A/N: yay another update! Sorry for no updates this weekend… I was busy. Also my computer got some virus thingy that prevented me from updating yesterday. Oh well!

Wow chapter 4 already? Awesome~

I don't own Hetalia

You awoke with another pounding headache, but this time it was much worse. You sat up, realizing Gilbert sleeping next to you on the couch.

Did anything between us last night? You thought, sitting up. Gilbert stirred in his sleep at your movements.

You got up and walk to the kitchen, hoping to find some more aspirin from yesterday. Only to walk into the kitchen and find the biggest mess the little kitchen could hold. So you walk back into the living area and throw a pillow at Gil. He sits up in alarm.

"Relax, it's just me." You say, holding your head.

"Oh, hey _. Man that party was awesome. If you didn't get so drunk off your ass you would've remembered some of it." He said, standing up.

"Well I'm sorry I was dared to. Blame Antonio, he started it."

"You sound like a four year old."

"You act like one."

"Touché."

You walk over to where Francis' camera was sitting on the coffee table. Picking it up, you sit down on the armchair across from the couch. You start looking through the pictures to see if you can find any evidence of last night. As you scroll through them, deleting them one by one, you find a picture of you and Gilbert kissing.

You start wondering if its just your massive hangover making you see things, so you walk over to Gil.

"Hey, Gil, how drunk was I last night?"

"Very. You couldn't even stand, I had to hold you up half the time!" He said, laughing.

All you did was shove the camera in his face and say, "That drunk?"

"Oh yeah, well you see after you did the dare and downed the whole bottle of liquor soon, was it Amelia…? Oh well one of the dared us to kiss and they mustive gotten a picture of it. Im guessing Liz…"

"How many times?" You say.

"Huh?"

"How many times did we kiss?"

"Well… let me think…" He looked like he was counting in his head. "Twice. First the dare, then you decided you wanted more of this." He winked playfully.

"Shut up, even you admitted I was dead drunk…" He laughed.

"Oh that reminds me…" He started, walking over to the stairs. "LUDWIG! FELI!" He yelled up the stairs. You looked at him, raising a brow. He just shook his head.

Ludwig walked down the stairs, carrying Feli over his shoulder. "I, we, um, I'll bring her home.." He said awkwardly, exiting the apartment.

"Well okay then." You say, looking around at the mess called your apartment. "You are so helping me clean this." You add, facing Gilbert.

After taking some aspirin, you felt a wave of nausea come over you. Rushing to the bathroom and making it just in time, you puked up whatever was in your stomach. Once your stomach emptied, the two of you began cleaning the apartment. Because of hangovers and lack of sleep, you barely got anything done. There was a knock on the door, and you both knew that on the other side of the door was a certain blond-haired, perverted man named Francis.

"Mon cher, I'm home~!" He said from the opposite side of the door. You and Gil went into panic mode, frantically trying to pick up the rest of the room. That plan failed, however, and Francis opened the door himself.

"What happened in here?" Francis yelled in disgust.

Gilbert looked at you sheepishly.

"Well," You started. "We kind of had a party while you were gone…" Your voice trailed off.

You were definetly surprised when Francis started laughing. Gilbert started to say something but Francis just stalked up to his room.

"Okay well, we're gonna just stay here…" Gil said up the stairs to where francis had gone. Francis gave a hum in response.

"We aren't gonna pick up this mess!" He yelled, obviously trying to get a reaction.

"Because, you can do it yourself! You're a big boy!" He said, testing how far he could go. He decided this one last comment would do.

"I'm going to bang _~!" He still didn't get a response.

"In your kitchen, on your counters!" If this didn't work, Gil didn't know what would.

No response.

Gilbert turned to you. "He's drunk." He comcluded, taking your hand and pulling you out the door.

Normally, you would've already demanded where Gil was dragging you, but your headache was still pounding and being dragged did not help. He pulled you down the hallway and approached a different door. He let your hand go and knocked on the door. After what seemed like an hour but was only five minutes, the door swung open to reveal a tall, blond young man with crazy-spikey hair. He looked like he just gotten up from bed.

"Dude. It's like, nine in the morning. I'm trying to sleep. Why are you here and who is that?" He said, yawning.

"Good to see you too, Mathias. This is _, Frenchie's roommate."

"So why do I care?" He said, looking highly annoyed.

"Well, last night she got hammered and now has a massive hangover, so I figured we could hang out!" He said. Mathias looked confused.

"What does her having a hangover have to do with just hanging out?"

"I really don't know…" Gil said, pulling you into the apartment. He put you on the couch and Mathias pulled Gilbert aside.

"Dude, is this just another one of your hoes that you fuck then dump?"

"What? No, dude that's Francis' roommate, and besides," He said. "The only 'thing' we did was kiss! And only like twice!"

"Whatever man. Im gonna go get dressed. Don't go screwing on my couch!" He joked and walked over to a room that was most likely his bedroom. Gilbert walked over to the couch.

"So, _, what do you want to do today?"

"We should go to an amusement park!" You say, and gil laughed.

"Fine. But first we need to take care of that hangover of yours."

A/N: Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.

Ok, I'm pretty sure I will update on weekdays because usually I'm busy over weekends.

Now that that's out of the way I'd like to just say something. This happened on Just Another School Year, Right? because I'll put up one or two chapters and get four or five reviews. Then I'll put more up and I don't get any feedback, so I was just saying I'd love to see some reviews that copuld help with my story and writing. Thank you~

Denmark introduced! For those who don't know, Mathias is Denmark.

I'd love to hear your opinion~!