YO! Trololololo~ I've been so busy~ Please forgive me~ Me love you long time~ I'll be starting a new RomaniaxBulgaria story ~ The story that is sure to be funny and cute~ Its based off of an anime I started as I was typing this~ Such good use of my time~

I love these squiggly lines~ There so fun to use~ 'OTZ suck a loser!

I don't own Hetalia~

Romania passed out. He just did. It wasn't even that 'start to fade black' kind of fainting. It was straight out 'hit the pavement' fainting. Hungary stood, mouth open in shock, unable to grasp what was said. She was only brought out of her trance by the sound of Romania falling to the carpeted floor.

Romania's father sighed. "You, girl, take him away! What a pitiful excuse for a son! Fainting like that! Only woman faint like that!" He rambled on leaving the room. Hungary was torn. She didn't know what to do, so she obeyed him, despite how much she wanted to chase him down and slap him for being so inconsiderate.

She knelt down next to the unconscious Romanian. Carefully, she hooked her arms around his legs and shoulders, sort of in a reverse bridal position. She couldn't help but notice how light he was, almost as if he wasn't eating right.

As Hungary traveled up the stairs she couldn't help but think about the note from Romania's mom. 'Make sure you're eating right' it had said or something like that. Did Romania have an eating disorder? He looked healthy for the most part despite his pale skin. Anorexia? No, that's would make him really skinny. Bulimia? That's when you eat a lot and then throw it up, right? How do you check for that? It would make you pretty skinny, too.

Her mind raced as she finally got to the room she had first found Romania in. Hungary carefully placed him on the bed. He still looked old cold. Maybe…maybe she could check him for signs of an eating disorder. But….that would involve undressing AND touching him. But it would be for his own good! And she wanted to be a nurse anyway…

Hungary blushed as she started unzipping the red sweater he currently wore. She couldn't believe she was doing this! She slowly slid the sleeves off his arms, revealing a black band t-shirt with a band she never heard of. The words were foreign to her, most likely Romanian. And of course he would be wearing a t-shirt, which required pulling it over his head. Hungary sighed, remembering it was her idea in the first place.

Carefully and skillfully (she babysits often!) she removed the shirt, not disturbing the unconscious Romanian. Hungary immediately took in the details of his now exposed skin. Romania was tone but now as much as if he worked out. He was really skinny, but still strong looking. She traced a finger up his chest, feeling him. He didn't seem to have an eating disorder but…

Hungary's attention was brought to the two little pink buds that contrasted with the pale skin, much like the nipples of a child. That's when she noted how young Romania looked. His skin was baby soft and flawless. He looked a few years younger than his actual age. How could that be?

Before she knew what she was doing, Hungary slid a finger over Romania's right nipple, causing him to blush and stir a little. Romania's eyes lazily slid open as if in confusion. Hungary was caught staring and could practically hear him saying 'Take a picture, it lasts longer' with his usual cocky smile but instead he frowned, eyes filling with tears.

Romania sniffled, shifting into an upright position before bursting into full out sobbing. Covering his face, he curled up his legs to his chest. Hungary was once again torn. She wanted to leave for she was uncomfortable with him crying but at the same time she wanted to cuddle him and shush him until he stopped. It must have been her motherly instincts that acted for she reached out her arms and slowly wrapped her arms around the Romanian.

Hungary shifted him so his head was on her shoulder, his arms desperately grasping her back. His sobbing shook both of their bodies. Hungary rubbed his back in soothing circles whispering in his ear it would be alright. And that's when she noticed another thing. Romania was like a baby, physically and mentally. The way he acted showed it, even now as he cried. He clung onto her just like a child would their mother. But his mother was gone…..

I couldn't resist with the body examination. IM SUCH A PERVERT! Plus a friend begged for them to get more touchy so yeah…

And guess what! We will be learning the dark past of Romania in the next chapter! So write anything you want to know in a review and I'll add it to the next chapter~!

(desperate for reviews much!)

Wow! How many people still believe reviews make me update faster! I sure don't! But anyway I'm kinda having writers block so yeah…

And I also have no idea how to end this….

I kinda started it without a plot…..

Please review anyway!