A/N: Hello and welcome to my first multi-chapter fanfiction.

There will be multiple pairings, so far I have planned to include Prussia/fem!Canada, Sweden/fem!Finland, Spain/fem! , Germany/fem!Italy, Greece/fem!Japan, Russia/fem!China, Aus/hun, US/UK, Liet/pol, fem Den/Nor

Rated M for future chapters (sex, alcohol, maybe drugs)

I don't own Hetalia!

Madeline Williams sat on the edge of her bed, her fingers nervously fiddling with the hem of her red hoodie. Today was her first official day at college. She would meet her new roommates, two girls she did not know yet. At first she was not happy about the whole situation, after all nobody wanted to live with two complete strangers, especially since people usually ignored her. Hopefully they will see me, she thought. What made everything a lot worse was the fact that she ended up at the same school as her brother Alfred. Not that they did not get along, but Alfred tended to be pretty energetic, to say the least, so she would never be able to compare to him.

Madeline's thought were interrupted when the door opened slowly, revealing a small girl with short black hair and dark eyes.

"Konnichiwa", she said politely. "My name is Sakura Honda."

"Madeline Williams", she replied softly with a smile. "So, we are going to be roommates, eh?"

"Hai. I hope that we will get along greatly."

"I'm sure we will. I already took this bed, if it is alright with you."

Sakura nodded and picked up one of her bags. "Then, I will be sleeping on this bed."

"Sure, go ahead. By the way, I brought some candy with me, so please help yourself." Madeline placed a bowl filled with different Canadian sweets on her desk.

"Arigato, this is very kind of you."

Suddenly, the door fell open once again and a short, blond girl stumbled in, falling over her own suitcase in the process.

"Hei!", she greeted, getting up from the floor. "So, you two are my new roommates, right? I just walked into the wrong room and this really creepy guy asked me to become one with him. Anyway, I am Tina Väinämöinen!" Madeline smiled as she introduced herself. She already sensed that they would get along well, both of her roommates seemed nice.

"So, I will be taking this bed, right?", she said, pointing to the free bed on the right side of the room.

"I hope you are okay with it."

"Sure! I don't really mind. Do you guys already know anyone here?", she asked as she started putting sheets on.

"My twin brother also attends this school. Well, and my cousin, but we are not really close. Oh I forgot to mention, I brought candy for all of us."

"Kiitos, Madeline! I love candy!", she said, chewing on a piece of maple-flavoured chocolate, "what about you Sakura?"

"I do not know anybody yet, since I just came here from Japan."

"You come from Japan? That's so cool! Well, I am Finnish, but my family moved when I was still a child. Two of my friends are also going here, they ended up rooming with each other", the Finn explained as she tried to attach a poster on the wall over her bed.

"I hope you are not sad that you won't live with them", the black-haired girl said gently.

"Oh no way! I mean, we are friends, but they can be a handful, especially Michaela."

The three girls continued chatting and unpacking their stuff. Madeline was relieved that her roommates seemed so friendly.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, nearly knocking over Sakura, who was putting some of her manga books on the wooden shelf, in the process.

"Idiota, I told you to knock before you enter!", an angry voice screamed after the girl that had just entered their room. The brown-haired girl had a bright, innocent smile on her face, twisting a few strands of her hair from her ponytail around her finger. Behind her, another brunette followed, looking annoyed. "Feliciana, I told you not to just walk into other people's rooms!", she scolded.
"Ve, but sorella, I just wanted to say hello!", she whined. The girl with the darker hair just grumbled.

"Ciao! My name is Feliciana and this is my sorella Lovina! We live right next door and I hope we will all be really good friends! Oh, is that candy? I love candy! Not as much as pasta though. Do you all love pasta? It's such a great food, riiight?" All the other girls looked at her, dumbfounded.

"I like pasta, it's nice", Tina finally said with an uncertain smile.

"See Lovina, we will make so many good friends! By the way, we are twins! So cool, right?"

"Sì, now stop bothering them or they will hate you!" Feliciana's eyes began to water.

"N-No, prease don't cry. I hope that we will get along greatly!", Sakura tried to calm her down.

"Oh, there you are, I knew that you would forget your keys aru!", another girl said as she entered. "Nín hǎo, my name is Chun-Yan Wang."

"This is so nice, now we all know each other! Grazie Maddie for letting me eat your yummy candy!", Feliciana exclaimed happily as she put another piece of candy into her mouth.

"Idiota, we are not here to eat all of their stuff! Come on now, we still have to unpack!", Lovina said as she pulled her sister out of the room.

"Well, have fun unpacking guys!", Tina called after them. Sakura closed the door and started picking up the books that had fallen down.

"These girls are certainly strange", she stated. The Finn laughed slightly.

"They sure are, but when I came here I saw this girl walking around with a frying pan, that's what I call really weird."

"Oh, so you already saw my friends' roommate, Maddie. Lovise just messaged me, saying her roommate is carrying a frying pan. Her name is Elizaveta."

…...

Arthur Kirkland had already started unpacking his things and neatly putting them where they belonged. Of course, he made sure to pay most attention to his beloved books. As a literature major, he had brought quiet a few and had already organized them when he first arrived. The Brit enjoyed that he was still all alone here, after all he loved the silence. Hopefully his roommates would be calm and somewhat civilised. Little did he know, until the door flew open, causing the plaster on the wall to crackle.

"'Sup, dude? Alfred F. Jones here, but you can just call me Alfred or Al or just hero!", the dark blond boy said, a foolish grin plastered on his face. He turned around and pulled several bags and cardboard boxes into the room.

"Bloody hell, how much stuff did you bring?!"

"Oh don't worry 'bout it, it's just my flatscreen in here, after all everybody's gotta have a flatscreen right? Plus my x-box, Playstation, oh and look, that's a microwave, because I have to eat, amirite?"

"Oh well, I am Arthur Kirkland. Nice to meet you I guess...", he mumbled. Alfred flopped down on the bed next to his.

"So Artie, are you already super excited for college?"

"I'd prefer Arthur to be honest..." Alfred pulled a cheeseburger out of his bag and started chewing on it.

"You want some?", he asked as he unpacked another one, along with a giant cup of coke.

"No, thank you. I'd rather not eat that overly processed crap"

Arthur nearly leaped to his feet when he heard his roommate's obnoxiously loud laugh.

"Dude, it's McD! They even tested it and said that it's like actual meat and stuff! Anyway, you got some command strips that I could borrow? Gotta hang up my wall décor", he asked.

The Brit held out a package. "Go ahead."

"Great, thanks bro!", he cried excitedly as he unrolled a giant poster.

"Please tell me you are not planning on hanging a life-sized Taylor Swift on our wall..." Arthur starred at the absurdly large poster.

"Dude, it's Taylor! T Swizzle! Tay-Tay! She's like a queen or something!" Five minutes in and Arthur already began to form a major headache...

The door flew open once again.

"Witaj, guys! So we are like roommates now! Omg!" He stormed into the room, leaving his unnecessary amount of bags and luggages outside. "It's Taylor! I'm totally a swiftie!" Arthur's green eyes were open in shock as he gazed at the boy in front of him. His straight, blond nearly hit his shoulders and he had a grin on his face as he starred up at Alfred's ridiculous poster.

"Best 90 $ I ever spend!"

"Who in his right mind would spend 90 dollars on this?!" Obviously, he was ignored.

"I'm like totally obsessed with her! Taylor is like goals! And she slayed so hard with Bad Blood!"

"Right? Katy got nothing on her! I'm Alfred by the way!"

"Feliks Łukasiewicz!"

"Artie, check it out dude, Feliks loves her just as much as I do!"

"My name is not Artie!"

"So, Alfred and Artie, you're, like, helping me to bring in my stuff, right?"

"I'm not called Artie!"

Alfred wrapped his arm around his shoulder and grinned widely.

"C'mon Artie, let's help our new roomie!"

Arthur Kirkland already knew that this would be a long year...

…...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the hall, Ludwig Beilschmidt arrived at his room at 11 pm sharp. It was unlike him to be late, so today was no exception. He entered the dormroom with a stern look on his face. Inside, another tall blond boy was assembling a shelf to put over his desk.

"Hallo, I am Ludwig Beilschmidt", he introduced himself firmly.

"Berwald Oxenstierna", the other mumbled, barely paying any attention to him.

As he did not want to lose any time, Ludwig started unpacking, making sure all his clothes were folded neatly.

The door burst open and immediately was pushed closed with a bang.

"Big brother?! Where are you?!", a feminine voice screamed from the hallway. A tall boy, dressed with a pale pink scarf, frantically tried to hold the door closed.

"Don't worry, it's just family", he explained with a smile as he carefully checked for any signs of his sister. "One has to live with his family, no matter what, right?"

"Eh ja, well I am Ludwig."

"Berwald..."

The violet-eyed boy smiled widely. "My name is Ivan Braginski. It is so nice to be living together, da?"

"Ja, sure", the German muttered.

"I am so relieved to hear that. If you decide to become enemy, I will have to hit you with my magic metal pipe of pain. But you are my comrades now so no worries!"

The two blonds just looked at each other and gulped uncomfortably.

Slowly, the door was shoved open and a small girl with shoulder-length blond hair stepped in. The three boys looked at her. Truth be told, she felt intimidated by all of them. Each of them was probably a head taller than her, and their serious expressions were not helping either.

"Hei?"

One of the boys started smiling at her. "So, you are here to become one with me, da?"

The girl shock her head quickly. "N-no thank you!", she squealed. "I-is this not room B475?"

"Nein, this is D475. According to the floor plan I looked at earlier you should be on the second floor then", the German explained, while his Russian roommate was still smiling.

"Well, I should get going then! Bye!", she stuttered quickly before turning on her heel and hurrying out of the room.

"I hope I will make more good friends here!", Ivan said with his usual, creepy smile.

The Swede turned to face Ludwig, looking at him with a determined expression. "That girl. I'm going to make her my wife", he stated and returned his attention back to his belongings.

"You what?! Do you even know her?!" He must be kidding, Ludwig thought and ran his fingers through his hair in confusion.

"Not yet...", he just replied calmly.

…...

A few minutes away a group of boys was moving into a house.

"Toni, Sadiq, I really need your help hanging this shit up! Scheiße, why does this have to be so fucking heavy?!", the albino screamed as he tried to attach the letters of his fraternity to the outside facade above the front door. Two tan boys immediately rushed over to him.

"By the way, where the hell is Heracles?!"

"Taking a nap!", a blond boy with a cigarette in his mouth stated as he walked past them into the house.

"I swear this guy is way too lazy to do anything correctly!", the Turk growled.

All of the sudden they heard a loud bang.

"Carlos, du Vollidiot (you dipshit)! Be carful with mein car and stop banging the door! And don't you dare dropping any of the beer!", Gilbert barked.

"Honhonhon! Mon ami, you better listen to him. If mon cher Gilbert is passionate about something, it's his car and beer", Francis threw in with a laugh and disappeared back into the house.

"What is Franny even doing to help?!"

"He told me that he had some things to sort out with someone", the Spaniard answered which caused his German friend to facepalm.

"Antonio, you do realize that he just does not want get dirt on his manicured fingernails, right?!", Sadiq asked shaking his head.

"You think so?"

"Ja, we all know that! Also, if Francis wants to sort things out" he made quotation marks with his fngers "with anyone it's a bootycall. Hey Lars, want to bet? I think it's that Ukrainian girl from last semester for sure!"

"Nee, thank you! It's Francis so it could be anybody really...", he replied, lighting another cigarette.

A shirtless boy with a bandage going across his nose came out of the front door. "Mates, the pool is all finished and ready to use now!" Antonio high-fived him.

"This is so great, amigos!"

"Kesesese! Our pool party on friday is going to be absolutely fucking awesome!"

…...

Toris Laurinaitis heard bickering coming from the inside of his assigned room as he stood in front of the door. He knocked shyly but no response came. After a few moments of waiting he carefully entered the door to find two boys glaring at each other.

"Who the hell are you?!", the blond boy inquired.

"I-I'm Toris Laurinaitis. I guess I will be your r-roommate...", he stuttered.

"Okay! There is basically one rule. Don't touch my stuff ever! Don't come close to it either! This-" He showed him an imaginary line around his bed and desk. "is my personal space, so don't dare coming here! Violate this rule and I swear, I will make you regret it! Understood?"

The longhaired boy starred at him with wide eyes and nodded.

"Look at what you have done. Could you please refrain from being that hostile?" The dark-haired male turned to Toris. "Vash has quiet a temper, but don't worry, as long as you follow his rule, you should be fine. I am Roderich Edelstein, by the way."

After Toris had arranged most of his stuff he decided that it was time to get to know his roommates.

"So, did you two know each other before coming here?", he asked, attempting to initiate a conversation.

"Hardly", the blond grumbled.

"What is that supposed to mean? We have been neighbors since the day we were born! We were friends for years!" The Austrian glared at him.

"I have never been a friend of yours! I was probably the closest thing to a friend you ever had, besides your stupid piano!", Vash spit angrily. "You are lucky that I protected you for so long, Gilbert and Ludwig were always way too strong for you anyway!"

"At least I had more people to play with besides a little girl!"

"Even Lili could easily crush you, you measly weakling!"

All Toris could do was awkwardly looking around between Roderich and Vash, hoping that this was not what awaited him for the next few month.

Another A/N: In my head Alfred and Feliks fangirl over Taylor Swift together :D

I hope you enjoyed the first chapter and I will try to make the following chapters as interesting and worth reading as I can!