Author's note: I don't own Hetalia or any songs I put in here!

Chapter 5: Just Died In Your Arms

The next day, you walked out of your house to go to the store. When you closed your door, you noticed a typed note taped to it.

"Dear (your name)

Please meet me in the park, at the secluded clearing, at noon today

-Mattie"

You giggled. It was so like Mattie to do quirky little things like this. Although, you had to admit, he'd never asked you to meet you somewhere before. You glanced at your watch. It was 11:30. Shopping would have to wait.

_.oOo._

20 minutes later, you walked up to the clearing, expecting to see your friend. Instead, you saw the secluded spot had been invaded by the members of "The BTT."

"Really?" you glared at Gilbert as he walked over to you. "What are you doing here?" You demanded.

Gilbert gestured towards the guitar case laying on the grass. "I'm here to sing to you."

You rolled your eyes. "And what makes you think I'd enjoy that? I'm NOT a screaming fan girl."

Gilbert just smirked and picked up the guitar. "We'll see."

You held up a hand. "wait…I thought you were the drummer?"

Antonio and Francis smiled. "That doesn't mean he can't play guitar and sing…drums are just what he's best at."

Gilbert nodded. "So, at least listen. If you're going to slap me again, do it after." With nothing else said, Gilbert strummed the opening chord to "Just Died In Your Arms…" your very favorite song.

You gasped, and Antonio and Francis looked at each other amusedly.

"Oh, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been some kind of kiss. I should've walked away. I should've walked away."

You let your jaw hit the ground. You never thought you'd have a guy singing you your favorite song just to win your favor…. "and he looks so gorgeous doing so" you thought, and then mentally slapped yourself for complimenting him, even internally.

When he hit the last note, as though waking from a trance, you recomposed yourself…barely. "You…I….how did you know that was my favorite song?"

Gilbert smirked at your reaction. "Francis looked up your friend…Michelle, I think her name is, and asked her."

"How did you know I'm friends with Chelles?" You asked suspiciously.

Antonio answered for Gilbert. " We see you at school with her all the time."

You glanced at Francis and he just shrugged. "she was very excited to have been called by a member of The BTT."

"I wouldn't doubt it. She talks about you all the time." You made your voice go high-pitched to mimic her. "Oh (your name), Francis is just so gorgeous. Oh, Francis is such an amazing singer.' It makes me sick to hear it every day."

Francis raised his eyebrows. "So…..is she cute?" he asked, lighting a cigarette.

You glared at Francis and took the cigarette out of his hands, throwing it on the ground. "Very, but if you touch her I'll take your microphone and shove it down your throat, got it?" Francis gulped and nodded. You turned to Gilbert. "I suppose….I can try being FRIENDS with you." You made sure to emphasize the word "friends."

Gilbert smiled. "Alright, it's a start."

You let yourself smile a little. "Okay, I have to go shopping now. Bye Bye!"

You ran out of the clearing, but behind you, you heard Gilbert call "I'll see you tomorrow at school, liebling!" You smiled to yourself. Maybe this boy wasn't so bad.

Author's note: and so a friend ship starts….but what will happen when Mattie finds out? Reviews are pancakes!