Disclaimer: I do not own 'Raise Your Glass' by P!nk, or Hetalia. If I owned Hetalia there would be lots of things happening at the awesome WCM.
Anyway, enough of my ranting. Hope you enjoy!

In a little house in America there once lived a obnoxious but fun American named Alfred F. Jones.

Hearing his alarm go off, Alfred rolled over to be met face to face with his bedroom floor whilst his alarm continued to blare in its mocking 'beep' every second.
"This is so not a good way to start the day..." he mumbled, getting up.
Alfred did his morning routine and finished it off by sitting on the couch watching TV. He was getting into the show when his phone rang. He glared at it before answering.
"Jones place. Leave a message and the hero will get back to you when his show is finished." He began, his eyes still trained on the TV.
"Oh shut up, you bloody git! Your show can wait," Arthur sighed. "look, I was just calling to tell you that a couple of us are going to the pub tonight and wanted to know if you want to come"
Alfred grinned, and fist pumped. "Hell yeah! You can go anywhere without the hero."
"Alright, alright. Be there at 8 and wear some attractive for once." Arthur concluded as he hung up leaving a confused American on the other end.
"I'm attractive..." Alfred pouted and got up going to look into the mirror. He grinned. " Hello sexiness! Artie is jealous of you. We should fix that by trying to get him laid. And I'm glad I live alone cause this is awkward!" Alfred said and looked at the clock. Few hours to kill. Alfred made a few faces trying to find something to do, before he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello?"
"Hey! What's up dude?"
"Just being as awesome as ever."
"Don't get egotistical on me Gil. You know I'm capable of kicking your ass."
A snort. "Only in your dreams Alfred." Gilbert said taking a sip of his beer.
"I'm not dreaming. I'm fully awake. Come over here and I'll show you." Alfred said, grinning.
Gilbert laughed. "How about not. West bought more beer and if I'm over there kicking your ass who's gonna be here drinking this perfectly good beer?"
"Give it Feli. I always wanted to see what would happen."
"Kesesesese. I like your thinking. Hey Italy! Come here!" Gilbert called looking around the corner to see said bubbly Italian.
"Ve~! What is it?"
"Drink this." Gil handed Feli the can of beer.
"Ve~ I can't! Doistu said that I should never accept anything from you."
"It's juice."
"Hm.. Alright..."
Feli took the can from Gilbert and drank some of it, before he started coughing.
Gilbert watched, grinning.
"Dude.. You just totally made my awesome list." Alfred said listening.

About an hour later, Italy was passed out drunk, muttering in his sleep about Germany and pasta.

Around close to 8, Alfred left to go to the club. He arrived as soon as the others did.
"Alright. Now our goal is to have fun. Whatever else you do is entirely up to you. If you need me I'll be drinking Scotch at the bar." Arthur speeded into the club, leaving the others.
Gilbert, Alfred, Francis, Antonio, Romano, Ludwig, and Elizabeta (Cause there would be no awesome yaoi if she wasn't there to capture it while drunk) entered the club splitting up after getting their drinks.

Alfred took a sip of his drink, looking around. The song had ended and another song came on. He instantly started to sing along with the words.

Right, right turn off the lights.
We gonna loose our minds tonight.
What's the deleo?

Alfred moved into the crowd joining all the grinding before he finally settled for dancing with a blonde hair, violet eyed boy around his age.

I love it when it's all to much.
5 A.M turn the radio up.
Where the rock and roll?

By now both we're drunk with out a care as the continued moving with the beat.

Party crasher, pant snatcher
Call me up if you a gangster
Don't get fancy just get dancey
Why so serious?

Alfred and Matthew, as Alfred later found out was his name in the middle of all this, grinned and sang along with the song. Who really cared about names though? All they needed to know is that this wouldn't be a one time thing, hopefully, in their minds.
"So your glass if you are wrong. In all the right ways. All my underdogs!"

Matthew giggled. "We will never be, never be! Anything thing but loud and nitty gritty dirty little freaks!"

Both burst out laughing, as they continued.

"Won't you come on and come on.
Raise your glass. Just come on and come on. Raise your glass."

Both of them raising their glasses, and they resumed their grinding before moving to the beat.

Slam slam oh hot damn
What part of party don't you understand?
Wish you'd just freak outCan't stop coming in hot
I should be locked up on the spot
It's so on right now

By now their grinding had gotten more erotic and both were moaning softly. They ignored the song for now focusing on each and the beat.

Alfred went to go take another sip of his drink before he saw it was empty.
"Oh shit, my glass is empty... That sucks!" He shrugged and discarded the glass focusing back in Matthew.

Matthew laughed. "So if you're to school for cool. And you're treated like a fool. You can choose to let it go?" Matthew leaned to whisper in Alfred's ear. "We can always, we can always... Party on our own."

Matthew grinned and resumed his grinding against Alfred's vital (Where's Prussia when you need him XD) regions turned on greatly by the bulge his felt from the other.

Alfred moaned, the music drowning it out.
He decided then he needed Matthew. Grabbing the other blonde, he found an empty room closing the door.

Matthew pinned Alfred against the door kissing him. Alfred moaned this time, pushing Matthew back towards the bed, taking their clothes off in the process.

Matthew grinned and worked on their pants, whining when Alfred pulled away.

Alfred chuckled before looking at Matthew. He hummed in pleasure.
"I can't believe I'm about to claim you."

"Al.. Please..." Matthew begged, pulling Alfred down for another heated kiss.

Finally discarding all clothing, Alfred pulled away placing his fingers at Matthew's mouth he accepted quickly. He moaned at the way Matthew was sucking on his fingers, pulling them away to enter one into Matthew who moaned.

"Al.. Please!" He begged again.
Alfred smiled. "In such a hurry aren't we?" he teased sliding the final finger in stretching Matthew before pulling them out.
He lined himself up and slowly pushed in, until he was finally sheathed. Alfred watched Matthew through lust filled eyes before he started to move.
Matthew arched and moaned, gripping the sheets beneath him. "A-Al!" he moaned out as his prostate was hit.
Alfred moved faster feeling himself nearing the edge. "M-Mattie.. Come with me.." he said, breathing heavily.
Matthew nodded, and moaned loudly as he came, feeling Alfred full him to the brim.

Both laid their panting, coming down from their high.
"I know it's a little to late, er... Early, but.." Alfred leaned closer to Matthew's ear.
"I love you, Mattie." he whispered.
Matthew smiled and chuckled. "Love you to Al."

And they both feel asleep in each others embrace.

A/N- So this was kinda an experiment of mine since I was thinking of writing a little thing about these two characters since its one of my favored couples. So please let me know me know how I did in a review and if you have any ideas for Matthew and Alfred. And if I should continue this!