To Find Where You Belong (Hetalia)

Chapter 3

Passing Buckingham Palace, Matthew notice a drunk man trying to talk to one of the Royal Guards. Surprisingly no one even glance his way, as if it was a daily occurrence.

Getting closer to the man, Matthew noticed that he was blonde with green eyes and had very think eyebrows.

"Um... Excuse me, sir? Are you okay?" Matthew timidly asked the drunk.

"Flying Mint Bunny? Is that you?" The British man asked looking up at the sky. Okay, this guy is either majorly drunk of drunk and crazy.

"Sir, are you alright?" Matthew asked again, hoping the man would notice him.

"Oh, 'ello. Come to think of it. I ain't!" The British man yelled, finally noticing Matthew.

"Do you want me to take you home?"

"No."

Matthew was shocked at this answer. "B-B-But! You're drunk! You can't stay out here, you could hurt yourself!"

"But, if I let you take me home how would I know you are not going to stalk me... Or-or, you could be like that bloody French frog!" The man was now extremely slurring his words, causing Matthew to worry.

After a while of convincing Matthew finally got the drunk man to let him take him home.

So, at the moment they were in a taxi heading towards the man's house.

"So, what are you doing here? You don't sound British... Is that an American accent?" The man asked slurring.

"I'm not American, eh." Actually, Matthew didn't know where he was from. The first thing he could remember was waking up in the field.

"Well, what's you name?"

"Ah, my name is Matthew. Matthew Williams. What is yours, eh?"

"Arthur Kirkland..." He muttered glancing out the window. The Arthur started muttering to.himself, with what Matthew could pick up it sounded like he was having a conversation.

"Uh, excuse me, sir?" The can driver whispered to Matthew. "Is your friend okay?"

Unfortunately, Arthur heard this.

"YOU DON'T KNOW ME! I'M THE UNITED BLOODY KINGDOM AND I CAN HOLD MY LIQUOR BETTER THAN YOU ANY DAY!" Arthur then tried to stand up in the can, but ended up hitting his head and falling unconscious.

Wait... Did he just say he was the United Kingdom. Did that mean he was... England?

~~~~Time-Skip~~~~

Finding the key from Arthur's pocket, Matthew unlocked his door and pulled the unconscious man into the house, laying him on the lounge.

Matthew sighed, he didn't know it was going to be this easy. But, he had a feeling it would get harder later on. He was lucky he even found the personification of England in the big city of London.

So, now what did he have to do? The boy glanced around the room, nothing to do but wait for the man to wake up...