Author's note.

Back to it. More regular updates... or at least I'll try. I will be responding to every review I can, but no promises on that either. Anyway, here's the next chapter, focusing a bit more on Ukraine and Canada, but hopefully the next chapter will have both the main couple and these guys too. Enjoy.

P.S I've decided to change scenes with random quotes from fighting games, seeing as my old way doesn't work anymore.

The dim autumn sun shown on Belarus's face. She was face first in Alfred's manly American chest, his arm wrapped lazily around her and drool dripping down the side of his mouth. She sighed as she cursed the sun under her breath, reaching over to the box of tissues that America inexplicably kept by his bed before she had arrived to clean her lover's face up. She did so without waking him letting her admire his sleeping form a bit. It was somehow even cute than his wake one. She smiled softly, bushing a bit of hair out of his face. She leaned down to place a little kiss on his forehead and then got out of the bed, stretching and cracking her back a bit. "Perhaps I will attempt to make him breakfast as he did for me when I first stood here. I believe he made me quite a bit of bacon." She said to herself as she walked down the hall of the house. She makes her way to the kitchen where she begins to prepare his meal, her skills in the kitchen mediocre, but more than good enough to cook up bacon, eggs and pancakes. Lo and behold her man appearing only seconds after she began cooking the bacon. He sleepily makes his way to the kitchen, sitting down and yawning. "Hello dear, how was your sleep?" she says plainly only to receive a small mumble in response. She furrows her eyebrows. "Do not mumble. Speak up before I strike you." She scowls at him and Alfred snaps into it a bit more.

"Oh... did I pass out after a midnight snack at the table again?" he says, looking around. Belarus shakes her head.

"Nyet, it seems you are naturally attracted to bacon. Some kind of primal attribute." she says, flipping the bacon on the griddle.

"That seems about right." He states plainly. He sits and waits for his food like an impatient little child. Belarus can just feel his restlessness without even looking at him. She grits her teeth, trying to ignore it... until he begins audibly bouncing in his seat. She growls and turns to him, smiling a smile that was clearly trying to mask her agitation.

"Alfred... sweety... my love... if you do not stop bouncing and wait patiently, I will throw boiling hot bacon grease in your face." she says still smiling. Alfred, understandably stops bouncing. She breathes a sigh of relief and smiles more naturally now. She returns her attention to cooking now. She quickly mixes up the pancake batter. She readies those rather quickly as well before scrambling up a few eggs in a pan and placing it all on a plate for her man. She walks over to the ecstatic country and holds the plate up out of his sight. "Tell me who is the most attractive and loving girlfriend~" she smiles at him.

"Uhhh... Hungary?" Belarus picks her foot up and smashes the heel down hard on America's own while still smiling, causing him to yelp out in pain. "YOU!?" he shouts in a mixture of pain and surprise. She nods.

"Good!" she places the food down in front of him, now his face twisted between the pain in his foot and the delicious looking meal placed in front of him. He takes a deep breath and sucks it up. "What do you say~?"

"Th-thank you honey." he says, smiling again and giving her a little kiss. He reaches for the maple syrup, flipping it over and pouring out the last of it. "Ahhh poo. I'm outta syrup. Matty might be too busy to come bring me more." he turns to Belarus. "Heya babe, wanna take a trip up north?"

STEP RIGHT UP!

Matthew sat in his armchair, looking at this incredible looking woman wearing his clothes. His hoodie and a pair of his jeans that fit a bit too long on her. He couldn't deny how cute she looked wearing his clothes, but he could still barely believe she knew he existed, let alone has been dating him for months. He sighed, causing her to shift a little in her sleep, that in turn caused him to 'eep'! That then her wake up softly. "Oh Matt? I am so sorry, I must have fallen asleep, I hope you were not bored." Canada shakes his head.

"N-No, not at all. I was just watching you sleep... ah-, b-because you're cute! N-not because I'm like papa France or anything." he said, blushing furiously and clearing his throat. Ukraine smiles and blushes as well, looking away from him. "I think it's sweet." she mumbles, her hand in front of her mouth. This makes Matt smile. He takes a deep breath to collect himself. This was his girlfriend! Even if he hasn't done anything past a little groping and a light petting session and he still hasn't seen her naked. He sighs, clearly frustrated with his own inability to make a move. He was pretty sure Al wasn't gonna help him with that one... well he might, but it wouldn't help, so much as be the most awkward thing to ever happen to anyone in the history of ever. "So Kat, would you like something to eat?"

"Well we just ate dinner and desert, did we not?" she says, tilting her head. Matt sighed, yeah they had finished a dinner and a movie date. They went to see some romantic comedy that Matt found unbearable, not that he would have said anything because Ukraine seemed to enjoy it. Ukraine blushes a little, she was thinking about the end of the movie, during the more... passionate scene that even showed a woman's breasts. After she was done being envious of them being moderately sized she looked over to see Matthew being clearly aroused. She tried not to notice but she couldn't help but look. She found it quite frustrating to have a boyfriend that refused to make a move on her, but she was far too shy and embarrassed whenever the moment came up. But they had just been on a romantic date where they had a nice time and Canada had been a wonderful gentleman. "M-Matthew?" she says, gathering up all her courage.

"Hmm?" he says, smiling at her.

"Would you like to sit over here next to me?" she says, looking at the ground and smiling. Canada swallows hard and nods.

"Y-yeah, sure." he gets up and moves next to her... sitting on the other end of the couch. Ukraine smiles, scooting an inch closer to him. Canada notices, he smiles and scoots an in closer to her. She responds the same way, it only takes a few more scoots until they're sitting next to each other. She yawns a little and leans on him, causing Canada to jump a little, but not resist in the slightest. He places a shaky hand on her back and she nuzzles into him a little.

"I had a w-wonderful time Matt." she smiles up at him, her heart racing as they lock eyes. Matt takes a deep breath and nods.

"Me too Kat." he grins at her, leaning in on her face a little. She responds by leaning in, closer and closer until they lock lips. A gentle, cute little kiss that ends with them both blushing and smiling. They kiss once more, changing positions slowly to place Matthew on top of Katyusha. She wraps her arms around his neck as they kiss and kisses at her neck a little after, causing her to giggle. Canada reaches down and begins to pull his sweater off of her, an action that catches Ukraine completely off guard, she complies none the less, leaving her sitting under him with just a white t-shirt on. Ukraine responds by taking his shirt off, leaving him shirtless. He may not have been as well defined as his patriotic brother, but he defiantly had a cute body. Matthew couldn't believe it! He was actually doing it! He had condoms in the other room that America had given him too! He was finally gonna sleep with her! Ukraine can't help but reach up and touch it his chest a little, causing him to giggle too. Ukraine liked that quite a bit, she touches him a little more, moving her fingers to his sides, tickling him now. He begins to laugh quite a lot now. "N-No~! Katty! I'm ticklish!" he laughs more, squirming more.

"But you are so cute when you laugh!" she tickles him more, causing him to let out a bellowing laugh. The moment he does that, he jerks a little, causing the while couch to flip onto it's back with them both, making a loud 'THUMP!' and causing them to tumble onto their sides laughing. The continue laughing for about half a second before the door to Canada's house literally comes flying off the hinges and goes across the room! It slams into the other side of the room against the wall. In the doorway is none other than their siblings. America and Belarus, both with a foot extended, having a part in knocking the door in. Alfred does a quick combat roll into the house and pulls out his gun.

"Bro! We heard a struggle! What's happ-" he looks down to see a shirtless (and horrified) Canada, not to mention a rather surprised Ukraine as well. America slaps his hands over his face. "GAAAAAAH! MY EYES!" Belarus too shields her yes, but much less dramatically than her lover. Belarus sighs as she can clearly hear America rolling around on the floor.

"Sweety it is not that serious. He is just without his shirt... and mounting my sister. Perhaps you are not over reacting too much." she sighs. Matthew is still flabbergasted. He untangles himself from Katyusha and stands up.

"M-My door!" He says, looking over at it as it laid at the other end of his living room. Both of them uncover their eyes to give a quick "GAH!" in unison. Canada looked down to see that he was still very much pitching a tent. He turns bright red, grabbing his shirt and holding it in front of his area. "Y-you should have knocked!" he shouts, looking away from them both. Ukraine is trying her hardest not to laugh at the whole situation.

"M-Matthew, perhaps we should go upstairs and make ourselves more suitable for guests?" she offers quickly, taking his hand and quickly bouncing up the stairs with him. Mat sighs as they ascend. After America and Belarus are sure they're gone they uncover their eyes.

"Mat really needs to get out more often. He's as pale as a hospital bed sheet." he says, shivering a bit. Belarus nods in agreement.

"Are you happy we did not stop for chili cheesedogs at that gas station now? Any longer and we would have walked in on your brother plowing my sister's lands..." she frowned at her own euphemism, the brief image flashing through her head probably something she could have gone without imagining. Alfred shivers from both the cold and that image.

"Aw dude, I don't wanna think about that crap." he says, going over and 'closing' the door to Canada's house (he really just jammed it back into place to keep the cold out). "Let's just be happy we didn't scar ourselves forever." Belarus nods begrudgingly. She looks at the stairs.

"Do you think they will be mad at us for interrupting?" she questions, looking at America. He scoffs.

"No, they probably do it all the time..."

Pretty ironic that they got them together just to CB to the max on their first real time.

Ha.

With love,

~Disliked