He woke up, at least, half an hour left to go to the conference building where he was working. He rubbed his naked legs, trying to heat them... Everyday, while he was asleep, something happened with his clothing. It could disappear, appear on the top of the lamp... Sometimes being hyper represents some inconveniences while sleeping.

In front of the wardrobe, he carefully choosed a pair of thin black pants and a T-shirt with the drawing of a shirt and a tie impressed on it, casual and elegant at the same time. He smirked, and dressed up, putting some black shoes and his beloved bomber jacket. After some more minutes, he settled all his purchases in the correct way, brushed thoroughly his hair and washed his face. He was ready to go.

.-.-.-.#Some Minutes Later#.-.-.-.

He sat in front of a USA flag with his name written on it. Today was the turn to talk about a topic that was driving mad the world-wide: The crisis. He looked up and met with the face of that Spaniard... hmm... Yeah, he was called Antonio. He showed up the first time ago three months, when Spain seemed likely to increase his income statement, something that come up with the displeased faced of the Catalans that were against such a govern and some days ago decided to do a human chain for become independent. Surely, if Spain were a person, he would be very sad and disappointed. The American stepped in front of him and they both shaked hands.

-Are you having on here a nice time on here? The weather is perfect!-He grinned, looking at the tanned man.

-Not at all... I'm here with the mission of asking loans for my place... You know... We are really in a bad situation...-He pouted, sadly. The American didn't even doubted before hugging him tenderly, like if he was a child. Between his arms, Antonio cried profusely but...

All he felt in that moment was a hit in his head. He stopped hugging Antonio, passing the hand through his beat zone.

-That hurt~!

-Sorry, bastard. You'll have to go search another crush. This is mine-

-Lovino!-Antonio hugged him tightly in surprise.- Long time no see you!

-If you're really that bad I can do something...-Antonio's smile got wider.- Don't get the wrong idea! I'm doing this for my own sake, to make up stronger the relationships that our countries have...

The Spaniard smirked at his excuses. That Italian could be a lovey-dovey sometimes... At this point, Alfred had enough of this romantic scene and headed back to his seat after excusing himself... They waved him back like whatever and kept on talking. He looked surprised at his clock, When will that Russian idiot show up on here so we can begin with the conference?, the long waiting was creeping up the shit of his nerves, and the other spokes people were going their own way, fixing some papers, filling others and that was what he began to do... But when he opened his carpet, full of aliens' pictures on the outsiders, a very attractive, silver blondie, too-pale-for-be-sane skin, amethyst eyed, tall and huge man pushed the door and came in. I have never seen him before, probably like the polite hero I am I should ask him for a while before the conference starts. So, he approached him with a strong handshake decorated with the huge grin in his face.

-Priviet... Young American boy.-Greeted the slave.- My name is Iván... In this conference I represent Russia.

-How did you guessed that...?-Iván pointed at the table covered by the American flag where quiet a minute ago Alfred was sat.- All...right~. My name is Alfred but I think you now that-Iván nodded. He swallowed.- New on here?

-In this job, not at all, but I had succeed in my prior mission, so I got a promotion and here I am. And... Shall we talk later on a cafeteria? Now it's time for us to begin with the conference.

Alfred nodded and with a quick good-bye he sat on his seat.

.-.-.-.#A couple of hours later#.-.-.-.

It was soooo boring!, he yawned, demonstrating it. The Russian boy from before approached him and they both got in a cafeteria.

-WHAT?! THERE AREN'T ANY KIND OF CHOCOLATE PLUS VANILLE RELAXING CUPS OF-

-Nyet, Alfred, there aren't. Haha~-Iván was having a great time, laughing like if it there won't be a tomorrow, thanks to the obnoxious American. That boy truly demonstrated that at work he was a different person. Responsible at work, the opposite outdoors. Iván liked that. It was as funny as weird, like if there were two people in front of him. He grinned and stirred Alfred's hair.-C'mon, drink some alcohol! We had an awful time in doors, we should have the right to take the things easier now that we are free!

-YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WAITER BRING ME A WHISKY STUFFED COKE-COLA!

-Emmm... Alfred...

-What?

-You asked for a Coke can stuffed of whisky.-He chuckled.- I think you meant by that ripple...

-Whatever! He surely understood! He better did!

.-.-.-.#Five ripples and a vodka bottle later#.-.-.-.

-Hip! The life- hip! Surely sucks... I have to work hard on speeches, papers, confidences... And everybody hate me. Life is a shit ruled by money and idiots...- He swallowed in a long sip the rest of the vase. He rested his head between his arms.- I want you to fuck me hard-

-Excuse me? What did you just say?-Iván was shocked at this weird confession.

The American just giggled and stepped in front of him. His hand was sliding up and down the Russian's groin.

-Wanna you to give this bad boy what he deserves... Hip!

-I won't take advantage of your current situation...

-Then I will do it for you!

-Huh?!

Hi, guys! What's up? Leki on here! I only wanted to excuse myself. ^^U I'm sorry for doing this short of a chapter... But I promess I'll do the others longer! It's just that these days I seemed overwhelmed. My holidays end up in two days and I'll enter for my first time in a preparatory for the university (AKA Bachillerato for Spanish speakers) and I'll do the most difficult one: Arts! So please, review me! Cheer me up pleeeaseee!

Also, pm-me if you notice I had some lack of grammar. English is not my first language sorry.

OOOOPS! I forgot to tell you! I'm looking for some German language partner. If you're German or you can speak German and want me to practise your Spanish pm me! The same for French speakers! I know nuts about both languages, but anyway I wanna practise them!

See you on my next chapter!