Disclaimer: This is an AU story, set in a school. I wrote this story as a birthday present to one of my best (and craziest) friend, so please don't flame if you don't like the pairing. Each chapter will feature a different pairing, both boyxboy and boyxgirl. You have been warned. I don't own Hetalia (surprise? xD ). 'Nuff said. Let the crack begin.

Chapter four: Featuring Belarus and Latvia

Level of cotton-sweet sugarness: Low.

For once, the long-haired girl was well, satisfied with her life and, if one was allowed to use the word, happy. Not only had her precious brother promised he would go shopping with her after school the next day, Halloween was just around the corner.

Really, she chuckled darkly to herself, what was more fun than actually being allowed to scare people. She grinned at her reflection in a bypassing car window.

Natalia stopped before a red traffic light, impatiently waiting for it to turn green. Really, she thought annoyed to herself, there must be some unwritten rule that it has to be red when you want to cross the street. Not that she was in a hurry, but still, the Belarusian wasn't one that liked to wait.

"A-a-ano." A small hand was suddenly gripping her shirt.

"Hands off." Her voice cut the air like a knife. The boy quickly took away his hand, his whole body seeming to tremble. As she saw how scared he looked (and since she was in a good mood) she sighed and said a little softer. "What do you want?"

"W-w-well, I saw you had the same s-school uniform as me and I-I was wondering if you knew where the train station w-was…" The boy fingered on his sleeves, avoiding looking at the scary-looking girl.

The blue-eyed girl was about to snap and say she was no fucking guide, but then she decided to take pity over the boy. Besides, she smirked, her brother would surely praise her for helping out this pathetic boy.

"Fine." She grabbed the shaking boy's arm and was surprised how small the boy actually was. I will show you. She started to walk, the confused boy dragged after her.

The Latvian didn't know if his encounter with his 'guide' was a good or bad thing, but he just hoped the blond wouldn't rob him. As he tried to not trip he wondered where he had found the courage to talk to the scary, but beautiful girl. He blushed and looked at the blonde's hand, which was tightly around his wrist.

"If you fall, I won't pick you up." The Belarusian shouted over her shoulder, her feet never slowing down.

"O-okay." Raivis shouted back, half-jogging to keep up the pace. Suddenly, the intimidating girl stopped, making the boy crashing into her.

Natalia spun around, still not letting go of the boy's arm. "I want ice-cream," she demanded, looking him straight in the eyes.

"O-okay." The blue-eyed boy stammered, noticing that they were standing in front of a café. He quickly calculated how much money he had, and breathed out in relief as he remembered he still had a lot over to the train ticket.

"Let's go." The girl ordered and dragged the un-confident boy inside the café.

"Uhm, excuse me," The Latvian tried to free his hand, but winced as the grip only got tighter. "C-could you release my hand?"

"No." The strong-willed girl smiled in a cute, (but scary) way. "I don't feel like it." And as in teasing the boy more, she released the grip to instead entwine their hands.

For some reason, Natalia thought to herself as he laughed as the small boy turned red, this boy is quite cute. Still, she smirked as the poor boy tried to take pay the ice-cream with only one hand, he's sooo much fun to tease.

Some things never changed, at least not when it came down to the Belarusian's personality.

A/N: Leaving it quite open, but I leave the rest to your imagination ;) Next one will be Estonia and Austria =D