A/N: hey people!
Not much to say here. This chapter is most on the boys, I mean the ones who are still physically boys, thinking about the girls.
All the foreign language in this fic is translated from Google translate so if there is mistakes I am sorry.
Enjoy!
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Ludwig ran his fingers through his hair. He had finally gotten used to the long hair.
He shifted uncomfortably on the bed. Doing so caused more pain to run up his body.
He tightened the blanket around his abdomen. His mother said that warmth sometimes helped.
Ludwig was close to taking the entire bottle of pain pills in an effort to stop the pain.
He would take this like a man. It didn't matter what his vital regions looked like. He was a man through and through and he would…
Lieber Gott! (Dear g-d!)
He couldn't help but let the whimper pass through his mouth as he curled into a ball. Why? What had he done to anger Him so badly? Was this some sort of punishment?
He decided then and there that he would never take light of a womans pain on her period ever again.
How could this get any worse?
"Oi West! You alright?"
Of course. It could, and of course would, get worse.
Gilbert had chosen that time to come and visit.
"Bitte hinterlassen Sie." (Please leave.) he called towards the door.
"Oh come on West! Father told me all about what happened. Let me in." Gilbert said.
"Nein."
"Why not?"
"Ich fürchte, dass wenn ich mich bewege ich werde nie wieder bekommen komfortabel." (I am afraid that if I move I will never get comfortable again.) Ludwig said.
"Oh come on. It can't be that bad."
Ludwig felt like growling. He didn't know how bad it really was.
"Gehen Sie weg." (Go away.)
"West you know me. If you don't open the door I'll just kick it down."
Groaning, but knowing that it was true; Ludwig regrettably got out of the bed and opened the door for his older brother.
Gilbert whistled as he looked Ludwig from head to toe. "Nice you really are a girl."
Before Ludwig could retort with something Gilbert handed him something.
"Heard this was supposed to help the pain or something."
He had handed him a chocolate bar.
"Would've been better if it had been beer." Ludwig mumbled as he opened the chocolate. In one bite he ripped off a third of it with his teeth.
Gilbert raised his eyebrows but wisely held back his tongue.
"You have no idea how much painful it really is Gilbert." Ludwig said his mouth filled with chocolate.
"Seriously? How painful is it?"
"Imagine you are being kicked in your crotch with a pointed heel a few dozen times. And then when it stops and you think its safe it comes back even worse." Ludwig said, swallowing the chocolate.
Gilbert paled and crossed his legs closed almost on instinct.
Ludwig snorted at that. "That just makes it worse."
Kiku glanced at his roommate Feliciano Vargas. Sometimes he himself had difficulty understanding what had caused the two of them to become friends. He did enjoy the others company, he got used to the sudden hugging and kissing cheeks. But he drew the line at sleeping naked.
The two had known each other for over a year now and ever since they first met on their first day of school the two had nearly been inseparable since then.
All that changed when they had decided to allow Louise into their little duo.
Now Kiku found himself in a somewhat of a competition with Feliciano. Which one was to be the one that Louise choose. They both liked her immensely although they had yet to tell her.
Both he and Feliciano valued the friendship they had with her and with each other to try to ruin it. Even if it meant that they were silently feuding with one another and falling in love with their other best friend.
Sometimes life was indeed unpleasant.
Ivan stared out the window as he watched the snow fall.
His eyes were locked on the world outside but his mind was elsewhere.
On a certain American girl.
He thought of Allisons big blue eyes and long blonde hair. The chest that she would always puff out as if to torture the others. The way she sometimes moved her hips.
All her actions just made Ivan want to grab her and screw her into the floor screaming his name.
His eyes narrowed as he thought of the way that Arthur looked at her as well. He bit down a growl as he remembered the way Arthur's eyes filled with lust as he watched Allison.
Arthur only lusted for her body.
Ivan lusted for her everything. Her body yes but she was also a wonderful opponent.
Maybe times in gym she would tackle him and they would wrestle to the delights of the other students, and the teacher who loved a good fight.
At first he had been gentle with her not wanting to hurt and maybe bruise her pretty self.
She had punched him in his stomach, slammed him against the floor and then picking him up, she was frightingly strong, and threw him against the wall for that.
"Don't treat me like a girl! Treat me like an opponent!" she had yelled.
In retaliation Ivan had tackled her that caused the wooden floors to break and bruises on her body that didn't fade for a month.
And she asked for more.
She never backed down and always answered his call for a fight or anything of the kind. Instead of crying or screaming she laughed and always fought back harder.
Ivan loved it. But above all he loved her.
Arthur glanced at the wrapped present on top of his desk. Thankfully his roommate wasn't there and he could think in peace.
It had been a bit hard but he believed that he found a good present for Allison for Christmas which was only a few days away.
It was a simple necklace. Girls liked jewelry right? This was perfect.
Arthur smiled. Allison would be his girlfriend no matter what. She might not be the smartest girl in the school that would go to either Louise or Yan but she was something. He knew that Ivan just might kill him but it would be worth it.
He sighed as he fixed his tie and picked up the present. He needed to deliver it.
Im Yong Soo ran through the hallways trying to find Yan. For some reason he couldn't find her as well as before.
He didn't notice when her head peeked out from behind the wall behind him and quickly pull back when she noticed he was there.
He pouted slightly. He wanted Yan. And her breasts. It had been a whole day since he last claimed them and he was starting to feel lonely without them in his hands.
He turned around and grinned when he saw her trying to get to the other side.
"There you are!" he exclaimed.
She gave a slight squeak before running off. Im Yong Soo followed her.
Francis grinned as he climbed the wall that would lead him to Madison window.
Some would call him insane but he was not. He was a man in love wanting to see his beloved.
And maybe she her naked.
Either way he whistled as he continued to scale the wall. Finally he got to the window and peered through it.
There she was. On her bed and in a ball. In her arms was a white bear.
Francis pouted. He knew this quite well. It was her time of the month.
He should be careful. Even the most well mannered female could snap at a moment notice on this.
He knocked on the window. Madison was startled as she looked to the source of the noise. Her eyes widened as he waved to her through the window.
She hurried over and unlocked the window and let him in.
"You do know that the door works fine right?" she asked.
Francis nodded as he looked her over. She looked more…softer than usual. It was nice however.
He sat down on her bed and held out a hand towards her. "Join me."
She hesitated before joining him.
He put an arm around her shoulders and held her close. "Vous êtes vraiment magnifique, vous savez." (You truly are beautiful you know.) he said.
He could feel her blush. "Arrête de mentir." (Stop lying.)
Francis shook his head. "I am not lying mon cher. You really are."
She averted her eyes and with a finger he gently pushed her gaze back to his. He leaned forward but stopped as his lips brushed hers.
"Je ne vais pas faire ce que vous ne voulez pas que je fasse." (I will not do anything you do not want me to do.) he whispered slightly. He started to place kisses at the corners of her, at the top, and the bottom of her mouth. He could feel her relax in his arms.
He pushed her down on the bed and she complied. He climbed on top of her.
"Que voulez-vous que je fasse?" (What do you want me to do?) he asked quietly.
"Embrasse-moi." (Kiss me.) she whispered.
In response Francis finally caught her lips in his. She whimpered slightly as his tongue came to trace her lips before gently pushing through to meet her tongue.
The snow continued to fall outside gently.
Uh…I kinda now want to say Merry Christmas because of the mood I'm getting into because of this fic *glances at the calendar that says September 12* but I don't think I will.
Also I don't have any experience in the kissing department so I hope I did good in that part with Francis and Madison.
Also how did I do with Korea? I never wrote him before so I'm not sure how I did him.
Anyway I hope you guys enjoyed that.
Until next time this is Phoenix-Fire Power over and out.