Prussia had just gotten home from drinking with his buddies Scotland and Matthias when he saw Japan.
The black haired slender man was washing dishes and listening to anime soundtracks as he did so.
Prussia had never noticed how curvy Japan was, even for a guy. Thinking back on it, they had never even spoken to each other.
But, whenever Japan had served dinner to him, Ludwig and Italy, there was always a moment where there hands would brush each other's or they would share a tender glance.
And there would always be this look of hope in Japan's eyes. But he didn't know what Japan had looked at him with hope for.
Prussia slowly and quietly snuck up behind Japan and snaked his arms around Japan's middle and kissed the pale man's neck.
Japan moaned lightly to Prussia's gentle touch, and tilted his head back and to the side allowing Prussia more access.
Prussia took the invitation and kissed Japan with ginger kisses, his hands going under Japan's apron and up the small man's shirt massaging the nubs of Japan's chest. Japan instinctively arched his back, making Prussia take more of the nub.
"You vant more of this tonight?" He asked Japan with surprising softness. Japan turned around in Prussia's arms, and with his hands on the albino's chest, Japan leaned up on his tiptoes and kissed Prussia, "No, I want you now, Prussia." Japan said as his hands clasped themselves behind Prussia's head.
The albino smiled and claimed Japan's lips again and scooped up the smaller nation and took Japan to his own room, closing the door, with love clinging to the air.