The cold night came upon Austria as he walked beside the creek. The beautiful lit moon shown in the water like a mirror of light as Austria stared down into it. The night was ever so peaceful. Only the crickets chirping, the sound of leaves slowly touches down on the water, and the light wind blowing made the leaves of trees rustle. The night was perfect, so peaceful, relaxing, and so alluring to the people who wanted the beauty of the night. Austria never usually stepped away from his piano even for a second. But tonight was an exception like no other. Austria walked around his a jacket wrapped around his shoulders. Austria thought that nothing could ruin this gorgeous night. He thought that until, the scratchy, eerie sound came through the air. Seemed far away at first, but it grew closer, and closer. Until, Austria sneakily was grabbed by his shoulders just to make him fall back a bit but ends up with arms wrapped around his waist. All Austria could here was a snake-like laugh be heard in his ear.
"Hi Austria" Austria heard whispered into his ear. Austria turned his head to look over his shoulder, surprise, surprise, Prussia was here to ruin the night for him. Austria sigh "Hi Prussia." Prussia squeezed his waist a little. Austria felt something like tissue paper besides Prussia's arms. Austria looked down and there was a bouquet of flowers in Prussia's hand. Austria stuttered "H-Hey Prussia what are those for?" Prussia looked down to his hands and smiled and turned Austria around. Prussia's snake-like laugh left his lips and held them up the bouquet of flowers to Austria. The flowers were wrapped in purple tissue paper with a shiny blue ribbon. The flowers were luscious red roses, purple tulips, and other colorful flowers. Austria face turned a little red as he hesitantly took the bouquet. "Th-Thanks Prussia" Austria stuttered as he took the flowers.
Prussia slowly took Austria hand; he slowly smiled as he saw Austria's eyes sparkle from the moonlight. His glasses only shined a bit, not enough to cover his purple eyes even if he could try. Prussia slowly leaned in and kissed Austria. Austria's cheeks turned as red as the roses. He looked into Prussia's pinkish-red eyes, which only made him smile. Prussia continued Austria's walk, Austria holding Prussia's hand with their fingers intertwined. Occasionally Austria would step onto a smooth, grey rock peeking out from the water in the creek. Prussia would just look over to Austria and smile. How Austria hopped from the occasional pattern of stones, toe, heel, toe, heel. Even when Austria walked on the green grass, toe, heel, toe, and heel his feet went. It was like every step he has to make is like a dance. Austria walked slowly with Prussia, toe, heel, toe, heel, back straight, chin high.
The night became priceless to Prussia. The night could have become priceless to any man with a heart. The night might have even mesmerized the two walking, hand in hand, along the creek. Though Austria looked forward, he glanced over just with his eye to Prussia. Prussia hair gave off a shine that matched starlight. Though he couldn't see eye to eye with Prussia most of the time, Austria loved how his heart sank, rose then bounded when he saw Prussia. Before Prussia could look at Austria, Austria looked back in front of himself. Prussia stared in awe of Austria's profile. The moonlight shined on the water leaving a blue glow on Austria's face. Before Prussia could look away Austria looked at him again and their eyes met. "I thought Prussia would ruin this night." Thought Austria "But he only has seemed to make it better. Nothing could ruin this moment." Or could it?