NOTE: Ok, so here it is as i said~ Except, this one is a different plot then i originally wanted. But im going to put that into the next story i write about these two! Alright.. Umm.. Not too sure what to say about this one, besides i made the first chapter TOO FUCKING LONG AGAIN. I have a REALLY bad habit of that, and it makes me mad. D: --- See? Mad face. =w= Ok, anyways. This one was a lot of fun to write. I was going to drag on the sexual sounding joke in the beginning, but i kinda debated against it. That was enough i guess. But i plan on making it sound more sexual the other times in the story. That's right, there is going to be more sexual sounding puns then in Gakuen Heaven. -For those who has seen the series, i bet you are laughing, or at least giggling.- So, anyways. I hope you like it, and review it, or im going to make Matthew horribly molested in the next chapter! -Wants at least 5 - 7 reviews.- Umm.. If you WANT Mattie molested, then you are true sick people. Naw, im just kidding. That just means i love you. 8D; Now, the person who gives me the tenth review can request WHO molests poor little Mattie~ Well, have fun on that! HOPE YOU LIKE IT. 8D


"G-Gilbert, it's too big, i-it wont fit in my mouth!" "Of course it can Matthew! You just have to open up wider" 'Is he molesting my little brother or something!?' Thought the American as that was all he heard from the kitchen, feeling his worries starting to build up rapidly. Should he go in and check on him..? Maybe he could catch the Prussian in the act and kick his ass? This was a bit of a tough decision, but when he finally decided to open the door, he heard a bit of muffled pleas and russling clothes. Ok, no more thinking, time to go in!!

Opening the door with a quick motion, Alfred stood there stunned slightly at the sight. There they were.. Gilbert having a fork with a pancake on the end of it, trying to put it into his little brother's mouth.. But it was quite obvious that it wouldn't fit, considering the piece was bigger then his mouth. Matthew blushed slightly as he saw his brother standing at the door, looking at them with a slight shocked look, but he also had the expression that he was about to break out and start laughing. Looking back at Alfred, Gilbert chuckled and smiled before speaking. "Hey there Alfred!" He said in a calm tone before putting the fork and pancake down, smiling at Matthew who shyly looked at his older twin. "Hey Gilbert, what the hell were you doing?" Asked the American before putting his hands on his hips, still trying to hold back his laughter for thinking they were doing something else. "I was feeding little Mattie a pancake! Since he was still hungry, and the awesome me decided to share with him." Responded Gilbert as he sat back in his chair, chuckling softly. "Oh, continue on then!" And with that, Alfred left for a few seconds before coming back in. "Wait, why are you here at six in the morning anyways?"

'That was quick.' Thought the Prussian before responding. "I wanted pancakes, and Mattie is the only person I know who makes the moast amazing pancakes in the whole world!" Said Canadian sat there quiet as a mouse as his blush got a little deeper, feeling the maple syrup drizzling down his chin. "Oh, sorry about that Mattie, I'll get that." Said Gilbert before leaning down and gently licking the maple syrup off of his chin and around his mouth, getting a small squeak out of the younger man, along with a deeper blush. Standing there and watching the two, Alfred could feel a bit of rage building up as he watched the albino licking off the sweet goodness off of his brother's face. 'He could have just used a wet cloth..' He thought with a slight growl, blushing ever so slightly at the sight of his younger sibling blushing and looking so innocent.

'W-Why is he standing there a-and watching..!? An-And why is Gilbert d-doing this..?' Simillar thoughts ran through the Canadian's head before he felt a small tugging on his leg, causing him to cast his eyes downward to his pet bear Kumajiro. Pulling away from Gilbert, he lifted the small bear into his arms with a giggle. "What is it Koji?" He asked the bear. "Who are you?" Asked the bear with a confused look. "Im Canada." He replied. The small bear kept quiet for a second or so before speaking again. "I want ice cream." "O-Ok!" Quickly he left his seat, leaving Gilbert and Al in the room together as he headed for the big freezer down in the basement.

"So, what was that all about?" Asked Alfred with a slight glare at the albino man. "Nothing, I was just cleaning my friend's face with my tongue. Is there a problem with that?" He said in a cocky tone and a with a slight smirk, getting a 'dont mess with my brother' kind of look. It was clear to Gilbert, but that didn't mean that he would listen. "Well, yes there is actually. My little brother isn't into men." Despite he was bisexual himself, but he really wasn't sure about his little brother. There was times he would suspect that he was, but he just denied it. Plus, there was the fact that he had caught him 'in the act' with a porno magizine one time. Damn that was a funny day.. Shaking his head slightly to get out of his thoughts, he waited for Gilbert's reply. But it never came. He was too busy stuffing his face with pancakes. What a weirdo.. Shrugging he turned to leave the room before stopping and looking back at the Prussian. "Oh, are you here because your coming to the meeting today?" "Mhm!" Came Gil's muffled reply, swallowing the last bit of pastery in his mouth. "Yeah, I wanted to come, so I thought I would get some pancakes and head off with you two!"

"What kind do you want Kumino?" Matt asked as he held his bear in his arms standing in front of the huge open freezer. "Cookie." "Cookie dough? Alright!" Putting the bear down, he reached into the freezer, pulling out a small container of cookie dough ice cream, handing it to the small polar bear before looking through the kinds he had, wondering what one he should have. It was short lived as his eyes grazzed over the maple flavored ice cream. Grabbing a medium sized container, he knew that Gilbert would want some. Closing the freezer, he motioned for Kumajiro to follow him back up the stairs. Opening the door slightly, he peeked out, seeing Gil stretching in his seat and his brother not in sight. He must have left or something. Smiling he opened the door fully before walking out with Kumajiro following behind him. Immidetly Gilbert's head snapped over to Matthew as he walked out of the basement, noticing the flavored ice cream in his hands. "Your going to share that with the awesome me, aren't you?" He asked with a chuckle and smile, watching the Canadian nod and go over to him, placing the ice cream down before getting two spoons and getting back in his seat, handing him one. "T-There is other flavors, but I thought you would want this one.." Shyly said Matthew as he opened the lid to the container, taking some of the sweet goodness onto his spoon before slipping it into his own mouth with a small groan. Damn it was good! Tasted so creamy and fresh, the texture was soft and melted so smoothly in his mouth.

Gilbert just looked at Matthew as he slipped the sloon into his mouth, making the Prussian blush slightly. That groan.. It would sound better if it was coming from him while they fu-- Shaking his head violently at even the thought of getting into the Canadian's pants, his cheeks began to get hotter. Why did he feel this way? He wasn't attracted to him before! Well, he might have been, he really wasn't sure back then. But now, it seemed to come up again. Taking a spoon full of ice cream and shoving it into his mouth, he smiled a bit as he loved the sweetness. It was even sweeter then the maple syrup by itself! So delicous.. Taking more spoon fulls, he watched as Matthew took the same amount on his spoon after a bit. He really seemed to like it too!

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A few hours passed as the two sat in the kitchen and talked about whatever was on their mind. The other would listen and add in their own opinion or even just add on somehow. It wasn't till Matthew stood up and checked the time, noticing it was eight-thirty AM. "S-Sweet maple!" Screached ( more of whispered in his tone, at least to others ) Matt before he ran back into the kitchen. "W-We gatta go, I-I think Al already left for the meeting!" Which wasn't new. He would normally forget about him, so he would have to drive there himself. Thank god he had his own car! "Now that you mention it, I saw him walk by a little while ago." Said Gilbert before he stood up. Running and grabbing Kumajiro off the floor, he was amazed that his furr wasn't all messy, despite the container was empty.

Quickly leaving with the albino man, they got outside, but before Matthew could get to his car, Gilbert grabbed onto his wrist and pulled him over to his car. "A-Ah..?" Squeaked the small Canadian as he was dragged over to the Prussian's car. "There is no point in us taking our cars when we can both just ride in one." Did make sense. "O-Oh, that's true.." He said before slipping into the passengers seat with Kumajiro on his lap who was silent as always. Closing the door for him, Gilbert went over to the drivers seat of the car, plopping himself in once he opened the door, closing it behind him. Sticking his key into the vehicle, he turned it and heard the engine purr, starting it with a roar before pulling out of the drive way and speeding towards the meeting.

The way Gilbert was driving was very different from how Matthew normally drove. But that was also because Gilbert was one with an attitude and a bit of road rage. Which with Matt, he had neither. Poor Matthew clung onto Kumajiro tightly as though he was clinging onto him for dear life. In a way, he was. He wasn't use to the speed the albino was going at, which was.. Ok, a lot over the speed limit. Once they got to the building, Matthew was basically shaking in his boots. They also almost got in a few car crashes, but Gilbert, being his awesome self, managed to sway out of the way all the times.

Looking over at Matthew, Gilbert laughed softly. "Sorry about that! I just dont want to be late." 'LATE!' Matthew screamed mentally, quickly unbluckling himself from the car and flinging himself out of it with Kumajiro in his arms. He was going to be late! Quickly following after Matthew after he closed and locked the car, he went into the meeting room, seeing everyone already there. Their eyes were focused on the Prussian quickly once he opened the door, but it was like no one even saw Matthew, considering that he was still walking to his seat. Sitting beside Ludwig, he also sat beside Romano, who gave him a 'you touch me I'll throw a chair or anything i can find, at you' kinda look. Matthew sat beside Arthur and Francis, obviously them not noticing. It must have been horrible for the poor Canadian, considering he was ignored and forgotten by everyone, even his older brother. How could he cope with that..? Hell, if he was ignored, some people would be on the floor with a bloody nose. He would MAKE them notice him.

Shyly sitting besides his brothers, Matthew sunk in his seat as he listened to his brother talk about his stupid plan on how to protect the earth. Something always ending with him being the hero, normally getting Arthur started and then they both argue. "Oh mon, look who decided to show up." Francis piped up with a smile as he looked at Matthew who looked at him with a small nervous smile, glad someone noticed he came in. "Hello Francis." Matthew said with a big smile, blushing slightly like he normally would. "So, why was the little one late today?" Asked the French man. "A-Ah.. Well, Gilbert came o-over this morning around six.. A-And we were eating pancakes and ice cream, and w-we both lost track of time!" He whimpered softly, earning him a soft kiss on the lips, making the Canadian go a pitch red with a squeak.

Keeping his eyes focused on Matthew the whole time, his face turned into a scowl when he saw the kiss. What gave that French bastard the right to kiss HIS Canadian..!? Wait.. That was phrased wrong..!! Cheeks tinting slightly, his younger brother looked at him with a confused expression on his face before speaking. "Bruder? Was ist los? Warum schämen Sie sich ...?" Normally he wouldn't speak when someone was talking, but Alfred and Arthur were arguing once again, so it was the best time to do so till they both got into a fight or something. "Haha!? Ich bin nicht! Und nichts ist die Sache! Das schreckliche ich würde nie verlegen!" The Prussian responded with a small laugh, trying to hide his anger and nervousness. "Doitsu~ Doitsu~!" Feliciano called out, grabbing Ludwig's attention, taking him away from his brother. Gilbert kept his eyes locked on Matthew and Francis, wondering if that bastard was up to something, considering he looked over at him with a slight smirk.

Francis glanced over at Gilbert, notcing him stairing at them with an angry sort of look. Smitking back at him, he put his attention back to the small Canadian and wrapped his arm around his waist, causing Matthew to jump and go back to the shade of red he was at before. Francis was always a plotting pervert, and he loved it when he would mess with others love lives. He wasn't sure why, but he always found it amazingly fun. But the thing was, he would never let Gilbert steal his little Canadian away. Not in a million years! Well, at least not to him. Maybe too.. Ok, no one. No one in this room really desurves to have the kind, shy little Canadian besides him. Yes.. No one else can have him but himself! Smirking he pulled Matt closer to his body, still getting squeaks out from the man every now and then, and along with more deadly glares from Gilbert. All too amusing..

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Once the meeting was over, which was at least an hour after Alfred and Arthur was done their fighting, everyone had gotten up to leave. Matthew stayed seated as he finished up his notes from what Ludwig had to say about the whole 'Global Warming' issue. Francis decided to stay behind with the little Canadian, since he knew that if they didn't leave together, then Gilbert might try to have his way with him, considering he was still seated like they both were. "C'mon mon cher." Purred Francis as he tugged on Matthew's arm, getting a small groan out of him. "But Francis, I need to finish these notes or Im not going to know what to say when it's my turn when everyone comes back from their break!" Whined Matt as he continued to work on his speach from the notes. Sighing deeply once Alfred came back, Francis looked at him once he tugged on his sleeve. "Francis, your being so damn slow! Your going to miss all the good food!!" Alfred exclaimed, pulling on his sleeve more. "Fine!" He slightly whined before placing a kiss on Matthew's cheek, getting a bit of a glare from Alfred, not to mention Gilbert. "I'll be back my little beau." Cooed Francis before he got up and getting tugged to the door. He gave Gilbert a 'if you touch him, your dead' kind of look before he was fully dragged out of the room.

'Finally..!!' He growled mentally before making his way over to beside Matthew. "O-Oh, hello Gilbert. Aren't you going to have lunch with everyone else..?" Asked the small Canadian, taking his violet eyes away from his paper to meet the albino's crimson ones. "Hey. And nah, West is probably eating with his little retarded boy-toy, and everyone else is probably having a good time without us." He said with a slight devious smirk slowly twisting his face. "A-Ahh.." He said softly, noticing the smirk then getting a bit nervous. Wrapping his arm around his waist, he pulled him close like Francis has done before, getting a softer squeak out of him.

Tensing his body a bit from the odd feeling, Matthew's face got almost as red as a tomato. He wasn't use to anyone doing this too him. Besides Francis of course, but that was also because they were kinda close, and it didn't feel as akward since Francis doesn't have that much muscle, when Gilbert was quite built like Ludwig. Feeling his side gently being rubbed, Matthew gasped softly, shivering in a small tingle of pleasure. What was he doing..? He probably didn't know that his body was very sensitive.. Especially his neck, that was the worst place that could be touched. And of course, Gilbert had to find out.

Leaning down to the smaller man, Gilbert gently placed his lips on his neck, getting a loud lustful gasp and a twitch from the Canadian, making the albino grin. "G-Gil!? Wh-What are you doing!?" Matthew cried out before backing up a bit from Gilbert, now red as a tomato as he covered his neck with his hand, crushing his pencil in the other and looking embarrassed and shocked. "What? I was just kissing you neck in a friendly way." Bad excuse. "We-Well, please dont.. I-Im very sensitive.." And with that, Gilbert looked down as the tent in Matthew's pants drew his attention. Wow! He got hard just from a little contact to the neck! Now that can come in handy..

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After a couple minutes, Francis began to fidgit, getting a few stares from Alfred and Arthur. "What is it frog?" Asked Arthur as he began to look irritated. "Im getting nervous. We left poor Mattieu in that room alone with Gilbert of all people..!" The French man said as he was getting so tempted to get up and go rushing in to grab the Canadian, considering he hadn't come out of the board room yet. "Well, they were alone all this morning and they seemed to be fine. But I didn't like how Gilbert licked the maple syrup off of Mattie's face this morning.." Alfred said with a small grumble, making Francis even more worried. "Ya bloody gits, who cares? If Matt likes that albino bastard, then he liked him. Boo fucking hoo." Arthur said with a slight jump, getting the most meanest stares from the two. "W-What?! It's not your choice who the little bugger likes! But I will agree, Gilbert might not be the best for our little Mattie.. He's to fragile, and that bastard is much to rough." Sighing he added, "If you two, or at least you frog, are so worried about him, why dont we go check up on him?" Nodding in agreement, the three of them stood up.

If their little Matthew was in trouble, they were the ones who were going to help him. They all rushed to the board room, standing there for a minute to hear for anything. And to their surprise, there were was soft panting noises and moans, and not to mention the sound of russling clothes coming from inside. After hearing that, Alfred opened the door quickly and violently, looking in shock with the two other men once they stepped inside.

".... Matthieu!?!"


Translations:
(G) Bruder? Was ist los? Warum schämen Sie sich ...? (Brother? What's the matter? Why are you blushing...?)

(G) Haha!? Ich bin nicht! Und nichts ist die Sache! Das schreckliche ich würde nie verlegen! - (Huh!? I am not! And nothing is the matter! The awesome me would never be embarrassed!)

(F) Mon cher. - (My dear.)

(F) Oh mon! - (Oh my!)

All translations done at. - .com/