Hetalia VERY Down Under

Challenge

"Wow" was the first word out of my mouth as we walked in the school. We walked through spacious hallways that stretched and intertwined through the school. We passed by the lunchroom that looked like a damn banquet hall and the library doors before we reached the dorm area.

"Nuestra nueva casa!" Spain said happily, opening the door.

I figured Kat must have already known I would be staying with the BTT since there were four beds, two against each wall. The room was painted white and had four, small closets that lined the walls. The floor was carpeted with a soft, fluffy light gray material and there were two big windows in the back, illuminating the room.

"BED" I said setting down my bags before flopping on one. I let out a content sigh, before I felt something sink the bed near me.

"Gil, off!" I commanded.

"Nein, jour vital regions are mein." he said rolling over right next to me.

"My WHAT?!" I screeched.

"The beautiful moi vants to play too~" I heard Francis say behind me, before he hopped on the opposite side of Gil.

"Yo tambien!!" Antonio chirped, jumping on top of the three of us.

"Antonio....crushing me......" I gasped, pushing them off the bed and onto the floor.

"You guys seriously have to stop sleeping in the same bed as me." I growled.

"Don't act like you don't like it ma fleur~" Francis cooed.

"I don't." I crossed my arms.

"Lying is wrong~" Gil said, laying down on the bed.

~a few moments & some violence later (Oh and change of POVs to 3rd)~

"Ky, please let go of Prussia's neck." Francis begged.

"Si Ky, my amigo is turning as red as a tomato." Spain added.

"Fine." Ky said releasing him from her death grip.

Prussia scurried away. "Jou are violent, frau." he said behind France.

"Wouldn't have to be if you stopped sleeping in my bed!" she retorted.

"Will you stop fighting, we're all amigos here!" Spain smiled.

*CRASH*

"YOU OKAY KY?!" America came busting through the door.

"YOU BLOODY FROG!" England roared behind him.

"TOMATO BASTARD!" Romano said right after England.

The three stopped short. They saw Ky sitting on the bed with the BTT on the floor, the four staring at them.

"Hey guys, what's wrong?" Ky blinked.

"You pressed the button!" America yelled.

"Huh?" the BTT said at the same time.

"Oh, I guess I accidentally pressed it with my butt. Heeheehee~" Ky laughed nervously, taking it out of her pocket.

"You can't play with something like that!" England scolded.

"Que?" Spain tilted his head.

"We heard-a yelling, idiotas!" Romano said, clearly annoyed.

"That's because they insist on sleeping in the same bed as me!" Ky pointed at the three snickering on the floor.

"That's not cool bro." America pouted.

"Wankers, you can't do that to a lady!" England scowled, smacking each on top of the head.

"Got it!" America announced "Let them settle this the American way, make a sports bet."

"Zhat vouldn't be fair since zhe awesome me vould vin." Prussia smirked.

"I'm in, if I win then you three aren't allowed on my bed." Ky said.

"A bet, really? This is the best you could come up with to settle an argument?" England sighed.

"Idiotas, all of you!" Romano yelled throwing his arms up before stomping away.

"What sport?" Spain asked excitedly.

"How about soccer? The field's been renovated, it looked awesome." America said, equally excited.

"It's football, not soccer." England corrected.

"Soccer." America insisted.

"Football, you wanker! Only you Americans call it 'soccer'" England mocked the last part.

"Hey chica, you're going to need more players." Spain observed.

"Ja, I say go make jourself a little team vhile ve set up outside." Prussia said mockingly.

"I will." Ky said, but not before sticking out her tongue at him. She swung her legs off the bed and stood up to go look for team members, already formulating a plan in her head.