The full body mirror stood propped up against the wall, reflecting his image as Prussia stood in front of it. The former nation moved from side to side, checking his boxer clad self out, attempting to find the image that best reflected his hot awesomeness. A smirk found its way onto his face, and Prussia left it there, occasionally interrupting it to blow kisses at himself. And with each turn of his body, he felt more and more and more attracted to his mirror image, its perfection absorbing just about all of his attention. In fact, Prussia was too enticed with his own image to notice the door slamming shut behind him…
It was a perfectly normal morning for the German brothers, well, at least until Germany had walked into his brother's room, to find that the ex-nation was standing in front of his full body mirror and was flirting with… his mirror image? The slamming of the door echoed through the house as Germany hurried down stairs and into the kitchen. However, no matter how hard he tried, Germany would never be able to rid his mind of the image of his egotistical brother.
