A/N: Hi! I'm back~

Oh, and if you happened to forget, I do NOT own Hetalia.

Arthur rested his head on his hand, sighing and wishing that he had been able to get more sleep lately. The past few weeks had been, well, stressful. His sleep had been getting worse. Every time he looked at his friends Arthur saw blinding images of them, but older, and talking and fighting and (on a few occasions) laughing.

It was the worst with Alfred. Every time Arthur looked at him he would feel as though he was being drenched in cold rain, and always would start almost crying, and almost wanted to scream. This was sad because the younger boy always tried so hard to be nice to him, and Arthur always had to cover up being sad by being especially thorny or rude, though it was so hard sometimes, since honestly Alfred was his closest friend.

And then the rest of his friends seemed equally confused, zoning off in class ignoring what teachers were saying, even some people he didn't know especially well. Once, when Kiku was only agreeing with Alfred (he was very loyal to him, even if they were complete opposites), a seventh grade Swiss boy, Vash Zwingli, said, "Dammit, Japan! Speak your own mind for once!"

And, after the teacher got angry at him for cursing, he suddenly asked, "And why did you call Kiku 'Japan'? Are you now calling people based on nationality?"

This surprised most of the students; who hadn't even noticed. Kiku seemed deep in thought, with his eyes fogged slightly, and Vash just shrugged and looked slightly nervous.

A few times that happened, actually. It just somehow felt natural for them to call each other by their home countries. And nicknames based on those countries. Kiku had told Feliciano the Japanese word for Germany, and so now he was constantly calling to Ludwig "Doitsu~ can you help me? This cat just stole my homework!"

Honestly, it was pretty annoying for Arthur when he was both dealing with headaches, and everyone's confusion, and school work. He was just nodding off when an especially loud racket came from down the hall. He opened his eyes and glanced around, becoming much more awake when he noticed who it was running down the hallway at a billion kilometers per hour. It was Feliciano dragging Ludwig with him and a very angry Lovino at their heels, shouting, and Antonio trotting after them, trying to calm down Lovino.

Arthur stood up from his seat at their lunch table to see what happened, Alfred jumping up next to him. They waited a minute for the group of boys to come to a stop and catch their breath before asking at the exact same time, "What happened?!"

Lovino recovered from the sprint first and said, "I was going to ask my brother something, when I saw Kiku looking around a corner and holding a camera. I asked him what the hell he was doing, looking like a fucking stalker. Then he turned around and walked off, not answering my question. I wanted to see what was such a big deal, so I walked around the corner to see my idiot brother being face raped by the potato bastard, and I got angry and yelled at him to get his shitty face away from my brother's."

"Ummm..." Alfred said, looking seriously confused, "face raped?"

Feliciano decided this was a good time to cut in. "Ve~, please fratello! We were only kissing, and I started it! Please don't be angry~."

"Face raped is kissing?" Alfred muttered, laughing slightly.

Arthur didn't find it so funny, and did a mental double take. "Since when were you two dating?!"

Ludwig blushed slightly, which looked odd on the tall, normally emotionless looking, boy, "Ummm... We wanted to just keep it a secret for awhile... We have been sort of dating for about two weeks."

Lovino gagged, and would have probably attacked Ludwig if Antonio wasn't holding him back, "But school has only been going on for a month and a half! You hardly know each other!"

Antonio laughed and said, "Si, Lovi, but I think that they really do like each other, and I think that is good enough, you know?"

Lovino's face darkened for some reason, and covered it up by shouting, "But what about what people will think about you!"

"Lovi!" and Antonio suddenly sounded serious, "That really shouldn't matter if they really actually love each other."

"Who the hell was talking about love!" Lovino shrieked.

Gilbert, Francis, and Matthew chose that interesting moment to walk into the cafeteria, talking (well, at least Francis and Gilbert were) with the Polish boy, Feliks, and the Lithuanian, Toris.

"Did someone mention amour? Ah, has Lovino finally confessed?" Francis asked, suddenly looking very interested.

Lovino blushed, and Arthur wondered what they were talking about. Was he missing something here?

Lovino shouted, "I fucking hate all of you!" And stomped out of the cafeteria.

"Like, what is his problem?" Feliks asked, checking his manicured nails.

Antonio dashed after Lovino, leaving the rest to explain to the newcomers.

"Congratulations!" Said Toris, nodding his head at the newly found out pair.

Gilbert grinned at Ludwig and said, "Kesesesese~ I knew something must have happened! I saw Eliza and Kiku off in a corner and Eliza had a serious nosebleed over some photos they were looking at. So, you and Feliciano, making out in corners, huh?"

Feliciano and Ludwig both turned bright red and started sputtering, and Arthur smiled to himself. He looked over at Alfred who smiled back, and he felt pretty happy for Feliciano and Ludwig, and also a bit jealous. Then again, who would ever actually look at him seriously, and look past his prickliness?

Ludwig had been shocked when Feli asked him if he would like to be a couple. It was his first time to have actually been asked out by somebody. He had been asked in an interesting way. Well, not really asked, more like, well... To start off, the story to Romano had been a complete and total lie.

Feli had been jabbering on about pasta when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the German. "Ve~ Doitsu, what is wrong?" The Italian had been calling him Doitsu ever since Kiku had told Feli it was the Japanese word for Germany, where Ludwig was from. Ludwig had been staring at him, trying to figure out his confused memories, filled with things that he didn't actually remember happening. Mostly, they were of Feliciano, but he was older, maybe twenty, and he would jump around, singing for Ludwig and cuddling him, and waking up next to him. He had started to wonder if maybe these were just fantasies, but some of them were so real and not necessarily good enough to be fantasies of what he wanted.

So, he had been staring at Feliciano, probably in a weird way, and Feliciano had noticed this. "What is it Luddy?"

"Erm... Oh, nothing." He had looked at the other boy and blushed sort of uncomfortably, and shifted from foot to foot. He always felt so nervous around Feliciano, but Ludwig was always pretty decent at covering it up by acting unusually emotionless. And now, he was staring like an idiot.

Ludwig had never given much thought to sexuality. He had never been attracted to girls, but also he had never been attracted to boys either. Until he had met Feli. He actually made him happy, and Ludwig noticed that Feliciano Vargas was extremely attractive, at least to him. And then there were those strange memories, and he felt so tossed up over if he liked Feli in that way or not. Needless to say, it sucked.

Feli was looking up at him. Ludwig hated it, because he felt like he was getting mixed signals from him for ages. Sometimes he thought, you know, potentially, the Italian might like like him, but at others, it just seemed like friendship.

And then Feli had stared up at him in a way that confused the German, and so he had stared back. The Italian had blinked and said, much more quietly than usual, "Ludwig, I want to try something if it is okay with you."

Ludwig blinked. This was the first time Feli had called him Ludwig since the start of school.

"Um, ja?" He said, in more of a question than a answer. Before he could ask what...

Feliciano pulled his head down.

And kissed him.

And if felt really good pressed against Feliciano.

So he kissed him back. And they stood there. Until they heard a scream from someone who happened to walk around the corner. "What the fucking hell are you doing to my fratello, you damn potato bastard!"

Feliciano broke away and grabbed Ludwig's wrist, dragging him away from his livid brother. They ran and ran until they reached the cafeteria where they stopped in front of Arthur and Alfred eating together.

Then they explained everything, though Ludwig changed it so that he said they had been dating for two weeks, and then Lovino ran away, and then, finally, Ludwig walked away with Feli. They stopped in the library, sitting in a back corner where no one was nearby.

"Feli, I-" Ludwig began.

The other cut him off. "I'm sorry Luddy~! I just wanted to see what it was like, and it really was nice, and then fratello walked in, and I don't know what's wrong with me, but you are really handsome, and you smell really good, and I want to kiss you again, and I love you, I mean I feel like I've known you for a hundred years, and I have these weird memories, and-"

"Vait." Ludwig mentally played through what Feliciano had just said. "You love me?"

Feliciano blinked. "Well, yeah. I know I have only known you for like two months, but it feels a lot longer, and you are nice, and you are really hot, and you except me, and treat me like a person. And I'm so sorry I kissed you! I just couldn't help it."

Ludwig sat back, thinking. Feliciano couldn't actually love him. The other boy was too perfect and everything. And Ludwig was Ludwig. What was he supposed to do? He looked back at Feli. "I vill date you. But no kissing until ve have dated for three months, and no 'I love you' until two months. Agreed? Please?"

Ludwig was muffled by a flash of auburn hair, blue shirt, jeans, and a humongous smile that tackled him in a bear hug. "Ve~ I'm so happy! I can't believe this! I will plan our first date, okay? This will be so much fun! I can't wait!"

And the small Italian ran out of the library, singing in his shrill voice.

Ludwig allowed himself to smile, feeling like he was suddenly the happiest thirteen (as of October third, his birthday, which had been only two weeks ago) year old in the world. Almost. He wondered what Feliciano was going to do...

A week later Feliciano told Ludwig to go meet him that evening.

An hour after that, Ludwig walked into Gilbert's room. "Bruder, I need your help getting ready. I am scared of screwing zhis up," he said, hanging his head and feeling like crying. Ludwig was very stressed out with what their first date would be like.

Gilbert just nodded and said, "I'll call Eliza." And whipped out his cellphone.

Elizabeta showed up at the door two minutes later, panting. "I-I (gasp) came." Then she set to work, teaching Ludwig everything she knew about boys dating boys (which was a lot). "I could do better if Kiku was here, but he is off with Heracles on their own date. I could call Francis to help with clothes... I honestly know nothing..." And she gestured at her own faded jeans, plain t-shirt, and tennis shoes, then at her plain face (which was pretty, just devoid of makeup, unlike most ninth grade girls) and wavy brown hair that had been messed up in her sprint to the room.

"Er, could it be someone else?" Ludwig really didn't really like how relaxed Francis.

Elizabeta shook her head. "No, it would have to be him. If you really don't want him to be here you should just choose something you are comfortable in, or you know Feli likes. Deal?" Ludwig nodded and Gilbert gave his support. Elizabeta grinned. "Alright! Have fun Ludwig! Gilbert, meet me at six for a football game! Bring your adorable roommate too! He would be so cute as a cheerleader!"

She turned around and ran back out, flashing a thumbs up and leaving.

Gilbert rolled his eyes. "Stupid yaoi obsessed best friends." He muttered under his breath.

"Hungary is pretty nice though, right?" Ludwig said, trying to cover up how much he was shaking.

Gilbert nodded vigorously. "Yeah, of course she is best friends with the awesome- vait. Vhy did you call Eliza 'Hungary'?"

"I don't know why I did. I had better head back to my room and get dressed. Feli said he would get ready at Kiku's."

Gilbert smirked, passing over Ludwig calling Elizabeta a country for the time being. "Have fun. And don't screw this up, West."

Ludwig left, and went to the room and chose the clothes Feliciano had declared he liked the best. A soft green shirt, a pair of jeans, and his iron cross, which he had know idea where he got it, but he had had it since he could remember. It was casual, but he felt comfortable in them, which Elizabeta had said was important too.

Then he walked out to the front of the school and sat down, waiting and nervously slicking back his hair. He only sat for five minutes before he saw his small boyfriend (he still found it odd thinking it) walk out of the front door.

He started in amazement, as it was obvious that the Italian had done everything to make himself look adorable, and it worked. He wore black skinny jeans and a blue sweatshirt, and his hair looked so smooth, and his skin looked soft and he was so fricking attractive and slender...

Feli's eyes lit up when he saw Ludwig, and the small boys cheeks reddened slightly as he took him in. "Ve~ my Doitsu is so handsome, I am so lucky!" He said, wrapping his arms around Ludwig's shoulders and kissing him on the cheek.

"Hey! I said no kissing until three months! Remember!" Ludwig cried, waving his arms and trying to break out of Feli's grip.

Feli grinned sheepishly. "But, Luddy~ it's part of my culture!"

Ludwig sighed and stood up. "Come on, let's get going. Ve only have until nine to stay out."

"Okay!" Feli agreed and grabbed Ludwig's hand, dragging him off.

A/N: So, just a few things to say real fast. First, the term "face rape" for kiss was used by my best friend when another one of my friends got kissed for the first time by her boyfriend for the first time, and my best friend was angry, and I was super excited, and it was really funny (my best friend is an overprotective person, and honestly terrified my other friend's boyfriend when they first started dating by attacking him with questions). So, it fits perfectly with Lovino!

And a ton of GerIta fluff! They are the first to get together (besides Giripan). And poor Arthur being concerned over being overly tsundere and never having anyone like him.

So now I want to know you people's opinions and help me figure out if I should write out the date between Ludwig and Feli, and if I should do other point of views, like Feli or Alfred or something.

So, please tell me what you think I should do, and, of course, what you think of the whole fic!