Gakuen Hetalia! ~Romance Edition~

Title: Gakuen Hetalia! ~Love Edition~
Author: TheLadyGrey + Frau's Bug
Rating: M
Anime: Hetalia! Axis Powers
Genre: Romance/Humour/Drama/AU
Summary: Its the summer of their youth. Two girls will find themselves. In the heat of their growth two boys will become two men. A tale of romance, humor, tragedy and...sex?! Gakuen Hetalia! Romance Edition.

Chapter I: Welcome to Gakuen Hetalia!

The day started out normal enough. Mateline had just entered her third year at Hetalia Gakuen and was about to being her new year with a smile, smoothing her pretty flaxen blonde hair into two pig tails, fixing her 'too short' school skirt to the best of her abilities. She jumped when the loud sound of her roommate running towards their joint and spacious bathroom.

'Good Morning Matea!' sang out the curvaciously plump Italian female, Feliciana, batting her wide brown eyes cutely at the other girl who gave her a shaky smile. It wasn't a secret that the brunette was popular in the school. Not only because of her looks, but because her twin sister Lovina Vargas was dating Antonio Fernandez Carriedo of the bad touch trio. Feliciana was mostly seen hanging out with Gilbert Beilschmidt who was her back up for any trouble she had with a boy. Her bond with the silver haired beast was like brother and sister, and it was often that the said male was always hanging around their dorm.

*Breaking the rules no less* thought Mateline greeting the other female and continuing to fix herself, having gotten used to the other female stripping in front of her.

The albino had a younger brother that also attended the academy; one Ludwig Beilschmidt, well-known (thanks to Gilbert's constantly running mouth) for the metaphorical stick up his posterior. That and the fact that he was the prestigious Student Council President. He himself had a roommate, one that was regrettably French and so very proud of it. Francis was a known player, handsome, flirtatious and outgoing. Ludwig had forced him to sign a pact that stated that Francis was by no means allowed to entertain women or men during study hours or after lights out. And preferably not when Ludwig was there.

Ludwig sighed, massaging the bridge of his nose after removing his glasses and handed the files to Mr. Jones, one of the less prestigious professors at the academy. "Please don't lose them again, sir. These are crucial medical files on the students, and though I'm not sure why you have them in the first place--"

'ALL RIGHT!' sang out the slighter blonde that was just a smidgen smaller than the tough looking Arian man in front of him. Alfred was everything charming and obnoxious. With a sharply defined face that spoke tones of his masculinity, soft yet always messy dirty blond hair, glasses perched on his nose and a body that was every bit as much man as Ludwig. He looked like a model for jeans, but when he opened his mouth, he was more of a nuisance than anything.

'So, what's a hero like me supposed to do with all these squiggles?! I can't even make out their names!' cried out Alfred in pure dismay, dumping the files haphazardly on his desk with a disgusted moan. Why did he ALWAYS have to get stuck in this mess? Oh, that's right, he taught Biology.

'Have any of you guys seen Igiko?' asked the man running a hand through his hair.

"Mrs. Kirkland is in the middle of a lecture at the moment, though I'd think you of all people would know that..." He glanced forlornly at the files, immediately setting to reorganizing them. Kiku Honda, his VP nodded silently behind him, discretely agreeing with the comment.

'Oh...Oh! Damn! I was supposed to meet with her!' cried out the man standing up, upsetting the table and the files in the process as he ran out the door in a flash, popping his head back into the room. Looking a little apologetic.

'Sorry guys! I have to go, will you leave everything there? You guys should be there too, right? To talk about the student council?' he asked before leaving again, cursing his forgetfulness.

Kiku, who had a rather close relationship with the lady shook his head. "She... won't be pleased." And indeed she wasn't. When the idiot she called a husband showed up during the middle of a lecture with his face smooshed against the door's window she felt a vein pop.

Alfred pouted at his wife through the glass, giving her his giant baby blue dog eyes. He knew she wouldn't resist them, especially in her condition, which would have made a giant grin spread over his face if he weren't busy trying to get the other woman not to refuse putting out tonight.

She ignored him pointedly, returning to explaining how eye of newt, while vastly popular among stereotypical curses was a breeding ground for naughty pixies, as it was one of their staple diets. Ludwig walked by on his way back to the student council room and quirked a brow.

Opening the door with a loud bang, Alfred ran into the room crying our 'Don't Ignore meeee!' and hugging his wife lovingly around her swelling middle. At that time, Mateline jumped at the loud bang, as did Feliciana who gave a loud squeak and a cry of 'Save meee!' covering her head, already afraid of Igiko.

The short woman flushed out of both anger and... well, Alfred still did that to her. "If you don't mind," she said in an icy voice, completely stiff, "I'm in the middle of a lecture, Mr. Jones." Ludwig felt a tiny drop of sympathy for the other blond and peeked into the classroom, noticing pleasantly that the room was perfectly tidy. He and the Occult teacher had always been on the same page when it came to cleanliness.

Alfred didn't release his woman, in fact he did the opposite. He hold on to the other with all the love he could muster without having sex right there. He kept cooing out 'My sexy babies, I love you both. Please don't be angry' and stroking at Igiko's sides with loving caresses.

Mateline blushed a little at the PDA that her current teachers were displaying, turning her head away. Feliciana noticed Ludwig and tilted her head, smiling sweet and waving energetically over at the other. 'Ludovigo~! ' cried out the female Italian. Now this caught the attention of her almost-twin sister Rovina, who immediately pointed at Gilbert with an angry cry.

'Quick you bastard! Save my sorella's virtue!' now this was usually a normal occurrence in the school, still it always was as explosive and loud as if it were the first day of school. Sadiq Adnan was actually a softie for Kiku Honda, so when he heard Ludwig was there, he turned his head to see if the silent Japanese boy was trailing behind the large German. He growled when he noticed the Grecian boy, Heracles Karpusi was also looking for the dark haired VP.

Kiku couldn't possibly see past his taller, more built friend's shoulder, but he peeked into the room at his side, noticing the two tan.... er, gentlemen looking his way and bowed politely in silence.

Ludwig lifted his hand in greeting, smiling briefly at the energetic Italian girl that had attached herself to him at their first meeting during her Freshman ceremony. It'd be difficult to forget the moment he'd found a young girl holed up in one of the cafeteria's large tomato crates at the beck of the lunch ladies. She'd seemed terrified of him at first until he vocalized his disbelief at her claims to being the Principal's granddaughter. At the mention of Principal Rome, she latched on to him, dripping tomato pulp with a sunny smile that he had grown fond of, and he'd had a soft spot for her ever since.

His attention was diverted to the professors at the front of the room, one exerting an almost unfair amount of strength on his very pregnant wife (who normally would have been able to at least defend herself from his onslaught of affection), the other trying her best to educate him on the principles (and the rules in the job description) of never committing PDA on the job.



Alfred was never one to pay attention to anything Igiko said, especially when it came to rules, so it wasn't a bit surprise when the blond merely hoisted his wife up into his arms and nuzzled her cheek.

'Your ankles are swollen!' he cried, and like the hero he was he gently and affectionately held the woman of his dreams in his arms.

Feliciana's smile widened even more when Ludwig noticed and waved to her, making the Italian girl giggle joyfully as Gilbert stumbled next to her, crossing his arms to appear like he was disapproving of what his younger brother was doing, but was really grinning a perverse smile at the blond German, telling him, I know what you want. The platinum haired male was always teasing Ludwig about how he was always so sweet for Feliciana.

Mateline wearily looked on in morbid interest at her teachers, wondering if today's meeting was going to be as unproductive as usual when it came to the first week. She sighed looking at Feliciana, jumping as Gilbert wrapped an arm around her waist and the Italian, grinning.

'Hey! I'm so awesome!' crooned out Gilbert smirking widely at both girls and winking. 'Lookit, I'm surrounded by beauty here!'

Feliciana giggled, and Mateline couldn't help but also giggle a little at the other man's antics. Gilbert was always trying to crack Feliciana into giggles and when he'd gotten to know the Canadian blond, he would attempt the same things.

Rovina stomped her foot, turning to glare at Antonio with a displeased scowl. 'You're stupid friend isn't helping!' she cried out tugging at her boyfriends arm with dismay. Heracles found himself pleased, even though he wanted to take a light nap at the moment; Kiku had noticed him. Sadiq thought something along the same lines, grinning at Kiku and winking, lifting his theater mask off to do the action.

Kiku blushed faintly, still getting used to the forwardness of the elder male. And looking at the two sitting so close, his fingers itched to reach toward his camera; Sadiq and Heracles were the subjects of such a delicious amount of moe sexual frustration that they tried to project it upon another male to hide their feelings for each other. His blush deepened as he contemplated the implications therein and wondered if Elizaveta had some candid shots of the two herself. After all, she'd known Sadiq almost as long as Heracles had....

Ludwig, however, was focused on an entirely different group, rolling his eyes at Gilbert's antics and clearing his throat. "Mrs. Kirkland, the file situation was taken care of."

She grabbed her glasses as they nearly slipped off her nose and wriggled. "Thank-- put me down, Jones -- thank you, Ludwig."

'But Iggy-chan! You can't be standing!' cried out Alfred, not letting go of his wife, pouting at the woman a little. He just wanted to take care of his baby and lover, was that so much to ask.

Gilbert pouted as his brother ignored him, burying his face neglectfully into a giggling Feliciana's neck, pouting even more. His brother had such a stick up his ass. The brunette patted Gilbert's head, cooing out that everything was ok, while Mateline watched silently around as everyone else fared in the chaos. Rovina kicked Antonio's shin stomping her foot more and tugging at the man's sleeve. 'Antonio! Come on! Let's get near my sister!' she begged him.

Sadiq slipped his mask down into place, taking a relaxed pose, as did Heracles who merely continued to sleepily look at his crush, petting a plump little ball of a kitten that rested on his head, wondering if he should try approaching the other boy. It wasn't like the Grecian was virgin; Zeus forbid he was. Heracles was very much into Eros, even more so than the Italian twin, Rovina Vargas, or her Grandfather.

Rovina felt pleased when her boyfriend bent to her will, dragging the man along, pushing several other students away to get near her sister and her roommate. 'Oi! Feliciana you idiot! stop letting that Gilbert kid to slobber all over you!' Feliciana smiled airily at her twin, patting Gilbert's shoulder as said male pouted and pulled away to go tangle himself with Antonio to sob.

'Did you hear her An-An? She said I was slobbering over Felic-chan!' cried out Gilbert to his best buddy. Mateline couldn't help but giggle at Gilbert, waving to the Spaniard and then to Rovina herself. Rovina noticed and waved back, giving the blond Canadian girl a smirk before turning to scold her laughing sister.

Alfred felt himself go red at what Kiku said and shook, cheeks glowing before he pulled up a chair and gently sat down his wife on the chair, kissing Igiko lightly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear and quickly dashing out to meet with the Principal.

Igiko turned a bit pink at the gestures, taking a moment to find herself again. "A... ah, class, s-settle down..."

When the majority of the students continued chattering, Antonio patting "poor Gilbert" on the back consolingly and two of her best students observing from the doorway she snapped back, standing and slapping her palms against the desk.

"Oi, brats! Shut your ghastly mouths and take your seats! I don't remember giving any of you permission to socialize!"

Ludwig turned to leave and Kiku smiled a bit, bidding the woman farewell before following after the German.

Feliciana jumped and squeaked as the teacher slammed her palms on the oak wood desk she used, and sniffled a little, sitting properly. Rovina quickly returned to her desk, dragging her boyfriend with her and Gilbert following behind. Everyone assumed their positions at their desks, sighing and writing down the information was was being told by their teacher.

By the end of the class, both Feliciana and Mateline had a notepad's worth of notes on mythical creatures and curses, exchanging opinions on some of the subjects their teacher had touched on, both giggling as their came to the conclusion that no matter what, Mrs.Kirkland always had some interesting topics to throw out every year.

"Bonjour, my adorable angels," came the low, seductive voice of the self-proclaimed love master of Hetalia Gakuen. Francis stood before the two, smiling charmingly, sliding a hand through his hair and hiking his designer bag further onto his shoulder. "What is so funny, if I might ask."

Feliciana was the first to turn her head, blinking up at Francis, spotting Ludwig behind him and immediately floating over to the German, cutely greeting Ludwig and attaching to his arm. Feliciana was close with Francis, but tended to be weary of the romancing fiend, especially when it almost lead to Rovina strangling the french teacher.

Mateline blushed a little bringing the notepad shyly up to cover her mouth as she spoke in her timid French. 'Nous étions simplement .... penser que des leçons .... Maîtresse Igiko sont toujours créatifs/We were just .... believe that lessons .... Mistress Igiko are always creative/' whispered Mateline muddling her words a little. Which always happened around the suave teacher.

It was criminal how adorable the Canadian was, really. Francis just wanted to eat her up. He smiled, winking at her conspiratorially. "That's one word for her, I suppose." He was on his way to bother the excitable woman, but pleased that Mateline had been a detour.

Ludwig jumped, surprised out of his silent reverie by the Italian on his arm. He returned her greeting with a small smile.

Mateline laughed a little, and tried to stifle her sounds, blushing more as she bowed her head to the handsome blond french man. 'You...are going somewhere right?' asked the girl shyly, moving out of his way embarrassed to hold the man back. 'I'm sorry.'

Feliciana snuggled her cheek against one of Ludwig's broadly developed arms happily, her aura or airy joy still there. 'Oh Ludovigo~ You look terrible handsome today. Your hair looks nicer' she said sweetly, complementing her friend in such an endearing manner.

Francis laughed breezily, reaching out a hand to brush a stray honey-blonde strand out of her face. "Don't be so serious, dear," he said, his accent giving the impression of slipping his words through the sweetest molasses. "It is always a pleasure to stop and speak with Mateline."

Ludwig wondered if that meant that his hair was normally unkempt and thanked her uncertainly.

Mateline's face went red and she looked up sharply at Francis lower lip quivering and she averted her eyes giggling nervously. Her heart was caught in her throat and she felt a shiver of excitement race through her at the way her name spilled through Francis' lips.

Feliciana giggled and tangled her pinky with Ludwig's like she always did, tugging a little. 'Ludovigo~ What classes do you have today?' she asked happily, batting her lashes at the German in that flirty fashion she unknowingly had with the other boy.

Francis blinked at the reaction, hands itching to illicit such a reaction again. The girl was too adorable for her own good. The sort of adorable behavior that made one want to hug her like a kitten or a small child. Any other realm of thought would be much too inappropriate for a teacher.

He watched her, shifting the heavy books around in his other arm. "AP Anatomy, History Honors, and an extracurricular block of Geometry," he answered mechanically.

Mateline looks away from the man, looking around before peering up again at the other, still a little red in the cheeks. She gave him the sweetest smile eyes cast downwards with an air of inferiority as Francis' supposed girl friend approached. Seychelles a pretty teacher that taught Cultural diversity.

'Francis!' called out the woman reaching the man and kissing him lovingly. Mateline bit down her painful heart throb and made to walk away, slowly approaching Feliciana and Ludwig, smiling at the other in a kind way. 'Hello Ludwig' she said softly.

'Ludovigo is so intelligent Matea! He has so many classes~' chirped out Feliciana to her roommate with a happy giggle.

Francis watched her go before turning to Seychelles with a smile and kissing her back briefly. "Excuse moi, cher, I'm going to bother an old friend for a bit." He patted her rump before turning toward Igiko's door.

Ludwig regarded Feliciana sternly. "You could do the same if you applied yourself more," he asserted sternly.

'Ehehehe~' Feliciana giggled scratching the back of her head embarrassed and bating her eyes up at Ludwig. 'Well...if I were with Ludovigo, I would try!' she sang out happily, and Mateline giggled at them. As she watched Ludwig and Feliciana interact, she wondered briefly what it was like? It sounded so nice to have a boy pay the kind of special attention Ludwig paid to Feliciana.

Mateline blushed and looked down at her shoes at them not wanting to be caught staring and jumping as she felt a hand on her shoulder. 'Hey! It's the awesome me! I came to check on my brother and of course little Feli-chan. What's up cute Canada?' asked Gilbert, grinning at the Canadian girl.

'O-Oh, nothing much Gilbert...' answered Mateline giggling shyly and feeling herself blush. Feliciana looked at Gilbert and smiled, eyes widening. 'Gilbo~ Are you dating Matea!?' squealed Feliciana, happily hugging Ludwig's arm.

'I don't know....am I?' asked Gilbert grinning down at his blushing friend, who merely rolled her eyes at Gilbert, before shyly smiling at him. 'Well...I think I am available, for prom that is...' she said blushing. Gilbert definitely lit up at that. 'Sweet! I just landed a date!'

'Oooh! Ludovigo, go with me?' asked Feliciana looking up at the other boy, pouting in a cute way.

Ludwig's eyes widened and he cleared his throat nervously. "... a social event? I don't know, Feliciana..." He'd never been good at things like dances. Unless you counted chaperoning. He was really good at making sure kids his own age didn't get too frisky on the floor. But he'd never attended one out of fun...

'Ludovigo~ All you have to do it this!' chirped Feliciana,  grabbing Ludwig's hand and placing one on her curvy hip, and the other holding her hand, giggling. 'See? It's nothing, and all we do is dance!' she pouted cutely. 'Please?'

Gilbert laughed watching Feliciano, assuming his own pose with Mateline and winking at her. 'Want me to dip you?' he asked twirling the blond girl around. Matelian let out a soft laugh and collapsed against Gilbert's chest, flushing a little as she felt his arms wrap around her waist. This felt, nice in a way.

Gilbert looked down at Mateline, looking up as he heard Francis and Igiko shouting at each other and the dull thunk of something hitting someone's head, narrowing his eyes and grinning at the scene.

As Ludwig was about to respond he, too, was distracted by the squabble. Gently removing his hands from Feliciana's body, he hurried over to the Occult Science room's door, looking in.

Igiko stood, chest heaving and face flushed with exertion, scowling at the unconscious Frenchman on the floor. She turned her head sharply toward Ludwig, and in response he nearly flinched. She was rather frightening when incensed.

Gilbert gently pulled away from Mateline, following his brother and hugging the bigger man from behind, peeking over his shoulder.

'What did Franziskus do this time Mrs.Igiko Kirkland-Jones?' asked Gilbert excitedly. The soft pitter-patter of Feliciana and Mateline's dainty school shoes reaching their ears and both girls looking at the unconscious french teacher and worriedly racing up to their Occult Teacher.

'Mrs.Igiko, please sit down' urged Feliciana, leading the woman to a chair that Mateline hurriedly pulled toward them. 'You can't stress yourself'

'I'm sorry Mrs.Igiko, please, don't hurt yourself, its terrible that Mr.Francis agitated you' cooed out Mateline shyly, kneeling in front of Igiko and gently rubbing at her ankles. Feliciana walked around to massage at Igiko's tense shoulders.

Igiko tried not to grind her teeth, breathing in and out to calm herself. "That idiot ..." she mumbled, the red she'd previously been seeing fading slightly at the girls' attentiveness. "Moronic French twat..."

Ludwig walked over to the French teacher, towing Gilbert with him and assessed the damage. He sighed, turning to the woman. "Depending on what you threw, he might have a concussion."

"Nah, I just hit the blimey twat in the willy," she replied flippantly. "He passed out from the pain.

Both Feliciana and Mateline continued pampering their teacher, trying to calm her down with soothing words from Mateline, and little lullabies from Feliciana.

Gilbert laughed snuggling into Ludwig. 'Franziskus is such an idiot. He hasn't learned how to stop fondling women, even with that...what's her face? His girlfriend? Ah! Seychall!' said Gilbert cackling.

Francis groaned in pain below and Ludwig looked down. "Mon dieu," the man gasped, "crazy eyebrows! What if I never bear children??"

Igiko scoffed, sliding a hand over her stomach protectively. "Ha! The world is a better place without your genes floating around, frog!"

Feliciana smiled and ran her hands through Igiko's scalp, tickling along sensitive nerves. Mateline blushed and shyly reached a hand to smooth it against Igiko's stomach shyly, pulling away quickly; afraid she had crossed a line.

Gilbert whistled wrapping his legs around Ludwig's waist and hoisting himself up to give Francis a catty smile. 'You loser! How can you just randomly touch women without even thinking! No wonder you'll lose your baby maker!'

Ludwig grimaced. "Bruder, that's unnecessary... and you're not a child. Stop climbing all over me."

Igiko smiled at Mateline, nearly completely relaxed. It was so much more soothing to be in the company of girls, and she was very fond of Alfred's little sister. "It's all right poppet, don't -- ah!" She jolted a little, smiling softly. "It always startles me when the baby kicks." Igiko turned her eyes up at the girl. "Would you like to feel?"

Ludwig grimaced. "Bruder, that's unnecessary... and you're not a child. Stop climbing all over me."

Igiko smiled at Mateline, nearly completely relaxed. It was so much more soothing to be in the company of girls, and she was very fond of Alfred's little sister. "It's all right poppet, don't -- ah!" She jolted a little, smiling softly. "It always startles me when the baby kicks." Igiko turned her eyes up at the girl. "Would you like to feel?"

'Awww! Der kleine bruder! You know I love you!' cackled out Gilbert, kissing Ludwig's cheek wetly. He held on even tighter to his brother not wanting to really walk at all.

Mateline smiled shyly at the woman and giggled as she felt the woman jump. 'The baby got Mr.Jones' strength?' she asked rubbing her palm against Igiko's round belly, cooing and flushing. Feliciana also nodded and joined in, the two girls glowing as they gently spoiled over Igiko's belly, asking her how she felt, if she needed anything and about the baby.

Gilbert looked at the girls and grinned rubbing his cheek against Ludwig's. 'Girls are pretty when they are around pregnant women huh? Or even when they're pregnant. Mrs.Igiko Kirkland-Jones is looking pretty fine herself' whispered Gilbert grinning like a cheshire cat.


"Don't," warned Francis, struggling to sit. "How do you think I became so brutally injured, ami?" He watched them, though, and his eyes softened. "It is true that children bring out the most lovely side in women."

Ludwig watched the three, silently agreeing. For a split second his mind supplied the image of a round, glowing red-headed girl smiling and calling his name before it disappeared with the wind.

Igiko laughed airily at her sister in law's comment, pointing out to the girls where the baby's foot had gone next. "Brutishly like his father, yes. I'm afraid he'll kick himself out of my stomach one of these days if he's inherited Mr. Jones' impatience." She chuckled, turning to Mateline. "I say 'he' but your brother is just sure it's a girl."

Gilbert nodded eagerly watching. 'They all look dangerously good. Man, the process ain't that unpleasant--' he noticed Ludwig's look and shook, his eyes sparkling. His little brother was in love! Love! '...' with a silent cry Gilbert tightly chocked his brother with love.

Feliciana smoothed her giggles, poking at Igiko's stomach feeling a response and blushing prettily as she took a peek at Ludwig. Mateline noticed and smiled before looking up at her older sister and shaking her head. 'A girl version? That's so terrifying. She'd scare off her boyfriend' teased the Canadian girl, looking up at Igiko with a cute grin that looked suspiciously like Alfred's own.

Igiko lovingly pinched her cheek in response. What a sweet girl. Only like her brother in the endearing ways. "I agree. A girl with Alfred's strength is a scary prospect. But perhaps she'd be as sweet as you." The smile she gave was a motherly one. "I would like that very much."

Ludwig tried to pry his brother off, knowing that any other person would have been strangled to death by now. Francis glanced at them in amusement before slowly heaving himself up.

Mateline blushed and smiled at her older sister, nuzzling her face against the woman's stomach, closing her eyes, and humming to the baby. Feliciana caught the tune quicked and also hummed, both singing in French.

'Frère Jacques, frère Jacques,
Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous?
Sonnez les matines! Sonnez les matines!
Ding, dang, dong. Ding, dang, dong.'

Gilbert watched the girls, struggling to hold on to his brother, sighing dreamily. 'Maaaan, they are some sweet chicks. Hey bruder, I know what you were thinking back there and I say, go for it' answered Gilbert, giving his brother a thumbs off, falling down when Ludwig managed to pry him off.

Hearing the thump, Mateline jumped and turned around, worriedly shuffling over to Gilbert.

'Are you ok Gilbert?' asked Mateline, smiling when Gilbert grinned at her, jumping up. He stuffed his hands in his pockets leaning in a little towards her, giving her cheek a small kiss. He pulled back, only a tiny blush on his cheeks, a blooming glow on Mateline's cheeks made him chuckle.

'Yeah...I'm fine' he answered calmly, looking to the side. Mateline bit her lower lip and kissed Gilbert's cheek back, smiling at the other. 'That's good' she answered softly.

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A/N: This is a story between me and a friend and is currently in progress! Please, leave your reviews and criticisms.