Beginning

I'm 23 years old, not old, but no more young, and already live my own life. Far away from my hometown, far away from my family, far away from my old friends, and... Far away from my plain past.

I've lived my life like a run away. My parents want me to be an engineer or a business woman. But I DO want to be a teacher, pre-school teacher, or maybe I'll be a volunteer, I've found my passion with them. I mean, sing together, do stuffs together, children are lot of fun!Or, help other people, it makes me happy!

But I hid my dreams in a special place, no one knows! Just me, and god knows. I just... I just want to make my parents happy, both of them. I know, it makes me sounds like a good daughter's wanna be, but I'm really not! I'm not that good. But. Hey, your parents have raised you right? Turn the young ones, into a man! I thought I've to thanked them.

So here I am, live my own life, alone, in such an unfamiliar place, unfamiliar names, unfamiliar faces, and unfamiliar language, the great land they called the United States of America.

I do the part-time job in my friend's florist shop—Francis Bonnefoy, he's French, knows English and lived in America—Chicago for five years, he called himself as young, fresh, sexy, and single. Although he's no more young. Five years older than me! He's no more young, so do I.

He's so nice and sweet, but can be a super PERVERTED man sometimes. He loves to jerk on Arthur, owner of the Lovely Craft Shop next door. I called him as Mr. Kirkland, he has a perfect manner, really, but has such a sharp tongue! Sometimes, he acts sweetly to me, teaches me how to walk like a princess, how to act like a lady, etc, but sometimes his words tear my heart apart. He has fuzzy eyebrows and Mr. Bonnefoy say he has such an weird eyebrows.

Oh, about Mr. Bonnefoy, he has a girlfriend, I think, but not officially dating because he called himself as single. Named Jeanne, she's French also I guess, I found it in her accent. Nor British, nor American. But now, she rarely show herself. It's been a long time since the last time I met her.

Mr. Kirkland seems to be gay, but I don't know for sure, we aren't get along well. Thought his boyfriend is a tall American guy that looks smart in those glasses, stands for 177cm (me 155 cm). Named Alfred .F. Jones. He called me as tiny. Sometimes I admit him as my older brother.

Ah, almost forgot! I'm Lumi Väinämöinen, I'm Finnish, lookin' for job in America, actually I've found one! I'll be a furniture designer's assistant in IKEA! My parent's dream job. But I'll be just an assistant.

I lived in America for two years, I've made lots of friends, they're Natalia from Belarus, kinda scary but somewhat sweet inside, and her girlfriend Katyusha. Sakura and her girlfriend Alice. Lovina and her girlfriend Isabelle, and many more. I know they're all lesbians. So do I. I don't have personal interest into boy. I love girl, woman. No boys.

Ah, about the woman I'll be working with in the IKEA, I've never met her, but... People said that she's scary, strict, and not good in speaking. It's kinda scared me, but... No matter what the person, I have to get used to be with her. Maybe, as an assistant I have to stayed in her house, be with her everyday. Hope she isn't that scary. And hope we'll get along well.

When I was 15, I'm not straight, but it doesn't mean that I lost all of my interest into boys. People used to classified me as a bisexual. I have a boyfriend back then, I was so happy then I thought I've lost my interest into girl. But I was WRONG! He disappointed me. Left me behind, I used to cry like a cry baby. Then, I've made up my mind. I knew I was so happy back then.

But I never fall in love with him.

It isn't love.

But admiration.

I...

"Lumi! Stop day dreaming..." Said Mr. Bonnefoy. I got shocked. My big blue eyes got wider. Yes, I'm a lesbian, no matter what people said.

"Ah! Okei, Sir. I'm so sorry."

"Oh, almost forgot! There's a letter for you. From IKEA, I guess. You have to meet your boss-become tomorrow. Here." He said and gave me the letter. My face turned red and I can't stop to smile.

"Lumi. You still worked here, oui?"

"Sure, Sir! I... Live here anyway. Besides, I can't cook! Ehehehehe. Thanks a lot Mr. Bonnefoy!"

"It's Francis! And you're welcome. Hush hush! Go to bed now! You have to go to work tomorrow, right?"

"Ya, Sir!" I ran over the stairs and went to my bed.

"Ohonhonhonhon... That tiny girl." He said, then pour a glass of wine for himself. I smiled. I know one reason why Mr. Bonnefoy treats me like his own sister.

Because I'm a lesbian.

A/N :

Not owned Hetalia, its Himapapa's

Heyaa! Nice to know ya'! Thanks to read this fanfiction of mine. Hope you'll like it. I rated it as M for a reason, ehehehe.

This is my first story, gaah, this is not the chapter one, anyway, ehehehe. It's just the beginning! Sorry if it's too short, but still, it's just a beginning.

I used to use IKEA because that's the only one I know XD it's kinda popular, eh. And, I love SuFin soooo much, they're so sweet. Especially the Sweden ones XD

Sorry for my bad English, typo, and other technical stuffs.

What's the reason I made fem!SuFin? Because I love this pair, and I rarely find an FF with this pairing on. So, I guess I have to made one XD

Enjoy and follow if you like it :3 I'll make the chapter 1 as fast as possible. Ehehehe, oh, I love DenNor too! GerIta, UsUk, and FrUsUk as well XD

I can't tell you even more XD

Hehehe, it'll be a spoiler'-'

Actually I planned to finish all the chapters before publish it, but... Yah, I'm six chapters ahead, go go goooo! I'll do my best and update regularly.

Actually the official version is the yaoi ones, right. So, seems good to write the yuri ones. Don't like don't read ;w; fudanshi and yujoshi ahead!

Yep, thank you to read this fanfiction!

Love,

rainlilac