A/N: I'm STILL ALIVE! BUT I MIGHT AS WELL BE DIED…ZOMBIES! ANYWAYS! OMG! Thank you all for the favorites and follows and all the beautiful reviews! Btw I'm trying to change my style of writing. I'll talk more about what happened later. PLEASE READ THE A/N AT THE END BECAUSE THE FLASHBACK MIGHT BE CONFUSING.

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From last time…

"Alfie?" Arthur decided to call his nickname which sometimes and make Alfred get out of his bad mood.

"Artie?" Alfred walked out of the bathroom and Arthur's jaw dropped.

"Oh my… god…" Alfred was wearing nothing but a towel again.

"Oh my…god…" Alfred was wearing nothing but a towel again.

"What?" Alfred replied looking over to his side of the room, which had superhero posters, shelves of manga, and shelves of video games, and more things that he liked.

"In case you haven't noticed you are wearing nothing but a towel, Alfred." Arthur continued to stare at Alfred, not able to take his eyes off of his best friend. He might have looked calm on the outside, but on the inside he was having a massive nosebleed, you know why he can't have a nosebleed on the outside? Because it won't be gentlemen like. Maybe he was spending a little too much time with his crazy best friend watching those things called, Anime.

Alfred smirked. "Why, yes! Yes I am."

Arthur eyed him suspiciously. "And why?"

Alfred's smirk only grew bigger, but he didn't reply instead he just stood there and smirked.

'Oh god! What is he trying to do?!' Arthur thought to himself.

'What is Arthur thinking? I only want…' Alfred thought but before he could finish his train of thoughts, he got interrupted by Artie.

"Alfred, tell me what are you trying to do?"

"I'm not sure what you're thinking or imaging about, but I only want you to help me get into my hero shirt? It's a size small so I have to squeeze into it."

"Phew," Arthur sighed dramatically and mentally smacked himself for thinking of something dirty. "Sure I'll help you squeeze into it." Alfred suddenly flashed him his 'heroic' smile that once made this girl faint.

"Yaya!" With that he ran into the bathroom waiting for Arthur, while Arthur just chuckled.

After 3 hours of struggling to get Alfred into his clothes they finally managed to get him into it with only a few holes in it.

"Thanks Artie!"

Arthur blushed. "You I-idiot! Don't call me that!"

"Hahaha! You're blushing face is adorable!"

Arthur blushed even more; he blushed until he's the color of Antonio's tomatoes. While the couple argue about how Arthur look so adorable outside Francis was eavesdropping outside. He smirked. "Ohonhon! In two days I'll try to seduce Arthur, and hopefully he'll be mine. Ohonhonhon!" Francis said before taking walking away back to his dorm, walking away with his infamous laughter echoing the whole hallway.

Meanwhile in Antonio and Lovino's dorm, they were a couple of wild animals…well mainly Lovino.

"Chigi!" Lovino screeched when Antonio decided to surprise hug him. "What the hell do you fucking want?!" Instead of answering the angry Italian, the Spaniard just walked over to his bed and grabbed the outfit on it and threw it over at Lovino, who in return caught the clothes and gave him a disgusted look.

"Lovi~ Please wear this on our date!"

Lovino scowled. "You're not my FUCKING boss! A-and it's not a fucking date!"

Antonio pouted. "Pwease Lovi?~ I'll gave you a basket of tomatoes in return!" Lovino's eyes immediately shot open, his scowl gone replaced by one of those rare smiles. "You promise?" Antonio nodded eagerly. "But all you have to do is wear that outfit." Lovino thought about the deal for a second before replying. "F-fine! I'm only w-wearing the outfit because you're offering t-tomatoes, got that bastard?"

"Si!"

"Good…Bastard…" Lovino could just imagine it, swimming in a pile of tomatoes, making tomato angles, throwing them at tea bastard, bad touch trio bastards, maple bastard, hamburger bastard, and that…POTATO BASTARD! HE'S GONNA PAY FOR MESSING WITH HIS LITTLE BROTHER! He messed with the wrong person… Maybe he could even smack the stupido teachers that are making his life a living hell, not as if it wasn't already when that tomato bastard somehow, magically, appeared into his life. God dammit! Why was he thinking of the stupid tomato bastard all of a sudden?! He only offered tomatoes!

It was Valentine's Day, they were In fifth grade. Since they were in fifth grade, they had a party. The classroom was decorated with hearts, balloons, and chocolates. Alfred, who had just went out and brought back a huge heart filled with chocolate the other day was about to give it to his best friend, Arthur. The sexy Brit in his class, at that time he didn't know what this feeling was so let's just say it was just an innocent crush. He walked around the classroom in search for the Brit, but he was always stopped by other girls who would just jump out of nowhere and give him a chocolate, and confess, which he always tell them, Sorry but I'm not looking for a girlfriend right now. Finally when the famous huge eyebrows were seen by the American he sprinted up to Arthur, and shoved the chocolate on to him with a huge grin.

"A-Alfred? Wow! Thanks. Um…Here," Arthur took a small box in the shape of a heart and handed it to Alfred, "I hope you like it." Alfred, eagerly opened up the box, and he squealed, like a six year old girl. "OMG! Art! You are the best!" In the box a small hamburger shaped chocolate stared up at him. He was jumping up and down with joy. "S-stop it you bleeding idiot!" Alfred suddenly became confused. "But I'm not bleeding…" Arthur mentally facepalmed wondering how did the American made it in to fifth grade. "Sorry Artie but my mom wants me to come home right after school so…" Arthur just nodded in understanding. Then all of a sudden a girl popped out and dragged Alfred away. Finally alone, Arthur closed his eyes and was drown into the event that had happened a few days ago.

"Arthur! Guess what?!" Arthur's mom, Alice, shouted. "What mum?" "I have good news! We are moving back to England when you get to sixth grade, before your summer break." Arthur's eyes widened, he was at first extremely happy, but as he thought about Alfred he became more unhappy. Knowing his mum was missing dad and his brothers; he just smiled and walked away. What am I going to do? Arthur thought now he had finished remembering what had happened. He can't just leave Alfred alone, but knowing he's pretty popular, he's probably not going to be lonely, but for him? He would be lonely, everyone meanly his parents and his brothers hated him he knew this was all an act, his brothers would abuse him, before Alfred had came along he was always made fun of because of his eyebrows and the way the talk and the way he wrote. He just cant's imagine what's going to happen when he go to England. You know what? He thought, I'm just going to enjoy all the time I have left with Alfred. He promised himself that he wouldn't tell him about the move until when the time comes.

A/N: LOL! YOU AND YOUR DIRTY MINDS! ANWAYS! THE IMPORTANT THINGS! Okay, so the flashback is jumping from place to place, the last flashback was a flashback from the New Year's in sixth grade. While this flashback is from the fifth grade about how Arthur just found out about he was moving. So yeah I hope you understand now since I didn't know how to make the flashbacks flow from flashback one to the last instead of jumping around, so that's why it's jumping from place to place. Oh! And do you guys think I should write a one-shot or two-shot about how Lovino and Antonio met? Now time for my jibber jabber time so if you want to stop, you can. So today I was in P.E. and well, our coaches, being stupid and mean they made us drag people across everywhere and do crazy stuff. But anyways! I'm going to stop my talking before I get too interested in to what I say, FINALLY is it Friday! I can finally sleep! I mean my school opens at 7 but I have to get up at 5 or 6, so that's why I'm so excited for the weekends! Anyways! Love you all! Review, favorite, follow. You know I would smirk when I receive emails about how you guys reviewed, favorite, and followed and I would fist pump like an idiot. Anyways T_T I always get carried away, have a great weekend!