A/N: Hey I'm back and I'm trying out the Hetalia, took me a while to come up with this so like it, hate it.
Gilbert stared at his brother as he watch him put on a black jacket, he couldn't understand why he kept staring at his brother as his skilled hands quickly fumbled the buttons into the right place.
"West, Why are you doing this?" He asked
Germany shoulder stiffened as he turned around and stared at the white haired man whose body was wrapped up in the black sheets of his bed, his bandaged chest which covered not only old scars, bit freshly new wounds that slowly started to bleed the white bandages red.
"East, you should know perfectly well why I am doing this..."
Ludwig bent down as he put on his black pants on, Gilbert looked at him with lazy eyes... those red eyes that would even make demon from hell cringed.
"Just be careful today..."
Fastening his boots, Ludwig turned to his brother and smiled as he leaned down and gave his elder brother a small kiss on his forehead.
"Ja, I will be."
Grabbing a red garment from the nightstand, he darted out the door. The moment the door closed Gilbert smile, turned into a frown almost immediately. He knew this war was killing Ludwig inside and not being able to be by his side made his heart ache, Germany boss was declaring war to almost the entire world and Germany was determined to win. Gilbert laid his head on the pillow, he was suppose to be the elder brother when had he become so weak that now his brother had to protect him. Gilbert closed his eyes as he decided that it was to unawesome to think about it right now and that he needed some sleep.
Yeah, there is no Yaoi, but bromance... when I have more time and a computer I'll write more next time...