Author's note: I don't own Hetalia or any songs I may put in here.

Chapter 10: I'm Yours

Standing at your locker the next day, you heard a voice shout your name. you turned and saw Alfred run up to you. "Hi (name)" he smiled. "Are you going to the football game tonight? There's a party at my place afterwards."

You beamed at Al. "Sure, sounds like fun!"

Alfred fist pumped. "AWESOME! See you at the game then! I'll be looking for you in the stands." he waved and walked down the hall to his next class.

In your next class, you told Michelle about the party invite. As soon as you did, she began listing every outfit and style she could think of, trying to plan what she was going to wear. You laughed. "It's a party, not a meeting with the queen of England."

"Don't laugh" Michelle scolded. "I'm dressing you up, too!"

You shook your head. "No way. I'm wearing a tee-shirt and jeans."

Michelle started to protest, but her phone buzzed. She pulled up the message she'd just received and smile. "Okay, now you HAVE to wear something nice. I just got a heads up that one of the cheerleaders convinced Al to get BTT to play at the party."

You sighed. "Fine. I'll wear a nice top, but I'm still wearing jeans."

"Whatever you say" Michelle shrugged.

_.oOo._

At the game that night, you sat in the bleachers in the first row with Michelle. When the players took the field, Alfred saw you and waved. You smiled a little and waved back.

When the game started, you noticed that Ivan was playing. You had thought that Al would've told the coach on him for fighting, but it appeared that he hadn't.

You were snapped out of your thoughts as Alfred scored a touchdown. You jumped to your feet and cheered, and next to you, Michelle laughed. Alfred looked in your general direction and blew a kiss, causing you to roll your eyes as all of the girls in the stands fangirled, thinking the kiss was meant for them.

A few hours later and the game had ended with a win for your school, the score being 54-12. The minute he had a chance, Al had run over and asked you to wait for him in the bleachers, so that's wear you and Michelle now sat.

Michelle looked up at the sky. "Do you think Mattie will be at the party?" She asked.

You shrugged. "He'll probably be in his room avoiding Gilbert."

Michelle nodded as Al ran up the bleachers, footsteps echoing in the night. "Hey, you ladies need a ride?" He asked.

You and Michelle nodded, and Al grabbed your hand. "Well, come on then," he laughed as he pulled you towards the parking lot.

Ten minutes later you walked into the familiar house that you'd spent hours at with Mattie. Speaking of Mattie. "Hey, is your brother home?" you asked Al.

"Yeah, he's probably upstairs, why?"

"He should come downstairs and hangout with us" Michelle answered.

Alfred cringed a little "I don't think he likes the band. He freaked out when he found out they were playing tonight."

You and Michelle shared a glance. "Trust me" you said "he LOVES the band." Michelle snickered as Al sat down on the couch and patted the space next to him, inviting you to sit down. Before you could, a certain albino snuck up behind you and wrapped his arm around your waist. "Hello Gilbert" you sighed.

"Hello Lieb! Did you come to see me play?" he asked brightly.

"No. I came because Al invited me."

Alfred nodded. "Yep. So kindly take your hands OFF of her."

Gilbert stared at Alfred for a minute before letting go. "I have to go get ready to play the first set anyways." He turned and walked away.

You collapses on the couch next to Alfred. "Thanks Al." YOu looked around. "Hey, where did Chelles go?"

Alfred pointed towards the stairs. "Probably to go see Mattie."

You got up. "I'll see if she-" you were cut off by Gilbert's voice speaking into the microphone.

"Hello everyone! I know you probably aren't used to this, but I'M going to sing a song instead of Francis." Every girl in the house fangirled and ran over to where the band's equipment was. "It's for a very special girl." Gilbert pointed at you. "This is for you, liebling." You gaped as Gilbert once again started singing. This time he sang "I'm yours"….and everyone in the room was staring at you.

Next to you. Alfred tensed up. At the very end of the song, you clapped along with the rest of the crowd.

"Big deal." Alfred said, standing up. "ANYONE can sing." He walked up to Gilbert and took the microphone from his hands. "This" he said with a glare at the albino. "Is for you, (Name)." He whispered something in Francis and Antonio's ears, and they nodded.

Alfred smiled and took off his shirt as the first note to a familiar song was played.

"Just shoot for the stars if you feel right, and aim for my heart if you feel like. And take me away, make it okay, I swear I'll behave."

You laughed. "NO WAY!"

"And it goes like this. Take me by the tongue and I'll know you. Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you all the moves like Jagger, I've got the moves like Jagger, I've got the moves…like Jagger.

You laughed even harder as Alfred started dancing. He walked over to you as the last line of the song was sung.

"I've got he moves like Jagger."

You clapped. "THAT WAS AWESOME!" you exclaimed. "DID ANYONE VIDEO TAPE THAT!?"

Gilbert looked at Francis and Antonio. "This plan backfired" he said grouchily as he watched you joke with Alfred. "I'll just have to work harder." he thought, getting up to start the next song.

Author's note: next chapter will probably be part two of the party, or what Michelle is doing during all this. The ransom this time is 3 reviews! Reviews are pancakes!