouldn't kiss a guy... would you?"

"I have many of times... Matthieu..." Francis laughed as he continued to walk. Though saying that only reminded him of his previous relationship which sent a dull ache through his chest.

Lowering his head at that statement, the Canadian walked past him almost in a rush. It only caused him to stumble and drop his books. He gasped and soon sighed as he lowered his head. Knowing he was taking things too far in his mind, Matthew looked to the other.

"So... you've... Kissed guys before ay?"

Francis followed the boy and grinned. A simple grin yet one that held a lot of history, heartbreak and emotion. A simple; "Oui" passed through Francis's lips.

Lowering himself to the ground, Matthew picked up his books before standing once more.

Not sure what to say, the blonde looked down and moved a piece of hair from his eyes.

"Do you... Like it? I mean... considering... I mean... Never mind ay"

"I loved it~" The French male Francis laugh at how awkward the other had become all of a sudden.

Hearing that, a blush came to the Canadians cheeks as he turned his back to the other.

"It seems... everyone's pairing up these days"

Matthew gently muttered as he lowered his head feeling kind of left out.

"Hmm? I don't have a lover... And I personally don't want one after my last one" Francis said, a frown coming to his handsome features as his mind travelled back to that time he thought he had a deep connection to his previous lover.

Looking up at him, Matthew saw the frown and soon let out a gentle sigh. Thinking he said something wrong that had upset the male, made the young Canadian just want to run away from the other as not to hurt him further. Though he stayed by his side.

"I've... Never had a lover or anything..." Francis looked down to the Canadian in whom just a day he had grown almost attached too. He found his reactions adorable and his words and how he acted, the way he was always shy and blushing, it made a warm feeling come to Francis's chest.

"Hmm... you aren't missing out... Unless you never been with me.

"I've never been with anyone..."

Looking up to the sky, Matthews face was almost pure and innocent. His thoughts travelled to the day when Alfred had said he was in love with Arthur and made Matthew swear not to tell anyone until they were ready.

"Hmm... That is almost sad... I can hook you up with someone... Or how about that man?"
Francis suggested, an almost devious smirk coming to his lips before he heard the others hesitate and unsure nature once more. Oh how he found it adorable!

"Eh? N-No... That's alright..."

Being hesitate and unsure, Matthew turned to the taller male, he knew that the other was just trying to get him to be with someone, but Matthew wanted someone he could get along with, someone in which would treat him right and not hurt him.

"But ... You have never loved..." Francis said with a sad tone, he had loved before, many times infact but each time didn't last long which only sent his heart to more heartbreak. He was still willing to give relationships ago just not quite yet.

"Honestly... I don't think... I ever will"

A sad tone came to Matthews lips as he said that. He wasn't sure if he would ever be able to fall in love. He was waiting for the right person may that be male or female he didn't care. He just wanted to be happy and not be depressed.

"Never say never!"

Looking to the other, a small smile came to his lips. He slowly nodded and started walking again.
Hearing those words, Matthew stared up at him, a blush to his cheeks and a smile came to his lips. Maybe… just maybe he could find someone someday.