Disclaimer: I totally don't own Hetalia, but just my own twisted mind and the pasta I have in my kitchen. If I owned Hetalia I would make them take over the world—oh wait it already is X: If I did own hetalia I would… Make them dance Genka =w=

Short A/N: Okay peeps.. This is my FIRST FF EVER THAT I PUBLISH, UNANON'D! (I have made a Spain/Romano oneshot on hetalia_kink before. .w.; )

This is an AU in the real world, and YAOI. If you don't like two boys kissing each other, or going further, you should really stop now oAo. And p-please, don't flame or anything… Feel free to give critism and comments! If you guys like it, I might continue with this one ^^

It was a cloudy and heavy night. The rain hung in the air and the moon hid itself behind the dark clouds hovering over the little lamp-litten street.

Everything was peaceful and quiet, and the lights in most houses were off. But in the local policeoffice were voices disturbing the silence, and the worcaholics kept the lights on so they would get some aid in their work.

"Listen, if you are with your hooligan friends and making trouble just once again, even I can't get you out." A hushed and stressed voice was heard on the street outside the Police office, and by the look of his uniform, he must be a police man.

"Relaaax, bruder! It wasn't any big dea--" Another man who was with the policeman said this in a relaxed fashion until he got cut off by the other man standing outside with him.

"No big deal to run havoc in the park?! Grow up, even a small kid can realize that it's foolish."

"Oi! That's--"

"Ludwig! Can you please get back in here!" The small piece of peace was broken when the doors of the office opened. It had been a deep male's voice, but it did certainly not belong to the culprit that opened the door. The one opening the doors was a slim boy with a strange curl on the left side of his head. The shout made him yelp and jump slightly, and the young boy hurried out and away from the door, which caught the policeman's attention.

"Ah, Mr. Vargas.. I can't go home right now, but you'll be fine, ja?" The policeman looked at the boy, who nodded and smiled.

"Y-yes, I have the address and keys now~ Thank you! Ve~" The boy flashed a smile towards the other man, before he hurried down the pavement. This made the policeman sigh as he looked at his friend.

"I have to go back now, so stay out of trouble. I will see you tomorrow. Good night, Gilbert." Without a moment to spare he hurried inside the house, leaving the other man outside.

"Great! Night! Totally THANK YOU for LISTENING to AWESOME ME." The man, Gilbert, turned around to walk down the street and kicked a can in frustration. It hit a wall, but it was not enough to calm him, and he flailed his hands in frustration. When he did so, he noticed that it began to rain, and he was about to shout and tell someone to shut it.

Yet, something stopped him, and that was an umbrella that appeared above him and protected him from the rain.

"Ve~ Do you need some help?" It was the strange boy from before. His amber orbs shone in a smile as he held up the umbrella over both of them, and he looked curiously at Gilbert with big eyes. Quite caught off guard, but not wanting to shout and scare the other, Gilbert swallowed as he observed the other male.

"No, I'm fine..."

"Are you sure? Ve~~ You looked really angry when Ludwig left~" The boy smiled, and this triggered the other mans curiosity.

"Heh, how do you know him?"

"Eeee? Who?"

".... Bruder..-- Ludwig..?"

"Oh! I can't really stay home right now, so Ludwig said I could sleep in his apartment~!"

"........ what?" Gilbert stared at the boy, who just smiled back at him.

"Yesh~! D-do you know where he lives?" The rain began pouring down more now, and it took a moment before the man took the umbrella from the silly boy and grinned.

"I'll lead the way."

"Thank yo---"

"But first, name?"

"Ah~! Feliciano Vargas~ Ve, and you?"

"Heh, Gilbert Beilshmidt." They smiled at each other, but the taller one got surprised when the boy hugged him with one arm. It took a moment or two to really realize why he did that, but then he remembered the rain and that he held the umbrella, so he smiled and hugged the boy back with one arm and pulled him closer so he were protected from the rain as they began to walk past the houses in a comfortable and a quite cozy silence.

It wasn't a really long distance to go. Gilbert felt a little uncomfortable to have someone so close to him, but at the same time he enjoyed it. Feliciano didn't seem to have any trouble with the closeness, but his head was turned away, so it was hard to make any contact and talk. In the end, both just shut up and watched the rain.

At least until they arrived.

"So... this is it. It's on the second floor, on the rightist side, closest to the stairs..." Gilbert talked with a monotonic voice. He felt a bit sad to say good bye to this fellow, but he were way too proud to show it. Never that he would admit it like that, ever.

Though, the boy smiled questioning at him. "Ve?~ Aren't you coming with m-me? D-d-don't you live here?" Gilbert looked slightly surprised at him, until he gently smiled.

"No, this isn't my apartment..."

"N-not? ... D-doesn't Bruder mean Brother?" Gilbert looked at him, until he slightly laughed and patted the other males head.

"I share an apartment with some friends on the other side of the town, sooo..."

Gilbert sighed when he had finished the sentence and looked away. But when a pair of cold hands gently wrapped themselves around his free hand, he looked back towards his share-the-umbrella companion and got slightly nervous when the brunettes head hung low.

"I-I can stay if you want to?" Gilbert hadn't realized that it was he who had talked until it was said.

The other boy nodded without looking up.

"Do you want me to stay?" Gilbert needed it confirmed, and looked at Feliciano.

"Sì.... Sì..!" He nodded again, and this time he looked right into Gilbert's eyes, and the man laughed warmly.

"Then why are we brooding here for? Let's seize bruders home! He should also have some food, I'm hungry..." He hugged the slim brunette quickly, and the others smile warmed his heart as they together put down the umbrella and walked into the house. They quietly got to Bruder Ludwigs door; the time must be 2 or 3 AM something, and Gilbert didn't want to get his awesome time taken away by any angry hag complaining on them being noisy. They managed to open the door and get in without any trouble at all as Feli had borrowed some keys from Ludwig.

The apartment was spacious and clean. It was hard to see in the dark, but both threw their jacket and shoes off, and Feliciano stalked Gilbert to the kitchen. Gilbert knew the apartment as the back of his hand, and had no trouble to navigate at all. He simply put a frying pan on the stove, and threw some hotdogs in it.

"I'll make some for you too, okay?" Feliciano observed Gilbert and saw that he had either platinum blonde or white hair, but he couldn't make out if he had red eyes or a really strong... something colour. Either way, he nodded and looked around in the room while he yawned.

"Tired?" Gilbert went for hotdogbread hunting, but he had seen the yawn. Without waiting he continued talking.

"I can take the couch, for I'm so awesome that I can sleep anywhere, and you can take the bed in the guest's room." He had awaited some kind of cheer or hurray from the other, but just silence met him.

He sighed and pulled out the packet of bread, and turned around to face the boy. He was still standing by the door and fidgeted with his hands nervously, and looked down while moving his lips without making a sound.

"What is it?" He frowned when he just got an incoherent answer from the boy Feliciano and spoke again.

"I can't hear your mumblings. Look up and speak clearly."

"Idontwannasleepaloneee...." Feliciano spoke louder, but way too fast to make any sense.

"Hm?" Gilbert observed him and Feliciano sighed and blushed. When he looked up, he continued to fidget with his hands and seemed nervous to confess something.

"I don't want to sleep alone..." He looked up nervously, and Gilbert couldn't help but laugh at this joke.

"So what, you want to share bed with me?" Surprisingly, the other one nodded, and Gilbert got first surprised, and then he swallowed nervously. He observed the slim boy and counted pros and cons, and pros won pretty quickly.

"A-alright, you seem good enough... Eh, eat." He reached out some of the warm hotdogs, and smiled when Feliciano flashed his smile of pure joy and took the food thankfully, and Gilbert found himself watching the other one as he ate his food.

Mentally he hit his head and ate his food quickly, and then cleaned everything. Maybe not as neatly as his bruder liked it, but it at least showed some good will, and it occupied his mind.

"Ve, ve~ are we going to bed now?"

"Yes..." Gilbert walked into the bedroom and stripped off his pants and shirt, and took an old pajama that his bruder had left for him here. Then he tried to find the smallest sized pants and threw it to his guest.

"Maybe a bit big, but better than your jeans." Feliciano opened his mouth, but closed it later, and smiled when he undressed and jumped into the pants.

"Ve, a bit big, but thanks~!" He smiled as he climbed into the bed, and Gilbert followed him quickly. The bed was a bit small, but it didn't matter. Gilbert hugged Feliciano who half lied on his chest, and he did feel a bit uncomfortable about how easily the little boy fit between his arms and wondered if the boy always were this close to people...

For some reason, that question gave him a bad mood, and he hugged the brunette tighter. He got a small response of snores and that he snuggled his head closer to his chest. This made him laugh a little and he patted the asleep brunettes head.

"Good night, Feli-chan." The albino observed the brunette until his eyes got heavy, and he fell asleep himself with a smile stuck on his face.