I'm sorry for the long wait! The only excuse is me being lazy~

I hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: If I owned Hetalia I would be doing certain *ahem* things with Korea..

Ivan looked at Yao with wide eyes.

In fact everyone in the whole room was looking at Yao with wide eyes. Alfred had dropped his deluxe McDonald's hamburger on the floor, which the American had never done in his life. Matthew gaped at them, confused of what he should do to calm the situation, though no one would be paying attention to him. Francis had been shocked at first but now he had an eerie half-crescent smile on his face. Kiku had immediately started sketching furiously on his sketch pad to gather every detail to make his doujinshi manga with more moe moe love. Lastly Arthur had his mouth so wide that it almost touched the floor. Not to mention fall off their hinges. Now he was crying in the corner, mumbling about how he was surrounded by a perverted, bi Frenchman, a crazy moe moe love porn manga drawer Japanese, a sadistic gay Russian who says that everything will eventually be one with him, a dense American that couldn't realize anything about the mood or emotions, and a now used-to-be-straight gay Chinese man. Of course he forgot Matthew who was mostly invisible to everyone, except Francis of course.

Ivan put his hands on Yao's shoulders and smiled brightly, "I can't wait for tonight's little game, da." Yao froze in terror how was he going to get himself out of this mess.

While Yao was thinking of an escape plan, on the other hand Francis was thinking of ways to get his precious Matthieu in bed with him. Francis turned and walked out of the room, in the opposite direction of Ivan. After the commotion everyone went to their rooms or went to go explore around the place. For the time being no one expected the events that would happen in that evening soon to come.

-That Evening-

"IGGY!" Alfred shouted as he glomped the British man, "Let's go to the hot springs!"

Arthur blushed, "You git! Get off me!" Although Arthur knew he enjoyed it, "I don't think I should go to the hot springs I mean I just ate some scones. I don't want to have a stomachache or something." Who are you kidding? You were dying to go to the hot springs with him. It's your big chance! Thought the devil side of Arthur. While the fairy one replied. Arthur you don't have to use these devilish tricks! Go with your heart Arthur! Alfred will be sure to understand once you confess!

"Iggy could it be...?" Alfred then paused and looked straight in Arthur's eyes, "Could it be that you hate me?" He looked with puppy eyes at Arthur.

"You git! How could I hate you!" Arthur barked out suddenly, "Alfred, I l-lo-o-"

Young Soo burst into the room, "It's time to go to the hot springs daze! Hurry up or we're leaving you behind, daze!" Arthur was shaking a menacing aura seeping into the room. Young Soo gulped when he looked at the two, well mostly at Arthur, "Well, um, I'll be leaving now, daze!" He sped out of the room and shouted, "Come fast, daze!"

"That fucking git!" Arthur looked so far gone that not even his fairies could calm him down .

"Calm done Iggy! What are you so upset about anyway?" Alfred said aloofly for he had no idea that the British man was about to confess his undying love for him.

"Alfred" He started with his hand clenched in a fist, "You idiot!'

-Downstairs-

"What's taking them so long. I hope they are all right." Kiku said absentmindedly.

"Doesn't matter that much, daze~" Young Soo said bored.

"Eh? Young Soo. Why are you here?"

"...Because I wanted to see you so much, daze~" He then firmly attached himself behind Kiku.

"Young Soo let go of me." Really Kiku was thinking of ways to ravish his Young-Soo that night.

"Ne hyung your breasts are mine right?"

"For the last time I don't have any breasts."

"Then if you did would they be mine?"

"...I will think of the appropriate decision."

-At the Hotsprings-

I wonder where all those bloody gits are. Arthur mused as he slowly slipped his garments off. They slid easily from his slim figure, he was well toned but that was only because he had been fighting a lot more than usual with Francis and the gang. Arthur sighed. He grabbed a towel and settled into the hot spring wincing slightly at the temperature.

Arthur soon dazed off thinking about nothing quite and observing the white steam that danced on the surface of the water. His peace abruptly ended when his thoughts drifted to a certain American. No matter how I try to hide it, it always ends up coming back out. This is warm feeling when I'm around him.

Arthur blushed remembering the events that had taken place that evening before Young-Soo came in.. He had almost confessed to Alfred..

Suddenly the little voice in the back of his head blurted out. Do you want to the break the connection you had with him again? Don't you remember the last time you wanted to 'keep' him to your self? Arthur shook his head vigorously. That's not true! I was protecting him! This cursed life as a country to go through the horrors of war! The voice snorted. 'Protecting him? Protecting him from what? His fate? His life? The reason for his existence? He was born a country and will forever be a country! Even if he gets invaded and split up, like Prussia, he will still have the spirit of a country.

England clenched his hands in to fists. Be quiet it doesn't matter! I'm going to confess to Alfred whether you like it or not! (N/A: Poor Iggy he didn't even notice that he was talking to himself.. ) "Yeah! I'll tell Alfred even if it brings me to my death bed!"

"Tell me what, Arthur?" The voice had just popped up out of no turned sharply to his left and there sitting right next to him in his full glory was the love of his life, Alfred F. Jones.

"What the bloody hell are you doing here you git!" God how did I not notice him? Arthur spluttered.

Alfred looked at him incredulously, "I came in right after you. Aw are you getting senile Iggy?" He teased.

Arthur face reddened, "Shut up! I... I was just a little dazed! Yeah, I was just a little dazed from all this heat!"

"Well since I'm the hero, I'll save you Iggy!"

"Wha⎯" Arthur stared at the american as he stood up, clad in only a simple thin innocent white towel. He looked up and appreciated his muscular chest and his broad shoul⎯ No don't think about that now, Arthur! You haven't even confessed yet, you can't just... Oh look at those abs..

Arthur was pulled out of his, ahem, less than decent thoughts with the feeling of being lifted out of the water and into the air.

"Let me done you git!" Arthur shouted, pounding his fists on the americans back trying to make him let go.

"Ahahaha! No can do Iggy! I'm the hero so I'll save you from the evil steam!" Alfred laughed hysterically and continued his journey to the changing room.

Arthur continued struggling, despite knowing that it was futile to try and wrestle the american off of him. I mean he can drag a car all the way from London to let him ride it and not be tired at all!

"Alfred... Let. Go. Of. ME!" Arthur pushed with all his might but he still didn't get out.

A sudden PLOP was heard and looking down Arthur saw it... A innocent simple snow white towel was lying there crumpled on the ground.

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