Poland- This fic is totally coming to an end

Finland- Onee-chan Nightray recomds to listen to Glad You Came by The Wanted

Lithuania- why?

Poland- Because she totally was listening to it while typing

Finland- HetaliaShadow does not own Hetalia,

This fic is dedicated to EeveeLuver


Chappie 10

As Poland was being pulled upstairs by Liet, he was smiling. He was happy that Toris would finally do something himself, instead of Feliks having to set himself on the Lithuanian the whole time. Toris shoved Feliks against the wall and crashed their lips together, battling for dominance.


In the meantime, Estonia was playing Glad You Came by The Wanted. Prussia and Canada were dancing together, Prussia had his hands on Canada's waist and was slowly cornering him before smiling when the Canadian was in a corner, and pulled him into a kiss.


"Hey Norge~ This is your last change! Lemme kiss ya now!" A drunk Denmark bellowed. Norway sighed, he did not have any asprin left, he looked at the cup he was holding, then he looked outside, it was dark, and the stars were out already. He chuggeed the whole cup "Live in the moment for once Norge~" Denmark said, before pulling the other into a quite heated kiss.


Estonia looked around the room, everyone was drunk and making out with someone else, Latvia has run of the "play" with Sealand earlier. He knew what they were really doing. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Ukraine and Belarus cornering Russia and making him dance, on the other side of the room, America was trying to control a very drunk Iggy.


~The Next Day...Or Morning... Or Whatever~


"Ugh, what the bloody hell did I do last night?" England groaned, clearly hungover with a half naked American on top of him. "Why don't you have a shirt on you git?"

"Huh? Aren't you too hungover to start screaming yet?" America groaned, while rolling over. "Dude I have like this major headache, and heroes don't get headaches!"

"Oh shut the hell up." England said, gripping his forehead and walking out of the room, towards the kitchen in Poland's house, "I want some bloody pancakes."

America looked after him with a sad face, "What's with him? Why can't he just say what he feels? Damn that Poland, its all his fault!"

"Silly America." Russia said, creeping into the room and sat down really close next to Aflred, wearing his creeper smile.

"What the hell do you want Commie?"

"Kolkolkolkol. I am no longer a Communist. But you should've realized that's how he loves you. Silly America," Russia said, before standing up, "His way of loving could be much, much worse." Ivan said, wearing his sadistical grin, before walking out. America stared after him, once again he couldn't believe Russia could possibly have a heart. Hell, it fell out of him sometimes.


"Hello Mattie. How did the awesome you sleep?" Prussia said to Canada, while in Poland's kitchen making pancakes.

"Poland's guest room beds are so comfy!" Canada said, following the smell of pancakes. "I'll get some maple syrup, everyone is probably hungover by now." He muttered quietly.

England came in, slowly trudging, and collapsed in a chair, banging his head on the table.

"Yup, hungover, unlike the awesome us!" Prussia said, looking at England, who was muttering under his breath. Poland walked energeticly into the kitchen.

"I like totally smell pancakes~" He said, before plopping down on a chair. Lithuania followed him, keeping a steady glare on Prussia and a hand on his sword.

"And like you two better stop fighting, hungover idiots are bad enou- Who invited the fatass?"

"Not fat but big bones, da?" Russia said back, grinning, "I was about to leave too, da?" Poland however kept glaring at Russia until he walked out of his house and he saw him leave the house.

"Kesesese~ and you said no fighting."

"If you like totally don't shut up, I will let Liet totally beat you up again."

"Like that would happen to the awesome me! Kesesese~"

"I would gladly relive that moment." Liet said, leaning over the table, glaring right into the Prussian's red eyes, who was returning the glare into the Lithuanina's eyes which had their great fire burning in them.


American slowly stepped into the doorway of the kitchen. He saw Poland sitting right next to Iggy, his Iggy, Liet and Prussia Glaring and screaming at each other, while pancakes mystericously kept flipping themselves in the air. Alfred sadly noted how England didn't care that Poland was right next to him, and sighed. He then turned around and walked slowly into Poland's backyard.


Groggily, England looked behind himself. He felt America's presence staring at him, and he saw America's back as he turned around. Suddenly noticing Poland was extremely close to him, he sighed. England knew America was jealous of Poland, but he didn't realize that England had a sort-of soft spot the small nation, plus he felt bad about his decision in the Yalta Conference. (A/N Cold War stuff that we're learning about in History...)

England slowly stood up and streched, Then he followed Alfred's back, ready to finish this once and for all.


Meanwhile in the kitchen more nation appered, hungover and sober, and were demanding pancakes, especially the hungover ones.


"America, how many times I must explain that I have no feelings towards Poland?" Iggy said, at the American who jumped with suprise.

"I know that, but dude, I can't stop feeling jealous!"

"Even after last night?" England asked, smirking.

"Oh hell, you remembered everything?" Alfred said, groaning.

"Yes I did." Iggy responded, laughing at America's face of terror.


Onee-chan Nightray: Finally! its done! I sorry for like being so slow but I was reading Anna Karenina(wonderful book, just finished it a few hours ago) && working on my WWll History stuff, so basicly precrastinating, but still. Btw, this chapter was written under the influence of strawberries. js

Poland: So like review please~

Liet: Onee-chan will give you strawberries~ unless you're like Falke, who hates "rabbit food" then you'll get a...

Spain: Tomato!

Liet: no...that doesn't work -.-'

Italy: ve~ Pasta?

Liet: we had that already

Poland; PIEROGI

Liet: that works

~the end of this fic, than you for reading~