Prussia was walking down the huge forested area. He wanted to take a break from Germania's constant bickering. He kept walking until he heard two kids fighting, running over, he saw the two Englands.
"Brother, and Sister England, Arthur and Madeline." Gilbert whispered to himself. He looked at Matti for a bit, then walked closer to hear them.
"Madeline! I told you NOT to play in the sand! It could ruin your delicate hands!" The brother yelled. The six year old sister looked at her eight year old brother. Even though her bangs didn't show her eyes, Gilbert could slightly see she was about to cry.
"Bu- But Arthur… The sand makes art, and I like art." She replied.
"Go wash your hand NOW! I can't have my little sister getting into something like ART! Its ridiculous!" He walked off, saying he'll be back in a hour. The Sister sat there, small tears formed on the corners of her red eyes. Prussia took this time to silently walk out on the sandy lake shore.
"He's so sexist." She muttered out to herself. The sister looked out on the lake view, until she felt two arms wrap around her. She turned her head to see Prussia hugging her. He was blushing and so was she.
"Hi…. Matti." He said calmly.
"Hi…. Gilbert." She replied, leaning into him. She liked the warm feeling.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"I was tired of Vati's bitching, so I came for a walk, until I heard you and Arthur having at it. I think your art is wonderful though." He smiled.
"Really?" The British sister's eyes lit up. Prussia nodded.
"Thank you, Gilbert, You're the first person to ever appreciate my art." She sat up, and kissed him lightly on the cheek. Gilbert blushed, and kissed her on the cheek also.
(end Flashback)
Even though he was always such an ass to everyone, he always had a soft spot for the young Brit. She was always so calm and quiet, and he liked that. Ever since that day with her, he started liking the girl more and more. This day reminded him of that exact time. She was sitting out on the lake shore, occupied by the view. And he looked at her from the forest edge. He silently walked up to her, she didn't notice until his arms wrapped around her.
"I still think your art is beautiful." He said calmly. She smiled, leaning into him.
"Thank you, Gilbert." She smiled more.
"Not a problem, Matti." He whispered as he turned her around, and kissed her. This time, on the lips.
((A.N: This was a story I wrote today at school… so don't mind the cheesiness!XDD I hope you guys like it!))