~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was a prideful country. A little too prideful, but we can't rewrite history.
If he could he would.
He liked Miss Hungary since the day he met her. When his boss told him one day he would live with her, he was elated. He couldn't believe it. They were getting married! It was strictly political, but they were still together. She was treated like a maid, but in between lunch and dinner, he invited her to have coffee with him. She used to say yes, because it would get her out of gardening. All of the sudden, she was really excited about gardening, and would decline.
He was wondering if it was something he said. When little Chibitalia joined the house, he didn't worry to much. He just got him in line until...
He found out why Hungary loved gardening so much.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He had gone out to the garden, to give Hungary a drink. She had been working for a while, and she had to be thirsty.
He went out and he heard noises. He couldn't identify what they were. Sort of low grunts and pants. He listened for a moment when he figured out what they were doing, but he quicly figured it out.
They were having sex.
It was obvious.
He only wondered who? So he stepped out into the garden, only to see a sight he could go his entire life without seeing.
Hungary and Prussia.
Prussia and Hungary.
At that moment, he felt his heart break.
They never saw him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hungary had wondered why Austria was being so distant. He no longer invited her for coffee. She had figured he would have been angry about Prussia and her, so it couldn't have been that. She pondered about it, and quite against her senses, she made love in the rain.
For one thing, it's not as romantic as it sounds.
It's quite cold, actually.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hungary had come down with a cold (not surprisingly, but hey) so Austria took care of the 'gardening'. Prussia was already in the garden, waiting.
"Wheres the bitch?"
"Hungary" Austria said with a scoff.
"Yeah yeah" Prussia retorted. "Anyways, where is she?"
"She's sick. You wouldn't have sex with a sick person, would you?"
"I guess not" Prussia said as he jumped off the wall he had been resting on. "... You're not sick, are you?"
Austria stepped back a bit "Why?"
"Comon, sex is sex! And you're pretty cute..."
"No way moron. That's sick"
Austria started to turn when Prussia grabbed his hand. Using Austria's own weight against him and flung him against a tree. Prussia pressed his lips to Austria's before he could say anything.
Hungary only saw this, running away in tears.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ An hour later, Austria was left with only a sore backside and a heavy heart. He knew Prussia didn't care.
He knew all along.
But Hungary would never believe him.
So he could only wait.
Wait for the day he died.