Alfred was crying. Everyone in class laughed at him again. He didn't know what he was doing wrong, but he knew he wasn't gonna let them see him cry. That would only give them power over him, so he pretended like he was ok by telling everyone he would be the hero when really he needed one. Alfred heard footsteps, then someone stopped outside the door. "Are you alright. I heard crying." a distinctly British voice said. Alfred held back a sob as he thought "Come on universe. You just had to make this day worse by having HIM find me like this?!" The doorknob started to turn, so Alfred did the only thing he could think of a jumped to sit in front of the door. Sadly he didn't remember you pulled to open it, so he tumbled into Arthur Kirkland, the British teen who laughed at him the most and his best friend who was always telling Alfred he should be a comedian. "Bloody hell! Why are you crying in a supply closet?!" the Brit asked shocked. He then noticed the tear stains and asked, "What's wrong." Alfred was done with hiding his emotions and told him "Everyone keeps laughing at me. You most of all. Everyone keeps calling me fat and I'm done with it. I CAN"T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" He started shouting at the end and whispered, "I don't want attention I just want to be normal." He then started to giggle "but you really wouldn't understand would you Artie. Hey, let's trade shoes. Then you can know pain." Arthur grabbed Alfred by the shoulders "I was trying to hide how much I love, but don't let them say you ain't beautiful." He then kissed him and when he broke apart he whispered, "The can all get fucked stay true to."
A/N That was a request for HetaliaHell. I hope you liked it. Sorry if it was bad. School starts tomorrow, so I'll update you on whether I think I'll be able to keep this pace going for updates. Remember request and criticizes. This has been a horrible writer signing at.