Prologue
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters
Pairing: Sealand x Latvia
Rated M (future yaoi)
A/N: Their all grown adults (those in the anime that are younger)
My names Peter Kirkland and I never believed in love. I thought it was just a joke. I walked the streets everyday and saw each "lover" kissing each other passionately at restaurants or peck each other on the cheek when walking along, hands or fingers entangled together. I never felt real love before so I didn't know why everyone had felt as if though the person they were with was so special and important that they'd marry each other. To begin with I never even believed in love at first sight! I thought that was a bunch of bologna.
I was walking the same street as I always did. The stores seemed lively today. People bustled and hugged their "lovers". People threw coins in the fountain that was in the center of all the stores.
I looked around at everyone so cheery and the fact that Christmas was coming up. It's not my favorite season but that's only because my family lives far away from em and onii never wants to come over for Christmas. I always try to stay cheery anyways because I don't want anyone worrying about me, that is if they even recognize me.
I looked at all the couples roaming around just trying to spend as much time as they can before one of them has to leave for the weekend holiday or just plainly just to spend time with them. The parents were buying teddy bears the size of a child's entire body and little operated toys. The sight of this brought a slight smile to my freezing face. I buried my face into my jacket and just as I looked up to see where I was going I couldn't react fast enough as this man in front of me walking in the opposite direction of me with a maroon coat on bumped into me. I stumbled back a little and looked up quickly to smile shyly and excuse myself. I opened my eyes before he replied back and my face turned red, and not just from the bitter coldness.
I reached home later that day and sat down on my chair and burned some logs in my fire place. The chair wasn't so comforting from being metal and the fact that it was winter so I was freezing my butt even more. A voice rang out near the book shelf asking if I had any romantic novels and I smiled and whispered under my breath "He hasn't changed on bit".