After about five more hours of sitting in the nearly empty room the trio made their way out of the schools halls. Vladimir let out a loud yawn and stretched his arms as high as he could reach, "I am so ready to go home! That had to have been the worst day of my life! Eh except for making up with you two of course. That was my highlight of the day." The Romanian gave a happy nod to himself.

Arthur and Lukas laughed quietly. "My highlight was possibly punching you in the face," Lukas joked. Vladimir fake scowled and 'hmph'ed. "I think that I agree with Vlad. I'm glad we've all made up. But I'm not too excited to go home. Ian is going to kill me!" The Brit ran a hand through his already messy blonde hair.

Vladimir pat Arthur on the back. "If he really does kill you, try to write your will first. Ow!" Arthur glared at the Romanian, who was rubbing his arm where Lukas had punched him; rather hard. "Attempt to be understanding." "I am! I understand that if Arthur's brother kills him that will be bad. But I want anything awesome you have, deal Arthur?" Vladimir held out his hand to shake on it but Arthur just scoffed. "Yeah, how about no. Or do I have to say it in Romanian?"

Lukas chuckled to himself. "Honestly I'd like to see that." Arthur and Vladimir glared slightly at the blonde. "I don't want him murdering my language with his terrible accent!" Vladimir whined out causing Arthur to turn to glare at him. "I don't have that bad of an accent!" The Norwegian and Romanian laughed as Arthur's British accent became slightly thicker. "Oh shut it you wankers!" They just laughed harder before the bell interrupted them.

The teacher jerked awake and sent her chair tumbling into the wall. "I'm awake! What was that?" She mumbled, rubbing her eyes and yawning. The trio of teenagers just stared at her in shock. "Oh my god you guys," Vladimir whispered softly, not taking his eyes off the lady.

Arthur and Lukas leaned closer to the Romanian. "What?" Both asked at the same time, still staring at the young lady in shock. "She's... ALIVE?! And she can actually hear!" Vladimir shook Lukas as he pointed to the substitute. They all looked at each other in shock before bursting into laughter.

The substitute looked at the three laughing teenagers and rolled her eyes. 'I hate my job,' she thought. "So is that the bell for lunch or what?"

The boys looked at each other before grinning at her. "...yeah," Vladimir grinned at her, "it's lunch time so we should all go to the cafeteria."

Lukas raised an eyebrow at Vladimir but didn't say anything. Arthur snickered but stopped when Vlad nudged him in the ribs. "Yes ma'am. Definitely lunch time. I hear they're having something good for lunch." Lukas nodded in agreement. She shrugged and headed for the door. "Alright. Cool. Later." She left the room after placing her phone and ear buds on the desk.

The trio burst into laughter as they slowly began gathering their things. "That was mean." Lukas said simply as they left school, his laughter finally under control. Arthur nudged him, "You went along with it."

Vladimir laughed and threw his arms around his friends' shoulders. "Ahh it's good to be friends again!" Lukas blushed softly but nodded.

"Lukey!" The trio jerked to stare at the blonde Dane. Lukas flushed and narrowed his eyes and glared slightly as Mathias ran up to them. "Don't call me that stupid Dane," he said simply, blush spreading across his face as Mathias grinned down at him. "Whatever Lukas~ so how was detention?" The trio groaned loudly. "That bad, huh?"

Vladimir tapped his chin in thought. "You know, it really wasn't that bad. We all made up so we're friends again!" Mathias laughed along with the bubbly Romanian. "And we know that you two are dating!" Mathias grinned sheepishly. "Am I in trouble?"

Arthur chuckled as Lukas just rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Not likely. Now let's go home. I'm tired of school for the day. Farvel guys." The smaller Norwegian grabbed Mathias and the couple walked away, Lukas with a small pink blush dusting his cheeks.

"He's so shy." Vladimir said simply. Arthur nodded in agreement. "Oh hey, I'm gonna go too. Try not to die when you get home," Vladimir joked before waving his own farewell. Arthur rolled his eyes, "I'll try." The blonde began to walk to his house, worrying the whole way.

Once he finally reached his house he sighed in relief as he saw only Francis's car there and not Ian's and also found the door unlocked. He quickly entered the house and was nearly pushed over as a small body flung itself at his legs. "Arthur! You're late! Did you have fun at school?" Matthew asked, grinning up at the blonde curiously. Arthur smiled softly and nodded. "Yeah. I got to hang out with my friends all day."

Matthew grinned wider. "That's so cool! I have a new best friend! He was Papa's friend but now he's mine!" Matthew proclaimed proudly. Arthur chuckled. "That's good?" He looked at Francis, who just smiled warmly at his son and shrugged. Matthew nodded happily before rushing into the living room.

Arthur stood awkwardly in front of Francis and refused to meet the Frenchman's eyes. "Arthur..." Francis trailed off softly with a sigh. Arthur glanced up at him. "Ian is going to kill you." 'Oh that was fantastic! Great job Francis!' Francis thought with a sweat drop.

Arthur stared at him and scowled. "Thank you ever so much you damned frog for pointing out the bloody obvious!" Francis rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "Désolé mon cher." Arthur sighed and shook his head. "No it's fine. You're right. I shouldn't have gotten into a fight with my friends but I think it was actually beneficial."

Francis raised an eyebrow. "Oh? How so?" Arthur grinned sheepishly and gave the Frenchman a run down version of what he and his friends had been arguing about and why and that now they were the best of friends again. "And I may have told them about, you know..." Francis tilted his head and smiled warmly at the younger teen. "Told them what cher?" "About... us..."

Francis paled. "And uh how did that go exactly?" 'I'm going to jail.' "Pretty well actually." Francis sighed in relief and smiled softly. "Good then." Arthur nodded and grinned before paling and looking out of the window as he heard Ian's car pull up.

"Francis..." Arthur trailed off. "Uh oui?" The Brit gulped and didn't look away from the window. "I'm probably about to die. So I want you to know that I... I uh... Your class is my favorite." Francis raised an eyebrow and just rolled his eyes. "Duly noted mon cher," he said, deadpanned.

Arthur began to pace as he heard the front door open. "Oh Arthur! I'm home!" Ian sang out. "Oh good he doesn't sound too bad cher." Francis said in an attempt to calm his younger boyfriend. Arthur grabbed onto Francis's arm. "No that's bad! That means he's definitely pissed and is going to brutally murder me! I'm about to die!" Arthur sat down at table and buried his face into his hands and groaned.

Ian began to make his way towards the kitchen and walked over to his younger brother. "So funny thing happened today. I got a call from your school." The Scottish man began to poke the back of his brothers head and scowled at him. "What the hell could have possibly possessed you to get into a fight?"

Francis coughed, causing the two brothers to look up at him, "He didn't start fight if that makes it better. And he's been beating himself up about it Ian. Maybe just let him off with a warning?"

Ian tapped his chin in thought before nodding slowly. "Fine. But no more fights. And!" 'Oh blast!' "You're not allowed to see your girlfriend unless you tell me who she is!" Ian grinned, thinking he had won.

"Girlfriend?" Arthur and Francis asked confusedly. Francis looked at Arthur and raised an eyebrow. Arthur just shrugged and shook his head. "I don't have a girlfriend you git." Ian rolled his eyes. "Yes you do. I saw you two. That girl with the long dark hair in pigtails."

Arthur and Francis shared another look. "She isn't my girlfriend!" "Liar!" The brothers glared at each other. "I'm going to my room." The blonde stood up and began to leave the kitchen. "Oh come on! What's her name?!" Ian yelled after Arthur. Arthur rolled his eyes and ignored him.

A/N: I'm so sorry this took so long(by this point though I think ya'll may be getting used to it though) but thank you for being so patient! Until next chapter then. This was a bit more filler-y to me but meh.