Yami Ryo: Thanks to everyone that reviewed! Just general silliness cause I'm sick and a request for over-protective big brother Canada was put in and that gave me ideas.
Warning: yaoi, romantic crap, human names, and Romano! Cause he needs a warning by himself...Big Brother!Canada!
Pairing: Romerica! Cause Romerica = Romance! Romano(South Italy)/America(Alfred F. Jones)
Disclaimer: Yami Ryo does not own Hetalia. If she did she'd get PASTAAAA~!
Chapter Four: What Are You Doing to My Baby Brother? !
Alfred rolled his eyes picking up the random clothes Romano had left lying around again. Romano had a tendency to leave things everywhere. Alfred had been watching him and come to the conclusion Romano had no idea how to take care of himself. He was able to take care of his body but that was it, Alfred had to rescue Romano after his attempt to do his own laundry. Romano had broken it by overflowing it and adding too much detergent, Alfred appreciated the effort to help out it was sweet but Romano was now forbidden from cleaning at all.
Romano was out taking care of some mishap with his boss so Alfred was alone in the house. Getting an idea he rushed to his room and grabbed his ipod and speaker adapter. He brought it out to the living room and plugged it in moving the furniture out of the way to give himself a dance floor. He turned on the ipod and turned the volume up high and struck a pose as the first note of the song rang out. It was a fast paced song with a heavy beat common at a rave. He danced to the beat feeling the music flow through his body making his blood pump faster.
That is the scene Romano went home to. Romano was paused in the doorway staring in shock. He briefly wondered if Alfred knew his dancing looked little erotic. Alfred opened his eyes and spotted Romano and grinned.
"Come dance with me Romano!" Alfred called out with a wide grin, he did not pause in his dancing. Romano shook his head unsure that he could keep his hands to himself should he dance with Alfred. Alfred however gave him puppy eyes and danced over tugging him toward the makeshift dance floor. "Please?" Romano's resolve crumbled before those eyes.
"Only one dance hamburger bastard!" Romano growled, Alfred grinned and pulled him into a rather sensual dance. Romano took the opportunity to run his hands along Alfred's sides feeling the soft skin there. Of course that was also the moment someone kicked in his door.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY BABY BROTHER! ?" The tall blond man demanded brandishing a hockey stick a terrifying look on his face. Alfred and Romano stood frozen for a moment before Romano yanked his hands back as though he had been burned.
"Mattie!" Alfred cheered running up and hugging the dangerous blond that had just broken down Romano's door. Matthew curled his arm around Alfred's waist giving him a soft indulgent smile.
"Alfred...I told you to stay home." Matthew scolded gently, Alfred looked thoughtful for a moment before blushing.
"Sorry Mattie! I totally forgot. Romano likes my cooking! He's really nice to me!" Alfred told him happily. Matthew gave Romano a dark look causing him to take a step back.
"Does he now? Why don't you go make us some peppermint hot cocoa?" Matthew requested his voice soft. Alfred nodded happily.
"Okay!" Alfred replied rushing over to shut off his ipod and go make hot cocoa. Once Alfred was out of sight Matthew turned on Romano threateningly brandishing his hockey sick in Romano's face. Romano could see dried blood on the old sturdy wood which made him want to cower in the corner, instead he held his arms up in surrender.
"I will ask you once more. What are you doing to my baby brother?" Matthew demanded darkly.
"N-nothing! I haven't done anything!" Romano cried out terrified. Matthew pressed the end of the hockey stick into Romano's throat making him tremble.
"That didn't look like nothing when I came in!" Matthew hissed. "Listen you little shit! My baby brother may be too naive to know your game but I'm not. You keep your filthy hands off Alfred or so help me I will have your guts for garters!" Romano took a shaky step back trying not to flee his own house.
"I-I wasn't doing anything! W-we were just dancing!" Romano tried to plead innocent. Matthew only glared harder.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You had your hands all over him!" Matthew accused darkly. "You listen here you little bastard, if you lay one finger on him I will string you up by your lungs as an example to the rest of the world. Alfred is too naive and innocent to notice when a pervert like you is lusting after his body and I won't let you take advantage of him. Do you understand?" Matthew's voice was low and threatening promising painful retribution.
"B-but I!" Matthew pressed the hockey stick into his throat so hard it cut him off.
"I said 'do you understand'?" Matthew emphasized each syllable with a jab of his hockey stick. Romano swallowed thickly and nodded rapidly. Matthew smiled pleasantly and removed the hockey stick quickly as Alfred skipped into the room.
"Guys the cocoa is ready! C'mon." Alfred said happily his voice warm and fond. Matthew smiled pleasantly at Alfred and wrapped an arm around his shoulders leading him back to the kitchen. "Did you come all the way over here right from a hockey game Mattie?" Alfred asked his voice showing complete innocence and naivety.
"I was very worried about you, you know. Tony called me and told me that you just ran off with one of the Italy brothers." Matthew told Alfred, Romano grew angry and followed after the two knowing back at Alfred's house the little alien was probably laughing at him. "You know you're not supposed to wander off with strange men." Matthew scolded gently, Alfred pouted.
"But Romano's not a stranger and he's really nice to me." Alfred protested, Romano blushed a little hearing this and Matthew's smile twitched as he fought off the urge to pummel Romano with his hockey stick. Matthew sighed and tried to think of a way to make Alfred understand.
"Alfred I'm just worried for you. I don't want anyone to hurt you." Matthew told him, Alfred smiled warmly and hugged Matthew tightly and kissed his cheek.
"You're so sweet Mattie, but there's nothing to worry about! I can take care of myself." Alfred promised flexing his arm muscles. Matthew sighed to himself accepting the mug of hot cocoa Alfred gave him.
"That's not the kind of hurt I mean..." Matthew whispered to himself as Alfred gave Romano a mug of hot cocoa with a wide warm smile. Romano blushed and looked away from Alfred taking a huge gulp of his hot cocoa. "Alfred are you ready to go home? Where's your stuff?" Alfred turned a watery eyed pout on Matthew.
"I don't wanna go home yet! Boss said I could hang out with Romano." Alfred pleaded adding in a trembling bottom lip for effect. Matthew crumbled instantly.
"Alright. But I want you to call me every day okay?" Matthew requested firmly. Alfred cheered up instantly beaming at Matthew.
"Okay Mattie! I love you bro!" Alfred cried jumping into Matthew's arms and hugging him tightly. Matthew laughed softly holding Alfred up easily.
"I love you too Alfred. I want you to be careful! You remember your self-defense classes?" Matthew replied. Alfred nodded beaming.
"I have the right to say no. No means no!" Alfred recited as though he had many times before. Matthew nodded proudly and Romano stared in disbelief, it was like Alfred was still a child.
"If you need me you call no matter what time it is or what I'm doing I'll come for you." Matthew told him determined, Alfred fondly and nodded.
"Okay." Alfred replied before tilting his head. "Are you not staying for lunch Mattie?" Matthew shook his head.
"I kind of ditched a meeting with Arthur to make sure you were okay." Matthew replied sheepishly, Alfred laughed. "You go ahead and start lunch I'm sure Romano will show me out."
"Okay. Bye Mattie!" Alfred said hugging him again and kissing his cheek before Matthew put him back down. Alfred trotted over to the stove to begin cooking a light tasty lunch and Matthew turned and gave Romano a warning look pointing out of the kitchen with his hockey stick. Romano fled towards the door terrified Matthew might kill him. Once they were at the door leading outside Matthew grabbed Romano's suit lapels.
"You listen here you little shit if you touch Alfred again I'll castrate you and if you make Alfred cry even once no one will ever find the pieces of your body understand?" Matthew threatened. Romano trembled and nodded shakily. "Good. Remember to keep Alfred happy." Matthew said cheerfully letting go of Romano and leaving. Romano stood in the door way for a moment in disbelief horrified by what just happened. His attention soon fell on his broken door and he scowled.
"Bastard broke my door." Romano mumbled angrily his voice shaking a little. He closed the broken door and made a mental note to get it fixed. Returning to the kitchen he saw Alfred finish putting together some grilled tomato and cheese sandwiches with different spices inside it. Alfred turned to him plates in hand and a soft beautiful smile on his face.
"Hi Romano! I put tomatoes in it cause I know you love them." Alfred said his voice soft and cheerful. Romano sighed and accepted the plate wondering why in the hell he could not be mad at the damn oblivious bastard. Alfred hugged Romano quickly causing him to blush. "Thanks for not getting mad when he broke the door. I'll fix it later." Alfred let him go and walked over to the table to eat. Romano was still blushing when he sat down to eat his own sandwich.
TBC...
Yami Ryo: There we go! Hope you liked it! Don't mind Canada being ooc, a lot of this is likely to never happen anyway.