My first fanficton. It sucks hope u like it
It had been a nice day the sun was shining the birds where singing and there was a cool spring breeze. So of cores Prussia just hat to be dragged it a meeting by his brother. Lucky him. But the good thing about being an ex-nation is that you get to zone out during the meetings , translation: he was going to sit there bored out of his mind. But this meeting room had a window, which had an awesome view of a small courtyard with a giant oak tree in the center . So the second he and Germany entered the meeting room he half-dragged , half-carried him over to the seat closets to the window.
By now the meeting had started and Gilbert was spaced out, lost in thought. The meetings where boring anyway he's to awesome to listen to England go on and on about some shit.
Russia was extremely happy today, first he had managed to doge his sister, then it had turned out to be an extremely nice day, and finally, during the meeting he got to sit accost form the albino be had a crush on. So he sat there staring at the silver haired man, who was off into space. Russia smiled, Gilbert could be so cute without knowing it. He didn't notice the French men moving to sit next to Gilbert until he was in Ivan's line of view. He frowned and made a mental note to talk with France latter.
Gilbert nearly screamed when someone taped him on the shoulder, he spun around quickly to find himself face to face with none other then France, who was grinning like an idiot. "I think you have an admirer, mon ami." France pointed across the table at none other then Russia, who quickly averted his eyes. "What ?" he demanded Russia was to creepy to ever like someone.
"Hes been staring at you this whole time, its l'amour." France smiled. "Russia's to fucking crazy to like someone." the Prussian resorted. France rolled his eyes, then smirked. Gilbert swore he could see the light bulb going off above this head.
"Ill prove it then."
"What the hell are you-!"
France lunged forward, crashing his lips with Prussia's .
