AN: That's right. You didn't read the title wrong. I am actually doing this. I have decided to take on the 30 day OTP challenge because I feel like my OTP (Scotland x France) doesn't get enough love.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. The only thing I own is my imagination.
This story is dedicated to someone special to me. Enjoy princess.
Holding Hands
Arthur watched in amusement as his brother Ian argued with his best friend Francis. It was routine by now for them to fight over pointless things. It wasn't routine however for the fight to become physical . He frowned when he saw their raised fists. And he was hearing alarm bells when Ian grabbed Francis by the front of his shirt, scowling. Moving quickly, he was between the two in an instant, holding a bottle of super glue. He took their hands and globbed some glue into both of their hands before pushing them together, folding their fingers over each other so they looked like they were a couple holding hands. Not two guys about to rip each other's heads off. They both looked at him in confusion but he spoke up before either of them could say anything.
"Don't worry idiots. It'll wear off eventually. But until it does you're stuck with each other. You're welcome." He smiled and walked out, leaving the two very unhappy boys alone in the classroom. Ian groaned before looking at Francis obviously not pleased with how things were going.
"Well let's get going then. I have gym next period." The two began walking and Francis chuckled before reaching forward with his free hand to pinch the redhead's butt.
"Lead the way~" Ian jumped slightly before scowling.
"Pervert."
AN: Done! Next up is cuddling. Review please.