A/N: Heeeeeeeeey guys? Long time no update! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! *hides*

Things were crazy at school, it being finals time (My college doesn't call April "Hell Month" for nothing) and then my computer gave out on me. When I finally got a new one we moved and didn't get internet and it was just uuuugh. I am so sorry!

On another note: as you might have noticed this chapter is written differently (and I am currently in the process of fixing the other two), I changed it from third person to being in Tino's POV. I thought it would make the story flow better and make things a lot smoother. And if I do say so mysef it does, BUT I want to hear your thoughts. As always R&R and thanks for putting up with me!

Things I own: A rubber ducky that looks like a pirate, A hamburger phone, and a giant cut out of a Monster can.

Things I do not own: Hetalia: Axis Powers . All characters belong to Himaruya Hidekaz.

Chapter 3:

A...party?

I was extremely nervous when I called Su-san to come pick me up after having listened to Lukas's "plan". I mean, yeah, the plan showed a lot of potential but I was still uncertain.

"What we have to do, is gather a bunch of our friends and play a game." Lukas simply stated.

"Game?" I said, already skeptic of this 'plan'. "Lukas, I don't-"

"Quit your bitching and hear me out would ya?" Lukas snapped, effectively shutting me up.

"The game is called, 'Truth and Dare meets Spin the Bottle'" Lukas continued, "The rules are very simple. We all gather around and sit in a circle with the bottle between us . Whoever's turn it is will spin the bottle and ask whomever the bottle lands on a question. Then, once that person answers said question, they will be given a dare based on the answer to their question. That way, it is completely random and doesn't allow anyone the chance to be a pansy and chicken out of doing dares. Cause, let's face it, we all know that you would never tell Berwald how you felt unless you were dared to."

I thought it over for all of 2 seconds before trying to back out.

"But what if-"

"But nothing." Lukas interrupted before I could even come up with an excuse not to do this. "Are you seriously going to give up on the chance to be with the love of your life just because you are afraid of the 'what ifs'? Seriously Tino, when are you going to get some balls in your pants and man up?"

Okay, so perhaps Lukas didn't exactly put things in the nicest way, but he still knew how to give a pretty damn good pep talk. That was how I succumbed to peer pressure and, reluctantly, agreed with his 'plan'. After voicing my consent, Lukas and I set out to make this plan a reality, cleverly disguising it as a 'Back to School Bash' to be held at Lukas and Emil's place on Friday. Today was Wednesday.

As Su-san's car pulled into Lukas's drive, despite the pep talk from earlier, I started thinking about the 'what ifs' again.

I mean, what if Su-san says 'no' to this whole party idea? What would we do then? Worse, what if, when Su-san finds out how I feel, he's totally disgusted by me and wants nothing to do with me ever again?

I couldn't bear the thought of losing Su-san. He's become such a constant in my life over the years, I wouldn't know how to function without him.

"So," Su-san said as I got into his car, "Wh't d'd Luk's w'nt?"

"W-well," I stammered, "Lukas is wanting to host this big "Back to School Bash" and wanted some help planning it. Would you wanna come? There won't be a lot of us there. Just Lukas, Emil, Mathias, me, you, and Emil's friend, Li. It's this Friday at 7." I waited helplessly for his answer, while he thought it over. After some consideration he nodded.

"Ya g'in 'ren't ya? Co'rse Ah'll g'." I breathed a quiet sigh of relief.

"Awesome. Can't wait." I muttered, giving Su-san a small smile. One problem down, one disaster to go.

"W'nna c'me 'ver t' my h'use 'n w'tch a m'vie?" Su-san asked as we turned onto our street. Oh, did I mention we were neighbors? Well, now you know. Anyway, his suggestion significantly brightened my mood.

"That sounds like fun! Just left me drop my stuff off at my house first. You can set up the living room in the mean time. I'll even let you pick the movie. Nothing scary though, okay?"

Berwald grunted in affirmation as we pulled into his drive.

A/N: Well? What did you think? Do you like the new way of writing or did you prefer the old style? PLEASE let me know! You guys are awesome!