Hey bros. I do not own Hetalia. :( I love this pairing. I won't be able to update on Thursday and Friday, 'cause I'll be on vacation in Nebraska! ;D I might be moving there, so who knows. :3

Chapter Warnings: Mentions of Mafia, Drug lords, and Brothels. Also, there is a heated make-out scene between our two lovebirds. :3

R&R, Enjoy~!

Matthew looked up at the man he ran into. He had deep purple eyes, and ashy-blonde hair. "Do I know you?"

The man looked down at him, shocked. "Ivan Braginski. We went to grade school together before you disappeared. Everyone thought you were dead." The man looked at the floor. "You, Toris, and Feliks were my best friends. Don't you remember?"

Gilbert stood up and walked over to the man who was even taller than he was. "Hello, I'm Detective Gilbert. Mattie here had an accident and lost all his memories." Gilbert gestured toward Matthew. "If you have a moment can you please explain more about his disappearance? Or anything of his childhood."

Ivan nodded and sat down. "His name is Matthew Williams. He was very shy, and never really talked to anyone outside of our group. The only other person he really talked to was a boy named Feliciano-"

"Wait, what did you say his name was again?"

"Matthew Williams."

"No, the other kid."

"Feliciano?"

"Feliciano, as in Feliciano Vargas?"

"Da, I think that was his last name."

Gilbert quickly grabbed a notepad and wrote his number down on it before handing it to Ivan. "Call me if anything comes to mind about Matthew's family members."

Ivan mumbled something as Gilbert and ran out the door, Matthew following. "That won't be to hard, seeing as how they're dead."


"Gilbert! Wait up!" Matthew yelled at Gilbert as he chased him into an alleyway. "Where are we going?"

"To see someone important." Gilbert mumbled loudly enough so only Mattie could hear. Then Gilbert knocked on a large red metal door.

"Who is it?" A gruff voice came from behind the door.

"Just let me in Lovino."

"Fuck you, potato bastard!"

Two seconds later the door opened.

"Thanks Lars."

"No problem. He is upstairs."

Gilbert nodded and grabbed Matthew's arm, dragged him up the stairs, and down a hallway before turning to Matt.

"Okay, first thing is first. My brother is a drug lord who runs a brothel, the scrawny kid named Lovino runs the Italian Mafia with his twin brother, and Lars is a smuggler for drugs. Nobody speaks a word of this to anyone, got it?"

Matthew could do nothing but nod. Then Gilbert opened the door. There, sitting at a dark wooden desk, was a man with slicked back blonde hair and glaring blue eyes.

"What to you want East?" The man said in a heavy German accent.

"Ludwig, dear brother, it's been so long!"

"I said 'What do you want East?'." Ludwig growled in irritation.

"I want your boyfriend."

Ludwig cocked an eyebrow. "You have a perfectly fine boy sitting right there, so why do you want mine?"

"Information."

Ludwig sighed before pressing a buzzer on his desk. "Send him in."

A boy walked in another door near the desk. He had reddish brown hair and caramel eyes and a strange curl. "Ve~ hi Gilbert!" The boy said in a breathy voice.

"Feliciano, do you know him." Gilbert gestured toward Matthew.

"Yep. I saved his life."

Matthew's eyes went wide. "W-What?!"

"Me and Ivan found your body laying outside of your house, which was on fire."

Matthew saw something as Feliciano explained. Orange and red flickering as he crawled outside of the basement window and rolled away. Two silhouettes running toward him in the distant. Then he saw the photograph again. This time there were two people. The blood splattered.

Suddenly, Matthew collapsed. Gilbert caught him just before he hit the floor. "I better take him home. Thanks Feli."


Matthew woke up on the white couch at Gilbert's. Said couch owner was sitting on the other end watching T.V.

After a couple of hours of watching television, Matthew thought of something to say. "So, why did you become a cop."

Gilbert looked at him out of the corner of his eye before sighing, and turning of the T.V.

"I fell in love with a girl once. She fell in love with someone else, and then when I went to tell her that I loved her, I found her and her boyfriend murdered in their bed, an engagement ring on her finger." Gilbert laughed sadly. "And now I'm gay."

Matthew's head shot up. Gilbert was gay? Matt saw Gilbert in a whole new light now. His hair shined in the light. His red eyes sparkled like fresh pools of blood… Matthew shook his head. Blood? Where did that thought come from?

Gilbert looked down at Matthew. His hair looked soft, his violet eyes shone. His pale pink lips looked softer than his hair. Gilbert wanted to kiss them so badly… Gilbert mentally slapped himself. This was some kid who was 4 years younger than him, and could barely remember who he was.

Matthew tugged on Gilbert's sleeve. "It's okay. I'm gay too." Matt smiled.

That smile was all Gilbert needed. He leaned down and kissed Matthew's lips. They were soft. He moved so he was on top on the younger, sliding his pale hands up the blonde's red t-shirt until they reached two pale pink nubs. He pinched them, earning a moan from Matthew. Gilbert slid his tongue along Mattie's bottom lip, gaining entrance. He explored the wet cavern with the pink muscle before wrestling with Matthew's own tongue.

Then the phone rang. Gilbert ignored it till Matthew pulled away. "Shouldn't you get that?"

Gilbert growled before standing up and walking over to the counter to answer his phone.

"What the hell do you want?"

"We got another crime scene. He striked again."

Gilbert grabbed his long black trench coat before turning and pointing to Matthew. "Don't go anywhere." He said before winking and closed the door behind him.

Well that escalated quickly. :D I hope I made some fans out there happy~! Sorry I interrupted lemon-time, but this chapter was getting to long. I'll update soon! c: