The Bet

Rating: T - M

Pairing: PruEng, maybe one sided UsUK, RusPru, CanPru, FrUK, etc.

Summary: "England, you wanna bet something?"

"It better not be something stupid."

"I bet in just a week, you're gonna fall in love with me!"

"Pfft, keep dreaming ya git... Not even in years could make me fall in love with you. I'll give you a month."

'Sure, just wait for me, my Princess. I'll free your heart with my awesomeness!'

Then they both passed out.

Prologue:

Prussia decided to follow Germany in today's meeting because he was bored. For once, the German agreed to bring the Prussian with him after some blackmails and all. The Prussian actually used the fact that he's no longer a nation, and he asked his 'dear Bruder' if he is ashamed by the Prussian. Of course, after being told that, the German felt pity and decided to bring the Prussian. And to make it more interesting is that the meeting is held in London, the place that Prussia wanted to visit its Pubs and maybe meet his favourite eyebrows.

"Man, that seat is so hard! My butt hurts! West, why didn't you choose first class seat for me!?"

"Knowing you Bruder, you'll use my credit card for useless things here in London. So I decided to not give you any more luxuries." Germany said with a sigh and entered the taxi/cab.

"You really understand your Bruder, don't cha West!? I'll forgive you this time, since you let me go to the meeting today! Kesese~" Prussia commented cheerfully while accidentally hit his head on the top roof of the taxi/cab.

"Remember Bruder. No-"

"No entering the meeting room, no disturbing the employees, and shouting. I can sit in the outside the meeting room, if I want. Really West? You've repeated it for a hundred times already!"

"..."

"After that silence, they decided to shut up and just look at the view outside.

"Francis, Antonio!" Prussia called after seeing them heading towards the Albino.

"¡Hola Amigo!" Spain waved cheerfully at the Prussian.

"Bonjour!" France smiled looking at Prussian too.

"Yeah, yeah. Hello too."

"Are you here to crash at the meeting!? Dios mío, the meeting would be interesting now!"

"Nah, I promised Ludwig not too. Or else, he'll never allow me to be here again. I need to show him that I can follow my words, he doesn't believe me."

"Oh too bad. Just when I thought the BTT would be together again... The only thing interesting is annoying Angleterre..." Francis sighed "If you're still here tomorrow, maybe we could hang out together?"

"Why not later?" Prussia asked

"I'll be having a dinner date with this beautiful woman. She is one interesting lady!" Francis explained "How about you, Toni? Got sometime tomorrow?"

"Umm, I promised 'Tomate' that I will help him harvest the fruits. Sorry Amigo..." Spain told them gloomily.

"It's fine! You guys can go enjoy yourself. Maybe we can meet up the day after tomorrow? West is gonna be here for a week! I can just go drinking at the Pub anyway! I'm just that awesome!" Prussia reasoned cheerfully while pointing his thumb at himself.

"Sure, I'm free that day! Sorry Gilbert!" France and Spain told Prussia that, and at the right timing, Germany called them both cause the meeting is starting.

~3 hours later~

At approximately 3 o'clock, the meeting door opened and many nations quickly moved out, so that they can enjoy the rest of their remaining hours. England was one of the people, but unfortunately was caught by America.

"Hey Iggy!" America shouted at England making him stopped tidying up.

"Don't call me Iggy, you git! And what!?"

"Come on~ That name suits you! And do you want to eat Hamburgers with me?"

"Why in the world would I eat that junk of fat? Unlike you, I'd like to waste my time usefully!" England said snobbishly.

"Yeah right, you'd probably go to the Pub and get drunk your ass off! And just so you know, your food tastes like rat poison!"

"Why you..." England said red-faced and decided to collect his documents and get out off the meeting room.

~In that meanwhile~

Prussia was talking animatedly with Feliciano about Pasta, its recipes and when could he visit his house (Ludwig's), when he spotted England rushing out the door. He politely excused himself from Italy (who could act rudely to cute Ita-chan?(Except Lovino)) and decided to follow England.

"Oi England!" Prussia called

"What is it again, you git!" England angrily turned expecting America, only to see red ruby eyes looking at him confusingly. "Oh, sorry. I thought it was that stupid America. What do you want?"

"Kesesese~ If you're not busy, can you show the awesome me the best pub around here!? And maybe drink with me! Don't worry, Francis is not there!" Prussia said cheerfully.

"Well, I don't see why not?" England shrugged 'Sure, I need a few drinks as well.' "Bloody tired after this meeting. Come on then."

~At the Pub~

"Ohh, Is this it? I'll be expecting great things from the Pub that you recommend!"

"Hmm, I'll be waiting to see your shocked face." England smirked

Upon entering, Prussia saw the inside as 'very' welcoming. Its big, homey and lots of guys. There's even karaoke machines! Everything is made from wood. Many kinds of people drinking many kinds of beers, wines, rums, etc.

"They sat in one of those tables and while England chose his favourite rum, Prussia asked for the best beer they have.

"So, how is it. Wonderful?" England asked smirking

"Kesese~ The pub deserves my compliments. Who knew from a guy like you?" Prussia spoke while observing England.

England pretty much looks proud that this pub was complimented by Prussia. He wore his white collared shirt with red tie and black simple pants. It would look like he just came from the office. Prussia like how shiny and beautiful England's eyes are, not to mention those eyes would seem fierce like in his pirate days. And after seeing England with his huge eyebrows for centuries, it sometimes look good on England.

Prussia pretty much loved England during his Pirate days, where he rules the seven seas. A pity that this man is also the man who cried during America's independence. Up till now, during that day, England would still cry over that stupid kid. It made England weak. Sometimes, Prussia would hate it that England spoiled America like that. Prussia, himself was never spoiled. From the beginning, before he could even speak, he could fight. He was malnourished because no one took care of him. He grew by his own, after many hardships he became a feared empire/nation. He met his supposed brothers, united them both and used the body of HRE to create Germany.

The fall of Germany is Prussia's fault, he didn't correct Germany and make him sane, instead he followed Germany and became a nazi himself. He regret it so much, if he could tell Germany that Hitler is crazy and told Ludwig to not listen to him, he could even shot Hitler! If he have done that probably the Prussian Empire would still be alive, Germany would not be labeled as a horrible/monstrous country. He regret it, regret, regret, re-

"Oi Prussia, you zoned out. Are you okay? Don't tell me that you're already drunk." England looked with worried eyes, face flushed probably starting to get drunk, tie untied, two buttons of the shirt are opened.

"Wha-what!? Of course not, the awesome me is never drunk! Waiter, give me another!" He shouted then proceeded to drink the rest of his pint. After a few rounds of drinking, they both got slightly drunk and proceeded to talk with each other.

"Americaaaa...Whyy didd you leaave me! I took care of you! Hic hic." England sobbed.

"You should just accept it Eyeebrowss! Look at West! He thinkkss I'm a burdeen, and i'm not!"

"You are a burden! And itss your fault Americaa wins!"

"Yeaah, it was AWESOME! The kid didn't evenn kno ho to uzee the bayonet! I gavee him a spanking!"

"How dare you hit deer Americ!"

"He's soo fat evenn back then! He movess soo slow, what did you even fed him!?"

"He's nott fat! He alwayss refusses to eat my foodss!"

"No shitt Sherlock! Your food gives me internal bleeding! Gott, crying for a kidd like him! You know what Francyy would say? You need love!"

"Fuck the frog!"

"Yeah! But seriously. It's been centuries, you can't cry anymore!"

"I cann if I want to!"

"Just listen to the awesome me for a while."

"Whut?"

"Okay! So...England, you wanna bet something?"

"It better not be somethingg stupid!"

"Nope! Doing this for your own sake! I bet in just a week, you're gonna fall in love with me!"

"Pfft, keep dreaming ya git... Not even in years could make me fall in love with you. I'll give you a month."

"Suree! Why not! Both of us will end up happy..."

'Sure, just wait for me, my Princess. I'll free your heart with my awesomeness!'

"Cheers for this awesome bet!" They both clang their glasses.

They didn't knew that this bet would break a few nations heart, and they both passed out.

AN: Hello, this is my first fic. I pretty much half-assed the prologue. Anyway, I want to break a few nations heart. I'm pretty much a sadist! Recommend me some more nations that you want me to break their hearts, I'll try to break it! If you feel that its fast-paced, sorry! Just wanna show that England got Prussia's attention!

It seems that I need beta-testers/ people that can correct my work? I don't know how to search for one tho? Review and no flame? I suck at grammar, I know...