I just HAD to update. So in this chapter you'll get Alfred's answer. And in the next chapter you'll finally get a few updates on the other couples. Especially Melody/Prussia and Cinnamon/Canada.

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America POV

"Yes, of course I kissed you again. I like you and I want to be your girlfriend."

I couldn't believe my ears. This girl whom I've barely met already likes me. We've been getting along very well and she kissed me twice today. I thought she just did it cuz she couldn't help it but, she LIKES me. I know from these three days that she is a really good person, has a good sense of humor, is nice, funny, smart, and she puts up with me, not to mention- No way...i think I just fell in LOVE with her. Just listen to what I'm thinking!

I needed more time to think about this. Did I want to go out with Natasha? I felt a flutter in my chest at the thought.

"Earth to Alfred!" Natasha waved her hand in front of my face. She looked worried. How long have I been thinking?

"Okay." I said.

Natasha POV

"Okay." I heard him say. Okay? He said Okay! Omg! He was my boyfriend! My mind went into an over load and I fainted, falling on the floor.

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"Yaoi!" I yelled as I shot straight up. I was in my bed. And America was peering over me.

"Yaoi?" He laughed at my foolishness.

"Yeah, if you look in that closet right there then you'll see my collection!" I said pointing to my 'special closet' it wasn't just filled with yaoi.

"I'll pass." He said, sweatdropping.

"Did I faint again? Damn, this is the third time this month." I said.

"What usually causes you to faint?" He asked me.

"You don't want to know." I said, laughing. He laughed with me.

"Okay so why did I faint?" I asked.

"Well, what do you remember?"

"I asked you out, then you said okay?" I said questionably. "WAIT! You said yes!" I said pointing at him. I started having a fangirlspasm when America tried to calm me down.

"Calm down. I don't need you to faint again."

"But how can I NOT calm down! I'm going out with you! do you know how LONG it'll tame me to get USED to THIS?" I rambled.

He laughed yet again at my ranting.

"See! How am I not supposed to have a fangirlspasm when you laugh all CUTE like THAT!"

He laughed even harder. "P-please...stop...y-your...killing me!"

I took a deep breath in, then out. Now I was calm. So, I glomped America.

It seemed like we were hugging each other for hours until he let go and HE KISSED ME gently on the lips.

Ah shit! I'm being kissed be America!

I wanted to stay like this forever but, everyone needs to breath. Even when it comes to small kisses...not that I would know!

I wanted to say something but I was afraid it would sound to corny so instead I said,"Oh shit! The Saturday party is at my house this week!" I then got up and went to my bathroom.

I had to put temporary light brown hair dye in my hair then curl it! Then put moose in it! Then make Kool-aid and homemade Sea-Salt ice cream! And not to mention what I would wear!

I came out of the bathroom with foil in my hair and a confused look on America's face.

"Be a dear and pick out some clothes for me from my closet!" I yelled as I ran into the kitchen.

The Kool-aid was easy to make. And I used my favorite flavor this time, Raspberry Lemonade. I put the Kool-aid in the fridge and got some dry ice and put it in a bowl of hot water. I immediately took the dry ice out and put it back in the freezer.

I then heard the ding! of my timer and I rushed into the bathroom to fix the rest of my hair which took about fifteen minutes.

Since it was a party at my house I put on some make up. (Use your imaginations to how she would look with smokey black eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. She NEVER touches her lips, she loves them PALE but SPARKLY)

I came out of the bathroom and ran into the kitchen. I looked at the clock, it was 4:30. I had about a half an hour. I looked into my freezer and seen that I had PLENTY of Sea-Salt ice cream from four days ago. I ran back into my bed room to see an outfit on my bed. And,damn, did America have good taste. He was sitting on the bed.

"I would've NEVER thought of matching that with that!" I said as I took the outfit and went into the bathroom. I changed into a red tank top, a black V-neck and a black and white stripped hoodie. I left the hoodie halfway zipped up and put on my black skinny jeans. Damn! He just HAD to pick my most tightest pair too! I put on my red and black checkered vans.

By the time I was finished I heard the doorbell ring. I slammed the bathroom door open and ran into the living room.

America was just about to answer the door when I outran him (he was walking) and opened the door. It was the whole party. Shit there were eighteen people outside of my door who came to party. Nine of my bestest friends and their Hetalia men. And there was Italy! My third fav!

"Get the hell in here." I said.

My house was then attacked by a bunch of college girls and their future boyfriends.

'Yay, another party.' I thought. It would be in a bored tone if I were talking.

"Hey Tasha! I want you to meet someone." I was taken by the shoulders by Cassie and was led to the Pasta lover himself. Okay, Natasha act natural.

"Natasha,is name my hello." I said. "I'm sorry meant Hello my name is Natasha." Damn I screwed up.

"Your funny~!" He said.

'Thanks." I said.

"Look at this sexy, tall glass of water!" I heard the voice of France say from behind me. Please dear lord have him NOT be talking about me.

I was then hugged from the back. Damn, the lord must hate me.

"Can I help you?" I asked what I supposed was France.

"Maybe you can help me with my little friend down south." Yup, it was France. He may have been my fifth fav but I just had to, this was a woman's instinct.

I stepped on his foot.

"No,no,no! When you want to flirt with a woman than do it how England would do it!" I yelled at him.

"Yes ma'am." He said rubbing his foot.

"And I'm taken!" I yelled. But, little did I notice that now all eyes were on me.

"Your taken, Natasha?" I heard Cinnamon squeal/question.

I turned to her and said,"Yeah. Why? What's so wrong with me having a boyfriend?" I asked.

"No way! Your acting so mature about it! When it was Raul you were all hyped up about it and telling everyone!" She ranted.

"Yeah,yeah,yeah!" I said as I forgot my iPod. I took it out of my pocket and plugged it into my PS3. My PS3 then played my music on shuffle. The song Cooler Than Me by Mike Posner then came on.

"Wait,wait,wait! With who, Natasha?" She asked me.

"Shouldn't it be obvious?" I asked.

"France?"

"Hell no! Someone else, damn Cinnamon." I said. Sit was this straining.

"Let's see, your wearing makeup, your showing your breasts crack, and you just stepped on France's foot..." She observed.

"It's me." I looked at America he was standing and he just said it like it was the most obvious thing in the whole entire world.

"Since when did that happen? Natasha you grew up too fast. You didn't call me! Why didn't you call me?" Cinnamon said as she fake cried.

"I didn't want to." I said.

"Fine then, go play with your boyfriend." She said while storming off.

I just sweatdropped.

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When it came time for the Hot Kool-aid shots my opponents went by fast and my last one was Prussia.

"Are you ready princess? Shouldn't two dozen shots be too much for you?" I asked.

"Of course I'm ready. I'm so awesome that you'll be crying because I'm going to beat your ass so hard your mamma will feel it!" Lol that was so Prussia that I didn't even acknowledge that comment.

"One,Two,Three." We said in unison. And by the time my last glass hit the table Prussia's did at the same time.

"Looks like it was a tie, cupcake." Shit! Was he making me mad! That ASS!

"Cinnamon what does the rule book say about ties?" I asked her.

"It says that the master has to do anything that the amateur says for one hour in a bedroom. But, there will be no dicks in vagina's."She stated.

"Who the hell wrote that book?" I said.

"You did." She pointed to the cover to point out my name.

"Why was I so horny when I was twelve?"

"I can make great use of that." Prussia said. He threw me over his shoulder and carried me to my bedroom. He shut the door and locked it.

He threw me on my bed as he said,"Get this straight, you're going to give me a blow job then I will fuck you asshole." He then undid his belt and took off his pants.

"What the hell? I'm not having you be my first time!" I yelled.

"But the rules sa-" He was cut off by a pillow to his head.

"I have a tazer!" I yelled.

"Fine then! Blow job only!" He said. "Now turn me on!"

"What the fuck? How am I supposed to do that? Why don't you just think of Germany?" I said referring to...yaoi.

"Ew! Ugh, you like yaoi, don't you!"

"Hahaha!" I pointed at his face when I seen a tent in his pants. "Now you're thinking of yaoi! I knew you were bi! Hahaha! Your just going to get a hand job. Come here bitch!"

***I don't feel like writing this right now Maybe I'll write this part in the future***

"I swear if you open your fat mouth I will kill you! We just talked okay!" I yelled at Prussia.

"Okay!" He cowered.

I slammed my door open and came out making it look like I beat the shit out of Prussia since he looked...scared.

"What did you do to him?" Melody and America asked in unison.

"I beat him up, literally. Prussia got beat up by a girl." I gloated.

"Thank god." They both said. Melody then rushed to 'her' Prussia.

"Why?" I asked.

"No reason." America said.

"You were worried...weren't you?"

"Of course I was!" He said.

"Good." And then I kissed him on the cheek but, I didn't think that was good enough so, I kissed him on the lips.