Amaya: Guten Tag! This is the first chapter of My First Hetalia story!

Ameya: I like this so far. It's very nice.

Warning: Yaoi, Shonen-Ai, Cursing, the word 'fuck' multiple times in one sentence, Gilbert x Matthew, Mentions of sex.

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING!

Summary-

Hi, Hola, Guten Tag, Ciao, Privet, Ni Hao, Konichiwa, Yaisoo, Hej, Ahlan wa sahlan and every other greeting in the world. I am the awesome hero known as Alfred F. Jones. I'm a College grad-u-ate!

Now that I'm done with that Hell Hole I can finally go on the road with my brother Matthew, the Vargas twins and Kiku Honda. We together are 'Axis' an amazing band with What I will call a promising future.

We're on out way to L.A. for the great battle of the bands and we will win! Sadly were up against the band known as 'World Power'.

So it's 'Axis' vs. 'World Power' and believe me I will not that Russian distract me from winning!

DAMN! This bus I bought is SHIT!

This part is told in third person, please enjoy.


Alfred awoke late in the afternoon the next day. His head was throbbing from the previous night's partying and celebrating.

He looked around to see where the hell he was.

'I fell asleep in Kiku's car.' he stated seeing the small anime figure of some character called 'America' on the dash board.

he opened the door and ran his fingers through his oily blond hair.

'Morning Alfred' Romano calls walking over. Alfred groaned and rubbed his temples.

'too loud'

'Oh sorry.' the Italian chuckles quietly.

'I see you slept in Kiku's car?' Romano chuckled.

'Yeah, Like the time you woke up naked in Antonio's arms.' The American hissed. Romano frowned and took out his phone, texted someone and put it away.

'VE~!' Another Italian voice called out making Alfred cringe.

'Alfred! ~ Are okay?' He gasped. He nods.

'Just please... be quiet?' the American begged. Feliciano got quiet and stepped away.

'I-i'm sorry...' he mumbled. Romano sighed and tossed two things over to the blond.

'Aspirin and water?' Alfred asked. Romano nodded.

'Thank you!' He hugged him tightly. The dark haired Italian rolled his eyes.

Alfred took the medicine and started to feel better.

'Me and Feli are gonna go pack okay?'

Aflred nodded and walked himself home.


-Alfred's POV-

Damn... My head is pounding. That's it I give up drinking for the rest of eternity.

I walk up to my house and unlock the door.

'Good morning, brother.' Matthew greets me from the kitchen doorway. His smile quickly turned to a frown.

'Did you fall asleep in Kiku's car?' he asked.

'How did you know?' I ask back.

'The flag on your should.' He giggled. I look on my shoulder to find a Japanese flag on my shoulder.

Maybe he won't miss it. I think taking the flag off my shoulder and throwing it god knows where in this place.

'So sis ya start packing?' I ask my brother. He nods and smiles again.

'And you'll never guess what I found.' He holds up a hard cover book with a snake on the front.

'The middle school year book...?' I ask. ne nods and sits on the couch. I walk over and sit beside him.

He opens the book to find a creased page of our old class.

I look and smile at all the old faces.

The first was Arther Kikrland, Then Antonio, Then Gilbert, Then Matthew, Then Natalia, and the list goes on.

I turn the page to find the music class.

Heh... All eight of us are in the back. Matthew, Kiku, Romano, Feliciano, Me, then Ivan, Ludwig, Antonio, Yao, and last Gilbert. behind us I see our old music teacher, Ms Natia.

Matthew looks like he's about to cry. I smile. He always has been so emotional. Though I can't blame him. Ms. Natia was like a mother to us.

Sadly she died two years ago... It was a drunk driver and... well you get it.

'Let's finish packing, okay?' I Smile and take the yearbook form him. He wipes away unshed tears and nods.

He gets up and leaves to his room I follow close behind but go to my room instead of his.


The next thing I know is waking up with my head resting on a stuffed suitcase.

Damn... I must have fallen asleep.

I Sniff the air and smile, Matthew's making pancakes.

'OW! Fuck-ity Fuck! McFuck, Fuck, Fuckity FUCK!' I Hear my dear brother scream. I run down to hall to the Kitchen to see a red-hot pan on the floor and Matthew with his hand in the freezer.

'Did you burn yourself?' I ask.

I chuckle and pick up the pan by its handle.

'So are the others gonna come be today to get everything in the bus?' I ask moving my blond hair form my face. He nods takes his hand out of the freezer rubbing it lightly.

'What time?'

'In about an hour... and you really need to shower!' He snaps at me. I Shrug and walk off to the bathroom to shower.


-Matthew POV-

Fuck that hurt! I finish putting ice in a plastic bag and gently set it on my hand.

I hear a soft knocking on my window and look over to see... GILBERT! I Run over and open the window (IGNORING THE BURNING FEELING COMING FROM MY HAND) and glare at the Albino.

'What are you doing here?' I hiss.

'I want a kiss for that punch you gave me...' He pouted rubbing his still swollen jaw.

I sighed. Yes, its true Gilbert and I are in fact together. We have been since the beginning of the bands.

'Fine...' I grumble Leaning in to give the demanded kiss. He kissed me back, even tried to deepen it before I broke away.

'There.' He frowns at me with that adorable pout I seem to love.

'That's all?' He asked and grabbed my waist and getting in through the window.

'Maybe I can get a little more.' He whispers huskily in my ear. God that's hot... N-No! Alfred is still here I can't have sex!

'No! My brother is still with in a three mile radius...' I push him away. he frowns.

'Damn it...' he turns and gets out through the window... why can't he use the door?

'Bye Birdie, (1) Liebe dich.' He smiles.

'Love you too.' I smile back.

Now that he's gone I can finish cooking.


There first chapter.

Translations

Leibe Dich- Love you