Chapter 1: The certain mail

Arthur practically jumped out of the overflowed with people bus, heading toward the school. The music from his headphones was almost hurting his ears, so he took out his phone to turn down the music a bit and looked at the time. '8:21 AM' The digital clock visualized into his eyes, making him quicken his pace. School would start in 9 minutes and he was late. He was always late and somehow he always managed to get in his class in time. First up will be National History. He though while the run/walked up the school's property. He watched out for the snow and anything else slippery up his way. He only looked down, to his feet, since he tripped very often outside of his school. Once he reached the door, there was no one to be found at the lockers. The first bell had already rang it seemed.

Locker 678. His own locker was at the same level as last year. He quickly opened it and put in the books he didn't need for the following 3 classes. It was quite handy that there was nothing in his locker at the beginning of school. It saved him from a lot of detention for being late in class. Less lucky, he always had to bring all his books for the whole day in and out of school, every day again.

Locker close. Key hook in trousers. Bag on shoulder. Headphones on.

He ran up the stairs to the first floor and he was inside 1 second, the bell rang, earning a little applause from his friends which were already sitting on the places. These friends were called Francis, a transfer student from France which was a complete pervert and couldn't stand anything gross. He usually draws a lot of attention to himself, and sometimes Arthur could really hate them. And then we have Matthew. Matthew has always been shy and forgotten by everyone, but Arthur was there to recognize him all the time. He could be angry if he wanted to, and he was always strict to the rules.

What they had in common, is that all three of them liked yaoi anime a lot. They often had sleepovers where they would spend nights watching gay romance on Francis's laptop. Matthew also needed his daily romance, as he liked it very much. Arthur himself, was quite the addict. But he was sure he was straight. Always has been and he wouldn't change it, though he had thought about it for quite a while now. It didn't seem really bad to him…

Arthur sped to his chair which was placed in front of the computer and logged into is school account. They often chatted through the movies they had to watch to complete questions for their essays. The movie continued from where they left last time and all eyes were focused on the running Jews which were running from the Nazi's. It was no use. A Nazi pointed his gun to the road the Jews were running on and shot like at madmen at the street, letting them fall on the road. Arthur's eyes went to the right and looked at his school account. His mailbox was flashing as a single mail came in from Francis. Oh help, what now? He clicked the flashing icon and read the mail that was sent to him.

"Arthur, I've… fancied you for quite a while now…'

Was this a joke? Arthur asked himself as he looked through the class to look if someone was gazing at his mail. Actually… He was in for this game. He was interested in how this would lead but… Maybe he didn't fool himself as well…

"…Me too Francis… I… like you…"

And sent. What was that Frenchman thinking?

Ping

"Well… That's settled than, I guess?

I love you

Xxx Francis"

Was this the real Francis? The one who sends all x's in a message and tells you "I love you" just plain through a mail in school? Seemed like it. Time to have a good word with him in he break.

"W-Wait… Are we now officialy… G-A-Y?"

Sent.

Ping

"Yes we are, my love."

The message practically sent shivers down Arthur's spine and concentrated further at the movie. Or so he tried…

Thank you for reading the first chapter OF A LONG FANFIC. Sorry, no USUK yet but yes, there is FrUK in this, sorry USUK fans. Deal with it a little longer~ Please review~