A/N: BOYS POWER! *fist up* LOL! WHAT AM I SAYING!?

This is Boys POV everyone! Enjoy the chapter!

And! I forgot to tell ya! No thinking of yaoi here!

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After the food fighting fiasco, everyone is ordered to wash up in the water. There’s a border between the boys and girls. Most chapters in Camp Hetalia are more focused on the girls. So now let’s focus on our favorite guys!

ON THE BOY’S SIDE OF THE BATHROOM…

South America sighs deeply, sinking further into the water. He was with the other guys in their side of the bathroom. South America suddenly felt like sleeping. ‘Maybe just only a few minutes…’ With that, he slowly closed his eyes, going into the world of-

“Hey, South America!” South America jerked awake. ‘Argh! So close!’ He turned to the voice, purple-blue eyes glaring. “What is it, America?”  He said. The said boy, grinned, blue eyes sparkled under those half-foggy glasses. “Me and some friends of mine are gonna check out some chicks next door. Wanna come?” America asked. South America flushed. “What the hell, America?!” South America whispered. “You can’t just peek into the girls’ bathroom. That’s invading privacy!”

America just rolled his eyes. “Sheesh! You sound like England!” South America just rolled his eyes. “Call me whatever you want America, I’m not going to join you.” With that, he sank back into the water, closing his eyes.

“Yo! America!” Another boy came. He has white hair and red eyes. We all knew him as the AWESOME PRUSSIA!!! “Hey, Prussia!” America greeted. Prussia looked at South America, who is ignoring the two. “You’re going to invite South America?”

America nodded. “Yeah! I saw him earlier flirting with that brunette wearing glasses chick.” He replied. South America widened his eyes. ‘They’re talking about Andorra!’

“That chick with the honey-gold eyes?”

“Yeah.”

“Dude, THAT chick! She looks geeky when I first saw her!” (A/N: Prussia stalks everybody!) South America stood up, rage bursting out. “She’s NOT geeky! You should’ve seen her beating the heck out of France!”

France suddenly turned to them, hearing his name. “I didn’t know that girl could hit my BEAUTIFUL FACE.” He said, flipping his hair. South America, America and Prussia was like -_-.

“Never mind guys! Let’s go see what the girls are doing.” America said, pointing to the hole where they have to peek through. The three walked away, leaving South America alone once again.

MEANWHILE AT THE GIRLS’ SIDE OF THE BATHROOM…

“A-Ah-Achoo!” Andorra sneezed. Her friends and sister looked at her. “Excuse me.” Andorra said, blushing pink. “Ya alright, Andorra?” Hawaii asked, concerned (A/N: Finally! Hawaii gets to speak!) Andorra nodded. “Yeah, but I have a feeling somebody is talking about me.”

The group of friends had a moment of silence.

“Nah, maybe it’s just the air.” Portugal said.

“Ah. Okay.”

BACK TO THE BOYS’ SIDE OF THE BATHROOM…

Some boys were peeking on the hole where they get to see the girls taking a bath. “Dude, look at that chick!” “Yeah, I know!” the boys whispered.

South America was looking at them not so far behind, rolling his eyes. He soon met up with Germany who is sitting on one of the chairs, crossing his arms and looking at the boys too.

South America walked up to Germany. “Annoying huh?” Germany just nodded, eyes never leaving the group of boys. South America looked around, finding Italy. “Hey, where’s Italy?” South America asked.

Germany pointed at the group of boys. Italy was also in the group of boys. South America and Germany was like -_-.

“If you’re looking at my sister, you’re DEAD!” South America and Germany looked at Switzerland, who has a rifle gun on hand and a towel wrapped around his body. ‘Who brings a rifle gun to camp?!?!’ South America thought with a ‘O_O’ expression on his face.

The boys backed up a bit away from Switzerland.

Germany suddenly appeared beside Switzerland. “I also want to ask you to not peek at the girls next door, or else….” Germany rose up two guns.

“Ehhh!!!” South America was shocked.

After that, no more boys bothered to peek at the girls. Problem FINALLY solved!