I'm coming up with chapters so fast because I love this story. Lol.

Dsicalimer: I own shit OC's and stuff but not Hetalia.

"Hello," North Korea let out a small mental shriek inside his mind and turned around to see Malaysia smiling up at him. She held a small bundle in her hands and felt a warm presence lingering around her. He coughed almost uncomfortably and put his hands in his pocket. North Korea felt a small blush going across his cheeks and he looked to his side to not let her see his flustered face.

The world meeting was usually held in a country for about one to two months. They had been getting along recently over the past couple of weeks, and she would even consider calling North 'a friend'. Sometimes North Korea would be on the train first, or it would be Malaysia. But Malaysia would always find some way to try and talk to the isolated country, train or no train. This terrified him, but also made North Korea extremely happy inside.

"H-hey..." He greeted back softly. He gazed down at the small bag she had with a curious intention. North Korea questioned, "What's inside?"

"Oh. I made us both breakfast. I thought it would be nice." She sat down on a seat, prompting North Korea to do the same. Malaysia opened it to reveal two containers of brown rice with some boiled eggs, roasted peanuts, anchovies, and a sauce North Korea couldn't define. She gave him one and waited patiently for him to eat it. He didn't want to admit it, but he found it almost funny that she was looking at him so eagerly.

She watched him in anticipation, waiting for his reaction on her favorite dish. North Korea examined the food carefully, trying to see if it looked suspicious in any way. He finally decided that she was probably not the kind of person to kill someone by poisoning them, and used the fork she gave him to have a small bit of the foreign, unfamiliar food.

Then he stopped breathing. North Korea swallowed what was inside his mouth and stared into the abyss, with a detached facade. Malaysia then stopped smiling and began panicking. She patted his shoulder very lightly, not enough to hurt him but enough to wake him up and give North Korea a reality check.

"Korea?! KOREA!" He then suddenly awoke from his phase and shook his head. He turned around to see a hysterical Malaysia asking him if we was alright. He found this to be very humorous. But North Korea resisted the strongest urge to smile at her.

Because smiling meant he felt comfortable around her. And she'll become a friend. Then the friend would get tired of your shit and leave you. Don't make friends, a Korean lesson.

He decided to tell the truth, "This was the best thing I ate in a long time."

She got very flustered and giddy. Malaysia sheepishly rubbed her hand behind her head and giggled softly at the compliment. "Well, my dishes are the best in the world." Malaysia liked to be praised on her cooking skills. Then she bombed him with questions on what foods he would like to eat. Malaysia gave him many interesting options, and North Korea found it very hard to chose from.

Walking out of the train cart and the station, Malaysia and North Korea walked on the sidewalk to the meeting conference with a calm atmosphere around them. Malaysia finally went beside North Korea instead of behind, and talked to him.

"Sorry for talking about food so many times. I never got to ask you about what you wanted to talk about." She apologized, stopping their pace. North Korea peered at her and then huffed softly.

"Don't apologize. You love cooking as much as me. You shouldn't be sorry for talking about something you love." Malaysia turned around and looked up at him. As always, he had a blank face. No smiles, or expression shown at all. He continued, "Frankly, I would rather talk about dishes than talk about myself about what I like. We already do that in world meetings anyway."

"What do you like?" Malaysia asked. North Korea held a calm composure, with his brown chestnut eyes gazing down on her.

He looked away, almost as if he was remembering something. Quietly, he said his favorite thing to do, "I like the fine arts." Then he walked off without another word. Malaysia wondered what kind of fine arts he liked. Then she silently walked with him.

She didn't look up to notice North Korea tugging onto the ends of his sleeves.

Taiwan had just got out of a convenient store with all her new Japanese CD's and manga. She smiled profoundly of herself, thinking how good an idea it was to waste her government's money on her own self indulgences. She counted all of her things to make sure it was all in place, before swinging the bag of goods over her shoulder and glided over to her car.

While was sitting in her driver's seat, eating some green tea flavored Pocky, she saw two very familiar faces walking the streets together. Taiwan nearly spat out her favorite snack.

She wondered what the hell were North Korea and Malaysia doing together? Suddenly, she remembered from all her years of knowledge from Asian dramas to BL doujinshi's on what this could mean. Since they were side-by-side and it was probably intentional, she guessed they were friends. A mischievous smile played across her lips. Or maybe it could be something more?

Amused, she watched silently as Malaysia smiled at something North Korea said, while crunching on her Pocky sticks.

China felt highly annoyed by how all the countries were still fighting each other, and the meeting hasn't even started yet. He had to stay in Japan's country for two damn months while he had to endure it for this? All China wanted to do was go home, and cook rice. Maybe even watch some Hello Kitty marathons that night.

Did I say maybe? That was a mistake. He is going to watch Hello Kitty marathons all night.

Feeling bored, he stared absentmindedly at the window. China felt a suddenly rush of energy burst through him. Almost as if he... sensed something. While thinking of it, he found Malaysia and North Korea outside, going into the building. He then knew what he felt.

Sibling senses.

He adored them both like his own family. They even called him older brother at one point. But at one point in time, they stopped. Malaysia became less upbeat and more soft-spoken. The kind, honest soul from North Korea just withered and died somewhere during the early 1900s. He truly missed them. But he'd never guess that those two lonely people would ever get along.

They went through the meeting doors, side by side. The two went unnoticed because of the ruckus going on in the meeting room.

Because of China's curiosity and his desire to be surrounded by family, he went over to them. China was behind the two, and said a soft, "Ni Hao." Both of them jumped up a bit in fear, then North Korea and Malaysia squeaked in terror. They both turned around with defensive hands, and China just laughed. "How are you guys doing?"

"I'm okay." Malaysia shrugged. North Korea just scoffed.

"Why are you being so friendly? I thought you were too busy kissing South's ass recently." He muttered, putting his hands in his pockets. Malaysia noticed how his voiced cracked a bit at the end of that sentence. And just how bitter it sounded.

Malaysia heard over the past couple of years that the relationship of China and North Korea have been shaky. With North's new nuclear activities and stunts, it looked as if China didn't want to deal with him anymore. It made her mad deep down inside of her for China giving up on North. China's smiled faltered slightly. "Aiya. Don't be jealous. I love you all the same!"

"What about England?" He asked.

China's face turned into an irritated expression. "He can go to hell." He spat. Malaysia mumbled to herself in agreement.

Then he smiled again. "So, enough about that bastard. Why did you two come here together?" China secretly hoped they were dating. It would be nice to make fun of them. And he thought they would make an adorable couple.

"Oh." Malaysia began to explain, "We both ride the same train together to get here. And he found my wallet, and we got to talk a bit more. So we're kinda friends." North Korea made a small 'hmph' under his breath. "Why do you ask?"

"I just thought you two were dating." China smirked. It satisfied him to see the red on both of their cheeks rise, and both individuals shouting loud curses at their elder. It was always fun to tease his siblings feelings sometimes.

"WHAT THE FUCK WE'RE NOT!" North Korea shouted frantically, looking flustered and quite cute to China.

Malaysia folded her arms and scoffed, "Why is it that people always assume a guy and girl are dating because of how close they are? Sickening." China started laughing at their flushed faces and shouting. This was the best he felt in a long time.

But they all went quiet when Germany started taking control of the noisy room. So the trio had to sit back down in their assigned seats. China grabbed North Korea's wrist to put him into the seat next to him, but North Korea pulled away very quickly and winced, almost as if he was in pain. Malaysia just turned around to go to her seat.

Malaysia had been placed next to Taiwan, who was sneakily stuffing in some shrimp chips in her mouth. Malaysia noticed this, and watched her gorge on her tasty snacks. Then Malaysia licked her lips, wanting to have a taste of them.

"Can I have one?" She whispered to her, making Taiwan jump a little in surprise. She turned to see that Malaysia was the one who asked. Taiwan quietly said 'sure' before handing her a decent sized chip. Malaysia took the piece and analyzed it for a moment, then put it in her mouth.

While munching onto the treat, Taiwan eyed the woman. It took a while, but when Malaysia was done with the chip she finally caught on to Taiwan's staring.

"What?"

Taiwan spoke softly in a hushed voice, "Are you dating NK?"

"What?!" Malaysia shouted a her soft voice still. This gave her the attention of a few nations, but she ignored them. "No. Why do you ask?" She said, trying to regain her laid-back composure. Taiwan giggled before returning to her troublesome behavior.

"I kinda saw you two going to the meeting together-"

"Taiwan and Malaysia! Will you keep private matters actually private and not during someone's talking time. It's rude and disruptive!" Germany called out on them, trying to listen to Greece's insane plan to get cats to rule his economy.

They both blushed in unison, apologizing before talking even quieter this time.

"We just ride the same train together and happen to become friendly along the way. That's just it." She explained the the Taiwanese girl. Taiwan then eyed her even more closely.

"Hmm. Seems suspicious to me. NK isn't one to make friends easily. How did ya persuade him?"

Malaysia answered quickly, "We talked about food and I took him out to dinner."

"Ohhhhh. That makes much more sense now." Taiwan realized. Then she snickered, "I can't believe the girl payed for her man's own food. So original. I love it!"

"Taiwan and Malaysia!" Germany yelled again. "This is your last warning! Or you'll be sent out of the room for the rest of the day." Taiwan shrugged, not caring about Germany's authority. She wasn't one to follow the rules.

Going back onto what she said, Taiwan sighed. "But seriously, I think you guys would be really cute together. And I'm so impressed that you were able to break through his walls like that. I haven't been able to do that since..." Taiwan's eyes glistened for a moment before wiping away any tears that might've came out. "Well. A really long time. I hope the best for you two! I believe that you might be able to make him happ-"

"MALAYSIA AND TAIWAN! STAY OUTSIDE UNTIL THE MEETING IS OVER SO I CAN HAVE A TALK WITH YOU BOTH!" Germany's voice boomed throughout the entire room. Italy made a small cry behind him because of it, and Japan had to soothe him quietly in the background. Taiwan and Malaysia walked out, ignoring the long awkward stares they felt behind them. They just didn't care, at all.

Taiwan put her arms over her head and whined while Malaysia sat against the wall. Taiwan complained about how loud Germany was, or how she wished Japan would hold her closely like he did to Italy. Malaysia honestly didn't give a crap, but she listened for her sake.

A small pregnant pause went in between them when Taiwan stopped rambling about her recent problems. Taiwan bent down next to Malaysia, and scooted herself next to her. Malaysia usually never felt awkward, but she think this counted as an exception.

"... You won't hurt Hwan Soo-oppa, right?" Taiwan suddenly asked. Then Malaysia had a confused expression on her face.

"Who's Hwan Soo-oppa?"

Taiwan laughed quietly, "That's his name. But everyone calls him North or something like that now."

Malaysia mentally reminded herself to have his name memorized. Then she shook her head, "I don't think there would be any reason to. If I do it though, I will apologize." Taiwan smiled to herself, and hugged her knees.

"Good. There's been enough people in his life who hurt him already. Sorry if I freak you out or anything, but like, I don't want some sleeze bag to hurt someone important to me!" Malaysia cringed when Taiwan said 'sleeze bag'. "But, thanks for being there for him. Don't tell him I said this though, because my government kind won't let me."

"Sure thing." Malaysia shrugged. Then finally, a comfortable silence was exchanged between themselves.

Germany then came back from the meeting to promptly scold the two girls for their 'idiotic behavior' and how he'd have to call their leaders about it. Taiwan tried to bribe the German with some Chinese candy but he roughly declined the offer.

After Taiwan bid her farewell and ran off to scare Hong Kong, who was too busy looking at cosplay online from his phone to even notice her. Malaysia had gotten separated from North Korea but that was okay, since she could meet him at the station.

Thinking back to what Taiwan said, it made it pretty clear that North Korea is very... very lonely. Taiwan looked as if this was the first time she had to talk about him to someone. Which it probably was. Malaysia understood why no one liked him. He was short-tempered and intimidating. But once you got to know him, he's a great person to be around. He's so quiet, but so full of himself. He tells the most horrible jokes, which makes her laugh out loud. And he's got the most sarcastic tone she's ever heard on her life.

She realized how much she appreciated him as a person Not because she pitied his country or anything, but for who he is. Malaysia thought about what Taiwan had told her, and said her thoughts out loud.

"Hwan Soo... what a nice name."

I kinda like how this is turning out! This is the first story I ever planned till the end and I'm loving it already! I do hope I create this the way I want it to be. This will be fun.

Also the breakfast dish North Korea eats on the train is a Malaysian thing called 'nasi lemak'. I heard Malaysians love it!

Characteristics;

Taiwan: A nosy, fun-loving, outgoing girl! She looooooves drama and watches from the sidelines while everything falls apart. I think she's the type of girl who is really good at telling what a person is feeling. In this case, NK and Malaysia are friends but she senses something more! But is she right? Who knows lmao. Also she really cares about her family, so she pretends to be some protective older sister. It's nice.

China: Cheerful, wise, and quite the family man! I headcanon him to be the mom friend of every group, teasing them and making sure they're okay. He loves and cherishes all of his siblings. He's really upbeat but sometimes, he gets melodramatic on how fast the world goes by.

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