Summer: Like I said! I am writing another chapter tonight, hopefully I'll write more. Anyways, I do not own Hetalia, and you own yourself now enjoy!

Luna: Now I have nothing to say... WAIT I DO!

Ivan= Russia

Toris= Lithuania

Gilbert= AWESOME FREAKING PRUSSIA, -clears throat- sorry.

Antonio= Spain~

Francis= France (No DUH)

Enjoy~!

You gulped nervously at the letter in front of you. It was Valentines Day and you had gotten many cards but this one in particular stuck out to you.

It had cute little sunflowers drawn all over it and the paper was (your favorite color). It was drawn in neat cursive writing, but it had a dark aura surrounding it.

Creepy... You thought to your self as you began to read it.

Roses are red,

Vilolets are blue,

And Sunflowers are sunny, just like you.

I am scary,

aggressive,

and seem to be wary.

But I promise to you,

my love is true,

and I promise I am not wary,

but very caring.

So won't you be my Valentine?

Love,

Ivan

It through you off quite a bit when you were given this letter since Toris had given it to you, instead of the actual writer. But know that you read it, you didn't even have to look at the name at the bottom, but you did anyways. And, you were right!

A warm, fluttery feeling rose in you as your skin turmed a scarlet red. You hugged the letter tightly to your chest, a dreamy look in your (eye color) colored orbs. You couldn't believe that your crush ,Ivan Braginski, actually liked you!

Little to your knowledge, a certain Russian was right behind you smiling.

"So I'll take that as a yes?"

You jumped from your seat and turned around, your face becoming a deeper red.

"Well, (Name). Is it?"

You looked down and nodded shyly. Ivan chuckled and you looked back up to him.

You stood on your tippy toes and kissed him lightly, and then scurrying away to tell your friends. You left behind a blushing Russian and a group of three stooges.

"I told you the awesome me was right!" Gilbert said revealing their hiding place by jumping upand fist pumping. Antonio stood up munching on a red fruit, "I thought the senorita would like someone els-" Francis popped up balling. "Why mademoiselle, WHY?"

The three stopped to see Ivan's dark aura returning pipe in hand.

Let's just say, they weren't at school the next day.

Summer: Short and sweet, just how the world like it- Wait, did I really just say that in a Hetalia fic?

Luna: Yes, yes you did.

Summer: I'm an idiot.

Luna: You only realize this NOW?

Summer: -glare- Anyways goodbye!

Luna: Bye~ All reviews are excepted!