HetaliaFollowsYouToSchool-Ch.2

Chapter 2: Meeting the Bad Touch Trio</u>

Just the other day, you met the Axis trio and what an odd trio they were. That pasta incident was interesting to say at the very least but, that would not be the last time you face these types of occurrences. Oh no, it wasn't and if you ever thought it was, you were sadly mistaken.  It was only the beginning.  Things were about to get more interesting and you knew that ever since the day you met Feliciano[1], Ludwig[2] and Kiku[3].

"RING!!!!" The bell rang through the hallways as students rushed out from their classrooms, pushing through the crowd in the process. Sighing, you got off your seat and started stuffing your binder into your bagpack before fishing out your wallet. It wasn't every day that you had homemade lunch and today happened to be one of those days that you were too lazy to make your own lunch. (BFF's name) followed suit and did exactly as you did before leading you out of the classroom. Both of you made your way down the hallway to get towards your destination. The cafeteria. It was noisy, loud and overall, not a fun place to be with all the food flying in the air and the ongoing chatter, not to mention the crowd.

"So, what are you getting for lunch?" (BFF's name) asked you while the both of you dodged from bumping into several people.

"Hmm, I don't know…  I'd like to have a look at what they are serving today before I decide. How about you?" you stated your opinion before asking your friend the same question.

"Same here," she replied.

"AHHH~! They are so gorgeous!!!" a feminine shriek sounded across the now blocked hallway. There was a crowd surrounding something and there were too many people for you to see what was going on. All you heard was squealing and giggling from the surrounding female population who flooded towards that something in the middle of the corridor.

"This is ridiculous. What the hell is going on?" you muttered as your friend pulled you through the sea of ladies.

"By the sound of these giggles, it must be something stupid," (BFF's name) retorted with the same amount of annoyance.

It was until then when the both of you swam through the crowd until (BFF's name) tripped and had her and you tumbling onto the floor. You yelped as your friend had your wrist tight in her grasp and looked at the situation you were in. All eyes were now on you and you did not like the attention. Not at all. Oh dear Lord! This was not happening; at least you wished it wasn't.

"Look what we have here," a voice spoke as footsteps closed in on (BFF's name) and you.

"A couple of pretty señoritas!" a voice with thick Spanish accent replied with a cheerful glint clearly evident in his voice.

"Ohonhonhonhon~! It seems you are right, mon ami!" in turn a voice with French accent answered.

Looking towards the source of those voices, (BFF's Name) and you tilted your heads upwards to get a glimpse of them. There in front of you, three fairly handsome students stood in front of you as the crowd around the five of you swooned at their 'handsomeness'. Due to your pride, you would never admit that they were actually very gorgeous but your eyes knew that you were lying to yourself.

"Would you like some help, ma chérie?" the person whom you assumed to be of French heritage extended a hand towards you.

"Yes, mi señorita! Are you hurt?" the Spaniard followed the French's actions as he stepped up towards (BFF's name) and extended a hand.

Accepting their hand, (BFF's name) and you thanked them before dusting yourselves off. However, you realized that the Frenchman had not seemed to have let go of your hand and looked as if he was not going to let go anytime soon.

"Thanks for the helping hand. Umm, you can let go now…" you thanked while you hinted for him to release you.

"There's no need to be shy, mademoiselle. And what would your lovely name be?" instead of letting go, that said man smiled at you while he moved closer towards you.

"It's a common courtesy to give your own name first but nevertheless…. I'm (Name)…" you said before placing a hand on his chest and slowly pushing him away while keeping a more comfortable distance between yourselves.

"Ohonhon~!  Such a lovely name for a lovely girl. Je m'appelle Francis. [4] Francis Bonnefoy. My friends over there are Antonio and Gilbert. You like what you see, oui?" he complimented before 'more or less' stating the obvious with a smirk.

"Mi señorita! I'm Antonio![5] And my other lovely lady?"

"(BFF's name)" (BFF's Name) answered before scurrying off towards you.

"Don't forget the awesome me! Mein fräulein, mein name is Gilbert," Gilbert[6] exclaimed while pushing through the French and the Spaniard.

"So, are you all the new International students?" you asked, while trying to distance yourself from the advancing trio. Having (BFF's Name) and your backs slumped against the lockers, your eyes stayed glued towards the trio.

"Ja [2], and we are the awesome Bad Touch Trio!" Gilbert added with a proud smirk.

Cue: All the girls swooning and crying out their name while 'The Bad Touch Trio' showed their sexy smirks.

You and your best friend raised your eyes at their 'stage' name before the two of you started laughing away at how ridiculous their group name was.

"Seriously? Bad Touch Trio? What? Are you guys totally 'bad-ass' or something?" (BFF's name) added, giving them a disbelieving look.

However, the smirking did not stop as the trio looked at one another before smirking even more devil-ishly, if that was even possible.

"Yes, because… We are…" they said in unison.

"Hot…" Francis said while he leaned on the locker beside you.

"Sexy…" Antonio said, following suit, leaning on the locker beside (BFF's Name).

"And bad…" Gilbert said while standing right in front of the both of you.

All the girls around you were practically swooning at that. However, they were also seething with anger that your best friend and you could attract so much attention from the Bad Trio. (BFF's name) and you stood there, speechless and unknowing of what to do. Being surrounded and caged by not one, but three, seemingly sexy as hell guys was not something you had to face every day.

"W-W-Well… Umm, I got to say, y-you have a v-very interesting r-reason for s-uch a g-group name… Err… Well, we got to get going! So, I guess we w-will see you around! Y-yes!," you stuttered out as you felt a little flattered with all the attention you were getting.

With that, you took off with your friend in tow and headed towards the cafeteria. The trio looked at your retreating form and stared on until you were out of their sight.

"This 'Bad Touch Trio' thing is actually a real good idea," Antonio said with a grin on his face.
"Yeah, it was my awesome idea after all," Gilbert exclaimed.

"And don't forget we contributed to this too, mon ami," Francis reminded Gilbert before he went all arrogant again.

"But say, we met some really pretty chicas today," Antonio winked.

The trio looked at each other and they all knew who the Spaniard was referring to and agreed with a smirk.

"I have an eye on that one," Gilbert commented while thinking about your encounter.

"Oui, that mademoiselle was interesting. Well, best man wins, oui?" Francis smirked, announcing his interest in you.
"Ja, and that would be me, of course," Gilbert smirked accepting the challenge.

"Her friend was cute too, si? " Antonio commented.

"Yea, she was… And boys, we are going to keep our eyes on them, am I right?" Gilbert stated with his smirk widening.

"Ja!"

"Oui!"

"Si!"

They never would have thought forming into this "Bad Touch Trio" would be this much fun. Well, now, they would have to watch out for you. However, it's actually you who would have to watch out for them because they were sure as hell that they could get any girl they want, and you were no exception.


[1]- Feliciano is Italy's REAL name

[2]- Ludwig is Germany

[3]- Kiku is Japan

[4]- 'I am Francis,' in French. (Francis is France)

[5]- señorita is 'Miss'(as in the title for young ladies) in Spanish. (Antonio is Spain)

[6]- Gilbert is Prussia.

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