Hetalia Academy
((Hello! This is the first story my friend and I ever wrote and by far the longest. Hope you enjoy!))
Spain walked the halls of his floor. He stopped at the door to his room. His roommate. France was sitting on his bed talking to four girls that were sitting by his side. Spain sighed. He had plenty of girls that would hang on to his every word to. He was the country of passion after all.
"All right Mademoiselles it is time for you to go," said France giving all of them a goodbye kiss. "Bonjour Spain. How was the study time with your partner?"
"No es bueno. He's a little twerp. He won't focus, and he took two hours to look for a bathroom, and still couldn't find it. Qué voy a hacer France?"
"It is the biggest project of the semester. You will have to pull through," France
responded.
"Sí, but he's just so, aggravating! Plus he's no good at text analysis. I wish I got Greece."
"Hey, at least you didn't get America," France pointed out.
"That's true I guess."
"When's your next study day?" France asked.
"Tomorrow. We have to discuss Pride and Prejudice. Fortunately we can both appreciate a good love story."
"Well you can think about your problems in the morning. Bon nuit." France climbed in bed and went to sleep.
The alarm clock went off at six AM. Spain, who had a restless sleep thinking about his partner, woke up looking like a bus had hit him. France woke up looking possibly even more gorgeous than he usually did.
"Don't you need beauty sleep?" Spain asked France.
"Haha! Non! I never need sleep for beauty, I'm just naturally this gorgeous!" he said.
"Whatever. Pass me my tie," Spain said with a grumpy tone in his voice.
At breakfast France and Spain split up. France went to go to charm the lunch lady into giving him a glass of wine. He always did. Spain got a churro and went straight to the library for his study session with his partner.
When he got to the library he saw his partner.
"At least he's punctual," grumbled Spain striding over to his partner.
"Hello Romano," Spain said, but a slightly smaller boy who looked just like Romano turned around instead.
"Oh! Hello! I'm Veneziano, Romano's twin! Please don't hit me! I was just doing a favor for him, plus he said he would get me pasta, plus he said that he would tell everyone that Germany and I made out! Which is true, but I don't want the whole school to know because the bellas might stop talking to me, so it's still mean, and it's blackmail! Plus I don't want Germany to not like me anymore, because you know we are roommates and also he said that he would tell everyone that I said that England and America were making out, which they were, but I don't want them to hate me either since we are right across the hall from each other, plus America is probably going to turn into a real hero, so I don't want him not to like me because what if he turns into a real scary guy? Plus England and Russia have a black magic club, so you see I had to sit here and tell you that Romano will be here as soon as he gets some breakfast," the boy rambled. Romano walked in right then.
"I see you've met my brother Veneziano. Now fuck off Veny. Go find Germany or something," Romano said with a sneer.
"Okay!" Italy enthusiastically.
"Okay let's get working," Spain said. Romano sighed and rolled his eyes. When he reached over Spain to grab the books, Spain could feel himself blushing a little.