A few months had passed since last chapter. Japan and Italy were still together, America and Russia had dramaticly broken up which left them both in heartbrake, Canada and Prussia kept braking up and getting back together (it's been very complicated) while Holland and Spain had started dating.
Soon there will be a formal dance at the World academy which all the students must attend to. China read off a poster which was hung infront of almost every classroom. China groaned in annoyance
"Aiya! Why did the write soon instead of the date??" China muttured to himself. He walked down the corridor and ended in the school garden. He sat down on a bench by the school wall and sighed.
"I wish I had someone to talk to right now" China said to himself.
"You can talk to me" a guy said as he sat down beside China. China turned to the guy and saw it was Russia.
"Have you heard about the dance that will be soon?" China asked
"Da, why do you ask?"
"Are you going to go with someone? Like a friend or something?"
"You are my only friend so if you want to go together then I'll be going with a friend" Russia replied
"I'd like that, aru"
"Then we will go together" Russia said and smiled.
"Yeah, I guess so.." China said quietly.
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"A formal dance.. that could be fun" Canada said and looked at Prussia who stood beside him.
"But it says formal. Formal ist so boring" Prussia groaned.
"If it's formal that means it won't be very loud" Canada replied
"But loud ist fun! Quiet und formal sucks"
"We are like total opposites aren't we?"
"Ja.." Prussia looked at Canada "but zhat makes zhis more fun" he then kissed Canada on the forhead. "ve should go. Class vill start soon". Canada smiled
"Yeah" he then took Prussia's hand and they walked together to class.
Prussia and Canada sat down side by side by a table in the classroom. Russia and China sat in the back, Italy and Japan in the front, America sat with England, Germany sat alone while Spain and Holland were nowhere to be seen at the moment. The teacher walked into the classroom and started talking.
"Good morning class. Before we continue with studying I want to tell you about the formal dance tomorrow. Everyone must attend and wear formal clothing, because it's a formal dance. Are there any questions?" The teacher spoke. Italy raised his hand. "Yes Italy?"
"Is-a it allowed to bring a date?" Italy asked cheerfully.
"Sure, that should be fine" the teacher replied smiling "any other questions?"
"Vhat happens if jou don't go?" Prussia asked. The teacher turned to Prussia
"First of all mr. Beilschmidt, students are supposed to raise their hands and wait until they are granted a permission to speak during class. And the answer to your question, if you do not attend you will get one hour detention on monday. It's not much really but they main reason there is a must attendence is because some students refuse to go to social events that are a part of the school semester" the teacher stated. "And if there aren't any more questions the class will begin". No one raised a hand. "Okay. Take up your books and we shall begin"
Meanwhile at Spain's house.
"We shouldn't be skipping class!" Spain stated a bit nervous.
"It's allright. And could we not talk about school right now?" Holland groaned
"Oh, sí. Sorry" Spain replied. Holland leaned closer to Spain and began sucking on the soft spot on his neck.
"W-what are you doing?" Spain asked surprised at Holland's sudden action. Holland didn't reply. He continued sucking on Spain's neck while he moved his hand towards Spain's pants. He then began rubbing Spain's dick over the pants. A quiet moan escaped Spain's lips as a light blush spread across his cheeks. Holland pulled away from Spain's neck and was about to pull down his pants but Spain stopped him.
"I'm not sure I'm ready for that yet" Spain said shyly. Holland let go of Spain and stood up
"Sorry. I just got horny I guess" Holland said with a calm tone
"Wh- you don't just say you're horny!!" Spain said awkwardly.
"What am I supposed to say then? I want to fuck you in the ass?" Holland replied casually. Spain's face got dark red as he looked awkwardly at Holland who looked back at Spain with a poker face.
".... w-what?" Spain stuttured
"It doesn't matter. Mabye we should go to school" Holland suggested.
"Sí" Spain looked away trying to hide the major blush which was covering his whole face. Holland kneeled infront of Spain and turned his head with his index finger to face him.
"You shouldn't try to hide.. you are beautiful no matter how red your face is" Holland said and smiled slightly.
"Gracias. But we should hurry to school now" Spain said as the blush slowly began fading. Holland stood up.
"Yeah, let's go"
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Hetalia love affairs (Gay)
Fanfiction[!Trigger warning!] (Violence, sexual violence) Don't own shit except for the shit storyline. If you like Hetalia, bad plot that's all over the place, wildly unnecessary amount of badly written smut and "romance", an incredible amount of bad grammar...