Hello everyone! So, I'm already back with chapter 11! Hope you guys like!

yomi-tai me naru x hina – You don't watch Hetalia? I bet this is really confusing then! Yes, there are a few female personifications, but I don't have as much fun writing about them.

Anywho, on with the show!

Disclaimer- I wish I owned the German boys' vital regions! Mwahaha~!

Chapter 11

The shopping was fun. Mattie had found a mounties jacket at a vintage shop and slid it on. It looked like it had been made for him. It was a perfect fit. He didn't even ask for her help as she looked at the leather clothing the store offered. He found a pair of glasses, large sunglasses and slid them up onto his face, taking his regular glasses off. They did have a touch of prescription, but it was almost exactly the same as the glasses he normally wore. He slid them up into his hair and stood, looking at himself in the mirror. They'd left before he'd gotten the chance to shave. Jasmin was really shaken at seeing Japan, and when she realized he'd been able to see her thoughts when they looked into each other's eyes, she couldn't stop shaking. He'd been left with stubble on his chin, and a dark look in his eyes almost made him gasp. He looked like an entirely different person. He looked over and found a blood stained hockey stick and grinned as he took it.

"You really seem to like that stuff." The woman behind the counter watched him with heavy eyelids and he looked at her, showing absolutely no interest.

"It suits my purposes. Matsu, What do you think?"

The girl looked up with a happy grin and looked over the outfit. He could see the redness in her face as she looked over the outfit with wide eyes. Good god, he was gorgeous!

He blushed at her thoughts and turned to the woman behind the counter, placing all of the things on the counter. He noticed a maple leaf ring and slid it on his finger before putting it into the pile. Mattie couldn't tell exactly what she had, but he knew it would be interesting from the blush and giggles she wore.

The clothing was all taken to an hour dry cleaners and they stopped to eat quickly before she could take her meds. Everything was picked up and they made their way back to the house to discover almost everyone was there early. She ran back to Arthur's room dragging Matthew behind her. She was surprised to see Arthur sitting in the room with a book in his hand. "Ah, I was wondering what had happened... are you alright?"

"Everyone's here. If I leave this room again it'll blow the whole plan." She said as she looked between Mattie and Arthur. Mattie nodded in realization and sighed.

"We could go to a hotel for the night."

"No, I don't want to be that exposed either. I'll just stay in here. Mattie, come get me two hours before the meeting, I'll help you get ready. Go see about the one effects, alright?"

"Oh! I forgot about that! I'll head out now! I'll sneak the bags in tonight after people have gone to sleep. I'll bring you lunch and dinner as well, don't want you starving up here."

"Don't worry about that, I'll get them for her." Arthur said, taking a sip of tea as his eyes drifted back to his book.

"I'll be fine, Mattie. Go get the rest of the stuff."

"Alright." He sighed and reached out, rubbing a finger down her cheek before leaving the room. Jasmin looked at her shaking hands and sat on the bed.

"Are you sure you're alright?" Arthur asked, his eyes glancing back up at her as she balled her hands into fists.

"I'm fine." He looked up and as their eyes met he put his book down and walked over, grabbing her around the shoulders and pulled her to his chest. He held her tight and was comforted a second later when her hands wrapped around his arms.

"Don't lie to me. I can tell when you're hurt, you know?" He leaned back and she looked up into his face. He offered her a sad smile and she sighed, nodding.

"I know. I just don't want you guys worrying about me." She sighed and Arthur pulled her back and for a while they just sat there like that, each taking comfort in the other. About an hour later there was a knock at the door and Arthur went to get it while Jasmin hid beneath the blankets.

"Dude, I interrupt something?" Alfred looked at the pile and Jasmin sighed as she took the blanket off.

"How inappropriate! Nothing like that has been happening." Arthur said, but Jasmin smiled at the blush in his cheeks. She let out a little giggle as Alfred stood by the window with a grin. "Mattie took off, Japan is freaking out about something, Ludwig has locked himself in his room, and just about everyone else is here for the meeting. I'm bored out of my mind!"

"If you've come here to be entertained, you're about to be sorely disappointed." Arthur sat down at his book and took a sip of the tea before cringing, having forgotten it was now cold. "Unless you have some brilliant idea, I'll just as happily return to reading." He said as he placed his cup on the table with a sigh.

"Not really. I'm just bored." Alfred said sitting beside Jasmin on the bed and leaned back. Jasmin looked at his eyes and saw where most of his interests lie, and couldn't help but giggle. He'd been hoping Arthur wasn't here. He had wanted a chance to try and see if he could tempt her.

Jasmin giggled at the thought and he could read her thoughts just as easily.

"You would have to turn me on so much I couldn't control myself! That's how the other two did it!"

"What was that?" Arthur looked up with a confused glance. He wasn't sure he'd heard that sentence right.

"Arthur, come here." Alfred thought as he stood and paced, this mind racing. He was about to tell Arthur he was about to head back out when another thought jumped into his mind.

He remembered every sentence she'd told him. He looked up at Arthur with a grin and for a split second, the Britt looked terrified as Alfred grabbed him by the sides of the head and pulled him in for a kiss. He kept up the brutal assault as he kissed and licked and bit the lips of the man in his arms. Arthur was ready to run away in fear as he noticed Alfred glance over at Jasmin. They ended out cheek to cheek looking at the girl, her eyes wide, her legs bent at an odd angle. Her face was so deeply blushed they were surprised she was able to maintain her consciousness without a nosebleed. Arthur looked back up at Alfred with a grin. Maybe nothing would happen due to this. Or maybe she'd finally see them as men. Or maybe she'd want to join in.

"Let's give it a row, then."

"Already working on your shirt buttons." Alfred said as he leaned down, kissing the other man's neck and sliding the shirt from his shoulders. He was slow and careful and the whole scene was amazing! Jasmin couldn't believe she'd seen something like this in real life!

It was so much better than on paper!

Arthur ran his hands up Alfred's sides, sliding the shirt off of him as Alfred cupped Arthur's ass, bringing his leg up to rest over his own side. Arthur leaned back and gasped for breath. He was already turned on horribly, Jasmin could see the scattered focus of his eyes, the shallow breaths and flushed cheeks.

Alfred looked about the same and she watched silently, afraid even the slightest sound would break the magic she was seeing. Alfred leaned down and kissed the other's chest, running a nipple between teeth and a light moan was given, giving Alfred the confidence to do the next part, Arthur's pants button. He lowered the leg that had been wrapped over his wrist and hooked his hand over the boxers, slowly sliding the pants and underwear off with one movement. Jasmin's hands flew to her chest. She was so into everything she was seeing she was surprised when they seemed to forget she was there for a moment, totally getting into their actions. Arthur reached down and fought off Alfred's pants and boxers as Alfred reached forward and wrapped his hand around both of their hard members that were pressed between them. He slowly moved his hips, showing Arthur what he was going to be doing, and Arthur gasped at the sensation, his head falling limply back as the feeling of Alfred pushing so tightly against him came again. The friction of the skin, mixed with how oddly turned on he was at the situation signed a bad situation for Arthur, who was already damned close to going off after just a minute of Alfred's ministrations. "Alfred!" He gasped, trying to let the other know what was going on, and was surprised to find such an amazing expression on the younger man's face. He looked like he wasn't that far either. Stars shone in his eyes as he pushed again and again, running his hand over the two of them pushed so tightly together.

"I can't... I'm gonna..." Alfred's free hand grabbed one of Arthur's and they laced their fingers together as Alfred started to shake, the throbbing becoming more than Arthur could take and Jasmin could easily see the whole scene as they both came at the same time. Alfred grabbed the back of Arthur's head, pulling him in for another softer kiss before he looked over at the girl. She was so pale! Her eyes were shining like stars. She looked like she was already willing to plead! Was it really such a turn on? Alfred looked over at Arthur's expression and had to smile.

Dammit, he was supposed to have been straight, but this was the hottest thing he thought had ever happened to him.

Arthur gasped for air as Alfred slowly ran his hand down the man's chest, coming back with his hand covered in the white, sticky substance and chuckled. "Maybe we should go get a shower to get cleaned off. Jasmin, would you like to join us?"

"I don't think I can walk..." The girl gasped out and the boys looked at each other with concern as they walked over, forgetting about their appearance right then. Alfred grabbed his teeshirt and wiped his hand and handed it to Arthur. "Here, get your chest." He sat beside Jasmin as Arthur took the other side and felt her legs. They were slightly cold. "Why can't you stand?"

That's when he noticed the shaking. She was trembling all over. Her eyes were wide on him as he laid his hand on her knee, just that alone being enough to cause her to whimper. Alfred grinned as he watched the girl. She gasped and he noticed her whole body quiver.

They'd turned her on so much she couldn't even respond! He looked over at Arthur, who grinned at the situation.

"So, you want to join us for another round?" Arthur asked and couldn't help but chuckle as the girl whimpered and nodded. It would take another couple of minutes before they were ready to try anything again, but in the meantime, they could play with her, and she was wearing far too much clothing for their tastes. Arthur slid off the shirt and bra as Alfred took off the pants. He was surprised to see the underwear she was in completely soaked. He looked up at her and slowly ran his finger between the folds there, amazed at how wet she already was. She was laid down and Alfred ran himself over her, the slick feeling already bringing blood back to harden him as her hand ran over Arthur. His eyes winced, the feeling still a little strong from just going off, and he was a little surprised when she rolled over and sat up a little, taking Arthur into her mouth.

"Oh, hell!" Arthur gasped as Jasmin ran her tongue up the length of him as Alfred tried to continue his previous movements, but the changing in positions instead had him slide right in.

She was so tight! He felt every muscle in her pull him in and he gasped at the feeling. He slowly started to work on moving, as she was pulling him in so hard he was worried it would be painful if he started out trying too hard. It was a good three minutes til he was comfortable to move with her wrapped so tightly around him.

Twenty minutes til the humming and moaning in her mouth caused Arthur to go off again, but she seemed to have some magic about this and he was back up in a minute.

After another half an hour she turned and switched the boys' positions and without a word, and with a little surprise, she took Alfred into her mouth as she lowered herself onto Arthur.

They both came almost immediately and she slid to the bed beneath them with her breath gasping fiercely. Arthur knew she wasn't completely spent, and he hated the thought of leaving her wanting more, so he started rubbing his fingers over the bundles of nerves she had and watched as she gasped, the breath catching in her throat. She writhed and Alfred kissed her, playing with her breast as she went off. Arthur could tell it wasn't the first time, maybe around the fifth, but this time he could tell the rest of her energy was gone.

"That was fun!" Arthur said with a grin and Alfred looked up at him with an impassioned glare that caught the man's breath in his throat as he leaned in and kissed him again. He could taste the cum from her mouth and had to keep his head at the sensation.

They were done, dammit!

"We should do it again, sometime." Alfred laid down and pulled Jasmin's head onto his shoulder. Arthur laid down on the other side of her, his head nuzzled into her neck and pulled the blanket up over all of them.

They were asleep within seconds.

When Jasmin woke an hour later to the two men nuzzled into her, their arms wrapped around her she had to fight everything that was telling her to run. Sure, it had been fun, but what in the hell was she doing to them?

And that look Alfred kept giving Arthur, she was wondering if he was about to admit his crush. She slid down the hallway wrapped in a sheet and knocked on a door, knowing he'd still be in there. "Hey, um, this is weird, but can I borrow your restroom?" She looked up with a weak smile as he stared down at her with wide eyes.

He'd let her in without a question and let her in the restroom on the request she explain to some degree why she was practically naked in the hallway with her clothing under her arm. She stilled, without knowing how to explain it, and for a split second she hated herself for what she was doing. Her eyes glanced up to his and he saw it and jumped forward, hugging her close. He knew what her smell was, and he shooed her into the bathroom to remove it and sat by his window with a cup of coffee and broke off a small brick of chocolate, tossing it in and letting it dissolve while he thought of what to do.

When the shower stopped he tossed another cup into the coffee machine and tossed a couple of chocolate squares into it and waited til after it brewed before pulling it out and putting a little sweet cream in it to really bring out the flavor. He stirred it and waited. When she came out he handed her the cup and offered her a seat and watched her as she sat down.

"What are you doing to yourself? I never thought I'd see that look in your face." He said leaning forward and Jasmin sighed.

"Roderich, I'm so confused right now. I'm supposed to be choosing who I'm going to be spending the rest of eternity with, so I guess I have to think of stuff like this, but seriously, four guys in as many days? I think I may have forced two straight men into a gay relationship, and they won't even complain. I've realized I'm being drawn to so many of you guys, I don't even know what to think anymore. I can't trust myself around most of you guys."

"But you felt safe coming to me?" Roderich asked and offered a proud smile as he leaned forward and Jasmin sighed.

"No, not really. I felt safest with you, but that doesn't say much for me right now." She sighed and Roderich couldn't decide how he felt about that. She looked him in the eye and could see her thoughts like they were written on paper.

She wanted him too. She was trying to keep from just going after everybody. She didn't trust herself.

She was starting to hate herself for her behavior and inability to say no.

"Jasmin..." He sighed, seeing the sadness in her eyes. "Go ahead and drink your coffee and calm down. It'll do you no good to get upset right now." His hand ran softly over hers and he stood, going over to the book shelf and pulled down a book he thought she might like and laid it beside the coffee. "I know something that will take your mind off of it." He smiled softly and turned, pulling back the cover from the small piano and Jasmin smiled, knowing what was about to happen.

She sat there and closed her eyes, feeling her mind get lost in the music. She took a sip of the coffee and almost melted. It was amazing.

It was half an hour later that her eyes opened and she looked down at her empty glass. Roderich watched her with concern as she sighed. "Would you like another coffee?"

"No, thank you. I need to go down to the kitchen, but I need to make sure no one notices me."

"Why's that?" He asked and Jasmin sighed.

"We have a little bit of a plan. I can't say too much, but we're going to scare off a few people tomorrow, which will be entirely undone if they see me being all... vulnerable and weak today." She sighed and Roderich stood with a smile.

"I might be able to help you there."

Five minutes and a telephone call later she was on her way down to the kitchen with the three Germanic boys. Ludwig watched her with concern, as he could easily see the pain in her eyes. Gil could see the playful side she was having trouble keeping down due to the medication, while Roderich watched everyone around them to make sure she wasn't really noticed.

Of course when people see Ludwig coming, they generally get out of the way. She went into the kitchen and found Francis staring at her in shock for a moment before looking out at the German boys and sighed with relief. "Arthur called down here about an hour ago and asked me to let him know if I found you. You skipped out on him, non?"

"I couldn't do that to them. I shouldn't have in the first place. I don't even know why they're interested, I'm becoming little more than an exotic whore." She sighed and Francis' whole body responded to her words.

"Mon chere, Ne pensez pas à vous-même de façon si négative. Vous êtes une jeune femme étonnante."

"But... I'm not." She sat down and Francis walked up beside her and wrapped his arms around her.

He'd never hugged her before so Jasmin was a little surprised at the contact. "You are, whether you want to admit it or not. I understand you're a little ashamed of your actions, but you said yourself you were about free love, non?"

"There's a difference between free love and molesting anyone who wanders too close." She sighed looking at her knees. France frowned. She was falling into a dangerous situation.

"Is there any of the guys you've... tried out that you'd take back if you could?" He asked and Jasmin sighed, laying her head in her hands.

"Arthur and Alfred, at the same time. I think I may have turned them on to each other." She looked up with a wince and Francis could barely suppress a chuckle.

"Mon dieu, I never thought I'd hear the day when this would be the situation!" He sat down and sighed.

"I was dangerously close to jumping Arthur this morning. If he hadn't stopped me because he was hungry..." She sighed and Francis frowned.

"What's changed? You weren't like this two days ago."

"I'm on pain medications. They always do this to me. I'm completely insatiable, and have no common sense, so I just... jump people."

Francis laughed and sat, wrapping his arm around her. "Mon cher, ça sonne presque comme si vous avez activé français!" Jasmin turned to him surprised for a moment before they both burst into laughter.

Ludwig hated the fact that it only took the Frenchman a handful of minutes, but he'd been trying to cheer her up all day. She was able to eat while hiding out in the kitchen, and had even managed to sneak the stuff to make plates for all of the guys there. Even Francis took a plate as they sat around and nibbled. Ludwig had put out a sign saying the kitchen was temporarily off limits. Jasmin chit chatted with France and after a few minutes Gil jumped in and the three of them seemed to be able to rock the heavens. The atmosphere between them was amazing, and he couldn't help but wonder what would happen if Spain was there as well.

It was pure hell for him, therefore, when three minutes after the sign was put out when Antonio found his way back. "I sneak back here for a snack and it looks like I've been replaces, si?"

"Antonio!" Jasmin jumped up and threw her arms around his neck, startling the man quite badly as Gil laughed and Francis watched with amusement. First the man turned pale, then red, then he hugged her back while looking at the other two in questioned surprise.

"She's a little high right now." Prussia said and Jasmin turned to look at him with a grin.

"You're as adorable as I thought you would be! And taller, too." She stepped back and looked him over with interest.

""Mon chere, let's not give him the wrong idea, non?"

"Sorry, I haven't even introduced myself, but I already know who you are and it's really confusing to remember to tell you. I'm Jasmin. Nice to meet'cha!" She grinned and slid down the table, Ludwig grabbed her before she fell all the way to the floor.

"The pills are cumulative. The longer I'm on em, the worse it'll get. Sorry if I'm an idiot." She sniffed and wiped the tears from her eyes with her wrists again and Ludwig stilled her hand, wiping them away himself.

"How many times do I have to tell you to be more careful not to bruise your face?"

"Gomennasai. Baka desu." She leaned forward, more tears coming and Ludwig sighed.

"It's not like that. You know I don't think you're an idiot. There's no need to apologize, I just don't want you getting hurt, ja?"

She looked up at his face and nodded with a sigh. He patted her on the back and jumped in surprise when she hit the floor a second later, completely blacked out.

"Was zum Teufel?"

"She's drifted off into slumberland. I might recommend she stay with Mattie tonight, as they have to prepare for the meeting in the morning, and I doubt she would be interested in staying with the young men she seems to think she's turned gay." Francis said with a smirk as Ludwig lifted her.

Gilbert was much more interested in what Francis had mentioned and gave a curious glance. "Apparently she caused a bit of an... explosion with Angleterre and le Amerique."

"I knew it!" Gil laughed as he looked up at the girl with a grin. "She said from day one they were her favorite couple after all! But... don't ask who the third was..."

So, that's the end for now! See you guys tomorrow!

じゃね

Jasmin

Translations

French

Mon chere, Ne pensez pas à vous-même de façon si négative. Vous êtes une jeune femme étonnante.-My dear, don't think of yourself so negatively. You are an amazing young woman.

Mon cher, ça sonne presque comme si vous avez activé français! -My dear, it almost sounds like you've turned French!

German

Was zum Teufel? -What the hell?

Japanese

Gomennasai. Baka desu. - Sorry, I'm a fool. (Literally Fool is)