Chapter 4
Warnings: Francis
Rating: M
I do not own Hetalia!
Thank you to all my reviwers!
Matthews POV
Matthew stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around his thin waist. He looked in the mirror and bit his lip. He was thin, a little taller than his brother, but he had very feminine curves to his hips and thighs. Matthew hated that part of his body, he thought it looked to girlish.
"Very pretty." Matthew jumped hearing the Frenchmans voice. He had almost forgotten the night before. "What do you want...wait how long have you been awake?" Matthew hissed demanding an awnser.
"Oh since you were in the shower. I say, you have a very nice body." Francis whispered and Matthew blushed. "Oh dont blush! You are very handsome." Francis whispered sending shivers down Matthews spine.
"Why do they hate me?" Matthew said before clapping a hand over his mouth. Francis laughed in his head. "Whats so funny?" Matthew hissed stomping to his bedroom to get dressed.
"I dont think Antonio can get angry, but Gilbert...well you saw how much he cared for me..." Francis sighed. Matthew frowned, then remebered something he wanted to ask.
"Uh...if you dont mind me asking...why did you step out in the road? I mean if you had a fine life...a handsome boyfriend, good friends...why did you do that?" Matthew asked gently not wanting to get the Frenchman angry.
"Because...he said no." Matthew frowned. Who said no? He wondered.
"Gilbert...I asked him to marry me...he said no." Francis responded to Matthews thought. Matthew jumped then suddenly felt a large wave of sadness over him. "He said he needed time to think, I just...that wasnt the first time I had been rejected like that...my other boyfriend left me after I proposed...we still stayed friends..." Francis explained.
Matthew frowned. "What was his name? The first one?" Francis laughed. "Arthur..."
Matthew knew he was late, he had talked to Francis about his childhood and life before he had died. He hardly had time to slip into French class before class started. Gilbert and Antonio were missing and Matthew felt a little dissapointed.
Why would I be disappointed that Gilbert isnt here? Matthew wondered. "Perhaps...you have a case of love at first site?" Francis interrupted. Matthew gasped. "No!" He said outloud getting a few stares. Francis was quite the whole day until they got home.
"Matthew..." Francis whispered. Matthew nearly jumped. "Is it possible that you find Gilbert handsome?" Matthew shivered. "No! I just met him!" He scoffed and sat down on a chair to do his homework.
"Let me tell you how long it took before both of us accepted the fact we loved each other." Matthew shook his head. "Four days...four days before we had given each other our bodies." Matthew blushed as certain images of Francis and Gilbert all over each other in a strange house.
"Please stop!" Matthew whimpered hitting his head so Francis would stop thinking. Francis just laughed but he quit what he was doing. Matthew sighed and decided he wasnt going to get any work done so he put the paperwork away.
He then went and decided to take a quick shower before bed. He stripped down and stepped in the warm water. Matthew started to wash his body but frowned as his hands went further south than he wanted. He realized he couldn't move his hands. "Francis! What are you doing?" Francis just replied with a perverted laugh as he gripped Matthews slowly hardening member.
"Francis!" Matthew licked his lips as his hands stroked himself. Matthews eyes suddenly snapped open when he realized what was going on. Matthew managed to move his hands with force and he hissed. Francis whined in his head and Matthew changed the water to very cold.
"Damn it Francis! You just cant do that!" Matthew cried but he didnt hear Francis anymore...or anytime afterwards that whole night.
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