Author's Note: Hey there my lovely readers, again I want to thank everyone who's reviewed and alerted my story it's heartwarming to see when it happens. So as promised here's Chapter Three of Beauty and I will also take this moment to reply to my secret reviewers.

Awww: I'm glad you're enjoying the story! And who doesn't love Alfred, it's hard to dislike him, and yes the lovliness of CubCan stay tuned you'll find out soon!

Iloveit: Yay! It's good to see your review again Hon, and yeah I'm going to try to get a chapter up everyday. So like I said here you all go here's the next chapter!

-Revlon

Chapter Three

Alfred had to sit there in shock for a moment, did he just hear what he thought he did, was Matthew dating the Cuban. The one who made his life a living hell for the past three years? He stared at Matthew, the usual smile gone from his face as he tried to think of any other name he could've said. But he had none, he was dating Angelo the Cuban asshole.

"Why?" Arthur asked for him, his voice taking on a cold edge that made Matthew squirm.

"W-Well I've liked him for a while and he just came up to me and asked if I wanted to go out on a date. And well I said yes." The Canadian seemed to shrink in on himself under Alfred's hard gaze, Alfred felt so... betrayed. But he knew of his brother's crush for a while now and it was probably his fault that Angelo asked the other out. With Alfred's rising popularity it was now probably socially acceptable that Angelo ask Matthew out, but Angelo couldn't have done it without Ivan's permission, so what does Ivan want. He looked up at Francis and wondered if what he said was true, did Ivan just want to get into his pants? "A-Al what are you thinking?"

"Huh oh nothing, enjoy your date you deserve it!" He said covering his true feelings, it probably wouldn't be a good thing if Matthew knew how betrayed he felt.

"R-Really? Thank you so much!" The Canadian squealed, well as much as his soft voice could squeal. He hugged the death out of Alfred and he just rolled his eyes and hugged the other back. It was obvious that Matthew liked Angelo so as long as the other made his little brother happy then he would live.

"Yes really now lets dig in!" Alfred said as he heard their number being called, he got up with Francis and they both went to get the food. Returning there was only silence as everyone stuffed their faces.

"S-Shut up eh." Alfred was on the treadmilll working off both lunch and dinner, he had no intention of putting all that weight back on. But Matthew's voice distracted him. He peered over at the Canadian who was talking on the phone. Alfred stared for a few moments as he kept running listening into his coversation. Matthew had a bright blush on his pale cheeks and Alfred just watched as the other's face flushed even brighter. "N-No! Things don't happen like that!"

That was enough for Alfred, he quietly got off his treadmill and started to sneak his way over to the blushing blonde. Alfred knew who the other was talking to, he got right behind him and quickly snatched the phone up.

"It does happen like that, and it'll feel good to have my fingers in you I could make you moan."

"Oh you could now, that's good to know."

"W-What the hell? Alfred?" The Cuban yelled through the phone and Alfred laughed.

"No it's the Boogeyman. Here I won't take up too much of your time I'll get straight to the point. Hands off my brother and you get to live, and if you hurt my brother I will end you do ya' hear?"

"Like you could end me."

"Don't tempt me, now here's my brother." He handed the phone back to Matthew who looked about ready to die now. The Canadian fled the room and Alfred got back on the treadmill smiling as he kept running. "It's good to be skinny, makes you more powerful I know it does."

Ivan was dying, he was laughing so hard that he must be dying, that was just too good, the Cuban man was blushing as he recounted his story to Ivan.

"H-He did what!" Ivan panted out still letting out a roar like laugh that scared several of the students near by.

"He picked up the phone while I was wooing my boy and threatened me!" Angelo glared down the hall as he remembered the whole thing, the blush on his cheeks intensifying. Luckily he was of a darker skin tone and it was hard to see. "Y-yeah you can stop laughing I got a date with the Canadian and he invited me to sit with him at his table for lunch."

"Ah that is wonderful." Ivan answered back his laughter dying, all that had been on his mind was Alfred bent over and his large pale cock impaling the younger male. "I flirted my way into one of his classes too, the seat right next to his." Ivan smiled proud of himself, that and the aged and kind woman at the office couldn't resist his charm, he always got what he wanted out of her.

"You're evil dude, and how do you know that Alfred won't switch out?"

"Because it's too late in the year to switch classes I just got lucky." Angelo nodded and accepted the answer and turned and looked down the hallway. "What are you looking for?"

"Matthew."

"Oh yeah that's his name isn't it?" He said in thought, his mind played images of fucking the Canadian, while it was sweet it wasn't like the thoughts of the American.

"There he is!" Angelo said happily, and lucky for him the Canadian was alone Alfred was off doing whatever it was Alfred's dide. Ivan smiled as he watched Angelo he seemed genuinely happy to be with Matthew. Then he heard a loud bang on the locker beside him and looked over to see angry blue eyes.

"What the hell do you want with me?" Alfred asked staring at the taller Russian seeing as he was now in his class and right next to him.

"Oh my dear Alfred. I want a lot of things from you." And it was true, he wanted a hand-job from those pretty little hands, a blow-job from that pretty little mouth, and well the rest of was a given.

"Leave me the hell alone, I didn't get skinny just so you could prey on me. I got skinny so you would shut the hell up. Which you have leave it at that Commie Bastard." He said and walked off Ivan watched the way the boy's ass moved in those jeans.

"Oh Alfred you have no idea what's going to happen to you." Ivan giggled childishly and turned and walked down the opposite end of the hall-way passing by Matthew and Angelo.

Alfred moved his chair as far over from Ivan as he could and scrunched up into a ball in his corner of the table. Sadly they shared a table being that it was Science class and apparently desks were too much to ask for. Ivan had that evil little smile on his face and Alfred just wished he could smack it off the Russian. Who's legs were spread in the stereotypical male seating arrangment. Those long legs even with Alfred so far away were so close to his and the other male was a heater, and being that it was fall Alfred was cold. That and apparently the Science teacher was like Ivan they both complained that it was too hot and kept the air conditioning on, Alfred wanted to viciously beat the both of them. Ivan's body heat was tempting and I'm sure that the other knew that.

"Mrs. Block would you turn the air down a little it's still a little warm." The woman nodded, it was obvious she was glad to have Ivan seeing as she did everything the Russian wanted. As another gust of cold air hit Alfred his leg jutted out and hit Ivan's and the other male took this as a sign and pressed his leg against Alfred's.

"Back off perv!" He hissed out quietly taking his leg back and wrapping his arms around himself like so many other students.

"But you look cold, I don't mind sharing." Alfred just glared at Ivan daring him to make a move closer. And the other did he shifted his seat so silently that he wondered if the other actually moved closer. But he did and he pressed his leg against Alfred's and the sweet heat was so tempting but he couldn't give in! He tried to move his leg away but there was no more room. So he was stuck with having that wonderfully delicious heat pressed against his leg he let out a sigh and frowned staring straight forward. His face was expressive it was obvious he was annoyed.

"Oh be grateful, you know you love it." Ivan started to move his leg so that it was moving against Alfred's creating an even more delicious friction.

"Stop touching me perv!" Alfred called out and the whole room went silent Ivan's leg jetted back to his side and he stared at Alfred like he was crazy too.

"Alfred do you have something you want to share with us." The teacher asked and Alfred just gave her the 'are you fucking kidding' look.

"No I just decided to scream that out for fun." He said sarcasm laced in his voice to the extreme.

"Well the next time you decide to do that keep it to yourself." She turned and continued teaching as if nothing happened and Alfred was in shock. Did she really not notice the sarcasm?

"She's not on your side."

"No kidding."

"He wants me."

"Ah, l'amour it's in the air is it not?"

"He wants to fuck me Frenchie not date me." Alfred said as he walked to his locker the Frenchman just stared.

"I can tell why." Alfred looked over his shoulder to see Francis looking at his ass.

"Not you too!"

"Sorry ok lets see what do you think he's gonna do he can't force you. Well... he shouldn't force you." The Frenchman said as Alfred just shook his head opening his locker and he was greeted with such an odd sight. On the shelf of his locker was a dildo and a note attached.

"I'm going to kill him Francis." He said as he took the note off and read it out loud. "This is only half my size." Alfred blushed and took a good look at the jet black dildo, it was a good size, not huge not small, but that would mean Ivan is really hung. Alfred slammed the door shut to his locker and shook his head. Francis was dying, laughing so hard it hurt apparently since he was bent over and coughing.

"I thought that was funny."

"Of course you did but it isn't! He won't take no for an answer will he?"

"No I won't so just say yes." Ivan came out of no where and Alfred opened his locker and pulled out the Dildo and slapped him across the face before throwing it down the hall.

"Back off!" He growled walking off and Francis stared at Ivan.

"I'll take what you got if you know what I mean mon ami."

"I don't like to play with used toys."

"That hurts. That really really hurts."

Author's Note: Here we are another chapter finished, I liked the ending made me laugh. I'll have another up again tomorrow. I have no idea where I'm going with this currently I was going to end it with this Chapter but I just realized I can't really do that can I? Anyway I'll keep writing till I find an end, stay tuned for more!

-Revlon

Translations

(French) L'amour – The Love

(French) Mon Ami – My Friend