Hey you guys, Pinky here! So I was browsing fanfictions online when I noticed something: THERE ARE NEXT TO NO KIMCHIBURGERS. Me has taken upon myself to change this! Hope you like first chapter! AU btw.

I do not own Hetalia. If I did, a whole season of the anime would be dedicated to the Nordics and Korea.

Yong Soo was bored. Yes, bored beyond belief. Who would not be bored when sitting through a large lecture about geometry? (Which, even though the reason may be different to you, Yong Soo knew too well to even bother with.) He sat with a pencil in his mouth, supporting his chin in one hand. He stared at the tip of the pencil, moving it experimentally in his mouth. Up. Down. Up. Side.

"...ng Soo! Yong Soo!" What Yong Soo's mind picked up was Knock knock Yong Soo, just another distraction.

Yong Soo immediately sat up straight when he the voice finally reached the inner quarters of his mind, the pencil dropping out of his mouth to clatter on the table. The pony-tailed man who was tutoring him in front of the small table set on the ground. They both sat crossed legged, but the smaller figure, who was actually the older, was slowly getting up on his knees.

"Aiyah Yong Soo! You were day-dreaming again! How am I supposed to home-school you like this! Why can't you do well like Kiku? He pays attention to all my speeches and classes..."

Yong Soo zoned out again. It was just another rave by his older brother Yao how "Kiku is better, you are not." sort of thing. They weren't uncommon in that particular apartment. You could probably here the unusually old fashioned speech from the top floor.

"...and that's why you need to pay attention. Yong Soo? Yong Soo!"

Yong Soo straightened up again, his glazed eyes barely focusing on the young man. He stayed silent, knowing that if he attempted to say anything he would be brushed off by the Chinese man.

"Yong Soo! Did you even here anything of what I tried to teach you? We we're learning about circles here! This is very important, as we use circles in many ways! Do you even know what the theorems are yet?"

Yong Soo sighed and monotonously recited "A tangent line is perpendicular to the radius that is connected to its tangent point. This right angle can be used to find different measures both angle and distance with both the radii and various other lines. I'm going out."

With that Yong Soo stood up and stretched, brushing back his hair before walking out of the room. Yao was still sitting on the ground shocked. Did Yong Soo just say something intelligent and worth listening to? No right? That's too hard to believe! Yes, it must have been a dream. Thought like these were racing through Yao's head as he quickly gathered up his papers, his brown eyes steely as he came up to a consensus. Yong Soo did not do that. It was a dream.

Alfred liked to wander the city. Especially on snowy days. The landscape always looked so clean, so pure and white. It looked as if God had looked upon the world and set down a large white canvas to amuse himself upon. It was such a nice change to the normally dirty city. Alfred breathed in deeply, the smell of car exhaust and burning rubber fading as he wandered out of the city into the suburban area. This was the part of the city he loved most. It was quiet. He could breathe here, think without being interrupted. He sat down on a bench near the sidewalk, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the falling snow. Snow snow come this way, land softly on me for the day...

He was enjoying that rhyme when he heard something crunch behind him. He opened his eyes and tilted his head backwards, the world turning upside down in his eyes. What his met was a pair of beautifully chocolate colored eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing in the middle of a snow storm?"

Yong Soo had his thickest navy blue coat on, a white scarf wrapped around his neck as he stuffed his gloved hands in his pockets. It was nice to walk around in the cold. It always felt refreshing in a way. The cold always tapped him on the shoulder, saying Hey Yong Soo, time to think! Time to think about your life! It taunted him and helped him in this way. He looked down at his boots, digging them into the snow. It was cold. Of course Yong Soo, snow should be cold. Its not like its warm or anything. It looks fluffy and nice and that you could lay down in it like a nice warm fluffy blanket, but its actually cold and sharp, and not afraid to sting.

That's how Yong Soo described himself sometimes. He purposefully acts nice in front of people to get them to like him. But if he was honest with himself, he was actually hiding his inner fear: that he was afraid that people would leave him. He was too scared to stay close to people. He would just get hurt, right? Just like that one-

He was interrupted from his thoughts when he saw a dark brown figure sprawled out on the bench, the face tilted up to meet the cold snow, almost daringly. Yong Soo raised an eyebrow. Who sits like that in the middle of winter? Oh sure Spring, Summer, or even Fall, but never Winter. But this figure met the cold sharpness of the snow, welcomed it.

Yong Soo rolled his eyes before walking behind the figure, careful not to make any sounds. He was almost halfway. Just a little more Yong Soo, just a little more... That was when he hit an air pocket. Shoot.

The figure stirred, the messy blond hair tousled by the wind. Yong Soo stiffened as the blond man tilted his head backwards to look at him upside down. That's weird, wouldn't most people turn their heads?

Yong Soo looked down at the blue azure eyes of the other man's, the stranger's spectacles threatening to fall of of his nose. Yong Soo, startled, called out the only greeting he could think of in that situation: "Hey, what are you doing in the middle of a snow storm?"

Little did he know that this man was the one who going to melt the snow from his heart forever.

Chapter end! So how was it you guys? Maybe I will update faster if you review. *Wiggles eyebrows*

This is honestly my first AU fanfiction... hope you like...