'Allo~. Raydo-Ukay here with another fantastic pro-err..I mean story. So my latest obsession has taken full hold of my life right now. Hetalia is love. Prussia has become hands down my favorite character and him and Russia are just my favorite pairing. [Along with him and Germany, France, Austria and Hungary.] Umm not much can I say about this chapter. My plot hasn't started yet but it will so just relax and enjoy.~ R&R?

-Chapter 1: My Thoughts Are Free-

"Cheers, Ludwig! Raise it high!" Gilbert and his younger brother, Germany, clanged their beer mugs together, smiled and drank. It's been a while since they were able to spend some time together. Ludwig had been spending time with Northern Italy and Japan, plotting against the Allied Powers and Prussia had been... out of comission for a while.

Germany whiped his mouth on his sleeve and set down his mug. "So.. Gilbert. Where have you been?" That question kept bugging the younger country for sometime.

Gilbert smiled. "I was wandering about. No real purpose. Just seeing what I hadn't conquered."

"Hmmm. Sounds fun. You went alone?"

"Pfft. Of course. Roderich was threatening to sick Elizabeth on me if I spent anymore time at his house." He rolled his eyes. "There's something wrong with that girl I mean, for real."

Germany nodded. He himself have never really had much interaction with the She-devil Hungray herself, but from what Prussia has said and from the bruises she left on him, Germany had decided, he'd rather not meet her.

Prussia took another drink and slid a sly grin and glance at Germany. "Sooo~" He rested his chin on his hand and smirked. "How's Feliciano~?"

Germany's faced turned slightly pink. "What's it to you?"

"Well, you've been spending lots of time with him. Kiku has been quite busy having to deal with Yao and Im Yong like you mentioned earlier."

"W-w-well Kiku's been over at Feliciano's with us-"

"With US?" Prussia's eyes widen. "Have you been staying at Feliciano's?! Oh my, West, this is a great development!" He clapped and giggled hysterically.

Germany's face went bright red. "B-b-brother! Shut up!"

Prussia chuckled and patted his embrassed brother on the back. "Ahh West, West, Weeeeest~! It's alright. Really. It is. I don't care if you're gay. Just admit it."

"I AM NOT GAY." Germany yelled angrily. The elder brother laughed and put his hands up in defense.

"Calm yourself, dear brother. I'm just saying haha. If you were gay. That'd be okay." He paused for a second and started swaying and wiggling his finger in the air and started singing. "I mean cause hey! I'd like you anyway~!" He leaned over and poked the blond's chest.

"Okay stop singing, you drunk." Germany chuckled a little and pushed his brother off of him. Prussia started laughing and spun in circles on his chair. The younger brother shook his head and looked away acting like he didn't know the crazy one next to him.

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"Die Gedanken sind frei, wer kann sie erraten, sie fliegen vorbei wie n chtliche Schatten." Germany sang. "Kein Mensch kann sie wissen, kein J ger erschie en. mit Pulver und Blei, Die Gedanken sind frei!" He chuckled a bit and looked at Prussia who was leaning drunk against his younger brother.

Prussia straightened himself up and sang. "Ich denke was ich will und was mich begl cket, doch alles in der Still', und wie es sich schicket." He stumbled a bit and laughed. "Mein Wunsch und Begehren kann niemand mir wehren, es bleibet dabei: Die Gedanken sind frei!"

The two of them laughed some more and continued to sing. "Und sperrt man mich ein im finsteren Kerker, das alles sind rein vergebliche Werke. Denn meine Gedanken zerrei en die Schranken. und Mauern entzwei, die Gedanken sind frei!"

Laughing, Germany and Prussia sat down on the curb and Prussia took another drink from his mug. Germany smiled and looked at his brother. "You know.. we never get to do this very often."

"Heh.. I know. But.." Prussia looked up into the dark sky and stared up into the stars. "..with the wars and stuff, there's not much we can do. Plus I like my solidtude." He glanced over at his brother and saw him nod.

It was brief but the brothers sat in silence just enjoying the cool night and each others drunken self.

"Ludwig...you know Ivan, correct?" Prussia's question startled Germany.

"Russia? Yes I know him. He's an Allied power." This question perplexed him. His brother had never really met any of the Allies by their names, so how did he know Russia? "Why do you ask?"

"You know how much I like the snow right?" Prussia completely ignored his brother's question. "It's cold, unwelcoming, and when a blizzard strikes, it isolates everyone from everyone else. I just love it." He sighed and smiled at his brother. "Russia's land has beautiful snow."

Germany eyed his brother as he stood up and streched.

"Well I'm crashing at your place for the night. You mind? Course you don't." Prussia stuck his hands into his pockets and started walking. "Let's go, West. I'm tired and need to rest. Haha that ryhme!" Germany stumbled after his brother. "You know, we're gunna have one narsty hang over tomorrow."

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"..Gilbert stop it." He said angerily. Still calm but anger. I kept going. "Seriously, I'll sick Elizabeta on you." I stopped poking Austria and backed away. He turned in his chair and looked at me exasperated. "Now, what do you want."

I shrugged. I wasn't sure myself. "Bored. Thought to myself 'Hey! Wonder what Roddy's doing?' And" I struk a TA-DA ish pose. "here I am."

"Please do not address me as 'Roddy', you know I don't approve of that nickname. It's Roderich."

"Seriously?" I slumped over into a chair next to Austria. "Roderich is such a..a seriously boring name. Roddy on the other hand is more amuzing to me."

He sighed. "Well I happen to like Roderich thank you very much so. Now, really, if you excuse me I have some work to do. You really should get a hobby."

"I do have a hobby." He glanced over at me from the corner of his eye. "Screwing with you is much fun." I smiled and chackled.

Austria sighed and shook his head. "A real hobby. Poking fun at me and trying to make me embarassed in front of company is not what I consider fun. Why do you think you're not really allowed in my house? Elizabeta will maim you if she finds out you're in here."

"True, true. That's why I sneak in through windows." I looked at the door, still closed. "Your wife has issues with me. A lot of issues."

"Hah. Who doesn't really?" Austria chuckled. A first in a while. He stacked some papers together and stood from his seat. "Gilbert, as much as I love sitting around having verbal debates on who is more normal, it's time for you to go."

"Ahhh fine. Be that way." I glared at him and stood up myself. "I'll just leave then. But you know I'll be back tomorrow. Same time. Same window." I winked and pointed at him. "Be there." Austria rolled his eyes and I headed towards the window.

Halfway through, I looked back at him. "Oh. And just so you know, there is someone who doesn't mind me and my issues."

"Oh really? Who?" He sighed a bit annoyed.

"My chicks. Kay thanks." And with that, I left. By now, Austria would be rolling his eyes, chuckling a bit, murmuring about how 'immature and stupid' I am and then heading off to see his loverly wife Hungary. Typical Austria. But that's just how things worked.

I headed back towards my own place which was a ways out from here but I took my time. Being alone is just one of the little perks I have of being me.

I guess.

Eh? eh? Ya ya ya you review now right? 3

Oh the song they're singing? Its called "Die Gedanken sind frei" or "My thoughts are Free" in english. It's a German song I stumble on on YouTube. I like it. It's pretty. Just imagine the two of them singing it drunk down the streets of Germany and you'll see why I like it. But if you look up the English lyrics, I think it fits who's singing. My opinon.

Next chapter............Soon? Be patient with me. :|