I don't own Hetalia…T-T

It was a beautiful and peaceful day in the woods that lie in Prussia. Hungary and Prussia were lying in wait for a deer in one of the trees. One had just entered the tree line and Hungary lined up her bow for the kill. All was quiet she could hear rather than feel her heart beat and just as she was about to let the arrow fly…the "awesome" Prussia spoke.

"So, Elizebeta," insert eye twitch from Hungary "I was thinking…I don't like how much time you've been spending with Austria…I think you should come and live with the awesome me at my house." This had been something that has been bothering him for a while and he decided now was a good time to talk.

"Gil, I can't. I was going to tell you this with Germany and the others but I guess I'll tell you now. Austria and I are getting married." Hungary looked and Prussia who was looking at her with a totally un-awesome face.

"What? Why?" Prussia asked so loudly that every animal within a ten-yard radius ran off. Hungary looked angry.

"Well why not? I love him and he loves me." She thought herself to be a wonderful person athankyouverymuch

"He doesn't love you! He doesn't even know you!" Prussia was panicking 'She can't marry Austria, she is too awesome for that guy'

"Yes he does! He treats me well and I'm happy with him."

"Are you really happy? He thinks your some girly girl who likes cleaning and cooking. He doesn't know that you like hunting and shorts and green apples, and that you're ticklish here," (pokes her in the side of the neck, she twitches) "here," (pokes her upper side, she jumps) "and here" (he attempts to poke her stomach but she stops him, glaring) he smirks. "I think I've proved my point."

"He doesn't need to know all that…" Her argument was week and even she knew it. "He'll find out eventually."

"No he won't." He jumped out of the tree soon followed by Hungary. He turned and looked at her. "I bet he doesn't know that you're allergic to the Vetion Bee's that are only found in remote parts of the Hungarian forest but you go there any way because the hunting is so good, and I bet he doesn't know that your favorite color roses and orange not red because when you won your first battle a little boy named Alec gave you an orange rose from his mothers garden for protecting his village and since that day you haven't stopped putting them in your hair…even though you thought you were a boy at the time," he gets really close to her now nervous form that was backed up against the tree, and tilts her chin up "I bet he doesn't know that I love you."

They looked at each other for a long time before Prussia walked away wiping the un-awesome tears from his eyes. Hungary was still in shock. She realized…Prussia …he was her childhood friend, they talked about everything together, they hunted and fought and bled and shed tears together. She loved him. She had never thought that she would have to be with out him. At first she was exited to be marrying Austria but now she realized she might not see Gil again for a long time. Prussia had already been far out of hearing distance when Hungary finally spoke "…wait" it was so tiny and quiet that the wind couldn't even carry it to where ever it was that she wanted it to go. She lost her chance to be with him. She made her way home and packed her trunks saving Gils old cloak for last. She held it to her and breathed. Her eyes snapped open and she threw down (in the trunk) his cloak in a fit of rage and marched over to the wall were she unsheathed her "decorative" sword. She stomped outside and went up to a big tree that held an old fort that she and Gil had made. The trunk of the tree had many scars on it from the other times Hungary had taken out her anger on it. She brought down the blade quickly hitting it with such force that the leaves began to fall off. About half way threw she had started crying…she had pretended not to notice. Eventually tired she sunk down on the tree and cried.

Over at Germany's place Prussia had done the same accept he put 3 pillows on the tree and punched it repeatedly (the pillows did little to block the pain in his hand) before he too, sat on the ground and wept.