Here's my first Hetalia Story~ Hints of USCAN. I don't own Hetalia,
And enjoy~
"Hey Mattie! Can you come here for a minute? The Hero wants to show you something~" Matthew sighed. Alfred was at it again…it was probably about another Justin Beiber(sp?) song that he's already heard and Alfred had just gotten his hands on it.
What a depressing day…
"Maaatttiiie! Come heeerrrre!" The whining had started, how wonderful…Matthew rolled his eyes as he approached Alfred, who was sitting at the kitchen table at the moment, whining about who knows what. It was probably only some weird painting or crack in the wall that just so happened to look like a face.
"I'm coming…" He grumbled as Alfred started making weird whino noises. Yes, whino was a word. Alfred was a whino…a whiny rhino…yep. As soon as Matthew had entered the kitchen he was glomped by the big whino, and now he was being suffocated while being squished to his brother's chest.
"What did you want?" the question came out sounding more like, 'wash 'id you want?'.
"I wanted to give you a hug! Everybody wants a hug from the hero after all! do you feel my hero-ness seeping into your soul yet?" Matthew sighed for the millionth time that day. When would Alfred learn that a lot of people didn't even like him because he was so loud and 'hero-ish'?
"Thanks Al, but…eh…" It would be mean to tell Alfred that he didn't really need the hug, because it was nice to get a hug every now and then. Plus…today was one of those rare days when he even noticed Matthew, so he wasn't going to ruin the moment on purpose.
"But…?" damn…Alfred was pouting now! Why did he have to look so cute when he pouted? Oh well….
"But, well….I can't breathe…so loosen your hold, please? You don't want to kill me, eh?" almost instantly Alfred loosened his hold, so instead of a tight bear hug, it was more of a loose embrace.
"Sorry Mattie…" Despite Alfred's whiny, annoying side, he also had a serious, thoughtful side. But it was rare, like the days that he noticed Matthew on his own, even so, Matthew liked seeing this side of his brother.
I guess you could say…It was sexy? Yes. A serious Alfred was Sexy, with a capital 'S'. Matthew looked up at his big brother, seeing that his eyes were closed, and his cheek was resting on the side of his head, in-between his shoulder and neck. It seemed that Alfred just wanted to cuddle a little.
Matthew was thinking about things as he wrapped his arms around Alfred, returning the embrace. He thought about Alfred's serious side, and that he was actually smart, probably only not reading the atmosphere on purpose because he didn't want to feel the hate and dislike directed towards him at the meetings. That was his conclusion to Alfred. Besides, they were old, maybe not as old as some of the other Nations, but still old enough to know things.
"Mattie…We are alone…aren't we? The North America Brothers…" Matthew smiled sadly at the truth. It was sad, but they were all alone. They only had each other.
But that was okay. As long as they were never truly alone in the world, then everything was fine.
"Yeah…but we have each other, and that's all that really counts, eh. If there were more of us, then we'd be like them over in Europe, always fighting…. So being by ourselves is better than having a crowd…" Matthew tightened his grip as he said these things. The things he was saying were all true, because every time they went somewhere in Europe, there was always talk about wars, and who hates who…
"Yeah. Together forever…" Alfred mumbles into his shoulder.
"Yeah."
