Author's Note

Hey this is the first fanfiction I have ever written and I think I did a pretty good job on it. This is a Prussia x Hungary. I do not write lemons and I will never write lemons so please don't ask. I will release a second chapter and maybe more if reviews are good. I liked writing this and I think I will like writing more in the future.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia: Axis Powers or any of its characters.

Elizabeta wasn't one for being absentminded. Even on her busiest of day, she'd always try to maintain a clear mind to allow her to easily complete her tasks at hand. With her brown hair tied in a tight ponytail, surprisingly nimble fingers hurriedly worked away at scrubbing the dishes, gaze focused and arms stiff as she found herself almost working in a rather mechanical state. She wasn't able to bring her mind to the task at hand as easily as she'd personally like, as her mind was adrift with other things- as when Austria would return home or what to make for dinner, did she put the clothing to hang and dry, would it be alright to dust the spare rooms or should that be saved for a day when guests were to arrive?

"Ah—if you're here, it would be easier to come out and help me rather than playing the act of a bed sheet ghost, you asshole," Hungary said.

Gilbert comes out of the shadows he was hiding in, making his platinum blonde hair flow as much as it can while making one of his "sparkle parties" as he appears in front of the girl. "Ah, Hungary the homo country. How did you see me as I was hiding so well."

"Homo country? I'm glad you figured yourself out." Elizabeta allows a short laugh to bubble past her lips, amused at herself as she rinses a dish, placing it in a drying rack before returning to the same treatment to the next, not even offering the slightest turn of the head to her new guest. "How long have you been creepin' about? I hope you didn't break anything, cause it will be on your ass and not mine."

"I've been here all day following you about your daily tasks. Also, I can't break anything without having to work for Austria himself for the next 5 years or so to pay him off. I haven't had a job ever since the Allies crushed my awesome house." He walks over to the table, takes a seat, and gets comfortable.

"Mmm, you're quite the creeper aren't cha—you? Instead of lounging around grab a dish towel and dry the dishes. Since you're here I might as well make us lunch as well." She hides the smile that blooms across her face, moving one to the dirtied silverware in the sink. She enjoyed his company, even if she didn't quite admit it.

"Alright, fine but you try to not go insane bumming off your little brother for seventy years." Gilbert stands up and nonchalantly grabs a dish towel and walks up to Elizabeta at the sink. "You know, ever since West started to hang out with Italy all of the time I get very lonely."

"You shouldn't be so lonesome you know. If anything, me and a few others are more than happy to keep you company in our free time—I wouldn't mind a few extra hands around the house as well…" Playfully, she bumps her hip into his side to move him over a bit, turning off the faucets as she hurried to grab a towel herself to dry the dishes. "Hmm, what are you craving for lunch? You can have whatever you wish today, I suppose!"

Gilbert smirks and has another one of his "sparkle parties" as he says, "I would like to have you for lunch today." He lets out a mighty chuckle as he dries the dishes next to Elizabeta.

For once she raises her gaze to meet his, or attempts to, eyebrows quirked curiously at his bold statement. "And what do ya—you mean by that?" Her voice is teasing, a smirk rising on her lips as she awaits his answer.

"I think you already know, darling." Gilbert rests his fingers on Elizabeta's chin, tilting her head so that their eyes meet. Gilbert couldn't help but blush looking into the woman's eyes.

It only takes her a moment to stand onto her tippy toes, nose lightly bumping into his as she steals a quick kiss, hands snaking around his shoulders. "Oh, I know, but I like to hear it nonetheless…"

Gilbert was shocked at what Elizabeta did. He said that as a joke and now realizes that the girl had feelings for him. "Wha-what? Anyway I want you and your sexy body." Gilbert's legs suddenly got weak and started to wobble.

Elizabeta caught him and guided Gilbert to a seat. "Are you okay Prussia?"

"Yeah Hungary I'm fine. I'm just a bit surprised that's all. I was only joking around and then you kissed me. I had no idea." Gilbert held his hands in his head and shakes it.

Elizzaveta's face started to glow red. "Wait, you were only joking? I thought you were serious!" She flew a hand straight across Gilbert's face, knocking him down off the seat. "Why would you do that Prussia?"

"I think I deserved that," Gilbert said as he was getting up. "Ever since my house was destroyed I passed the time by harassing you and Austria and this was one of those. When did you start having these feelings?"

"Remember that day when you found me injured in the forest?" Elizabeta said as her eyes started to tear up at the thought of that."

"Yeah that was the day I gave you my crotch cloth and found out that you were a lady," replied Gilbert in a reminiscent fashion.

"That was the day I learned that you are very kind deep down and you just need the right things to happen in order to be this person I know you are." Elizabeta suddenly hugs Gilbert and starts crying.

Gilbert rests his hands on Elizabeta's head and pats her hair. "You know I you want I could come over more often if you want Hungary. You could even make help out with any chore you'd like."

"I think I would like that," said Hungary. She rests inside Gilbert's arms as he cradles her.

The next day, Gilbert arrives at Roderich's house when he is out holding a conference with Ludwig and sees Elizabeta hanging up laundry outside. He waves to the woman and offers his help. Elizabeta gladly accepts and they have fun chatting about various things while working. This happened for several days with Gilbert going to help Elizabeta and leaving before Roderich comes home. After the end of the conferences between Ludwig and Roderich, Gilbert found no way to spend time with Elizabeta anymore.

"I'm sick of being bored all of the time, West," said Gilbert to Ludwig at their house.

"Does that mean you will actually get a job and move out?" replied Ludwig while reading a book on tomatoes and potatoes.

"Whatever it takes I'm done with here."

The following day, Gilbert arrives at Roderich's house and asks for a job. Roderich agrees and they compromise on pay, hours, and living accommodations. Of course, Roderich wasn't going to just let the last seventy years of torment just slide by, so Gilbert was given a rather uncomfortable uniform to wear. It was a bright red and white suit modeling Mr. Roderich's flag. It was quite embarrassing to wear for Gilbert.

Elizabeta was to be his supervisor and had the right to tell him what to do. Gilbert is now a servant to the house of Roderich Edielstien.

The next morning, Gilbert found himself in a new environment. He was in the staff room of the house. Sleeping next to him was Elizabeta and he almost passed out. Gilbert thought that Austria must be cheap to have one room for his staff, one of which, his former wife no less.

Elizabeta woke up soon after Gilbert and with a large yawn said, "Alright time to get to work."

End of Chapter

Author's Note

So this is the first chapter of the first fanfic I have ever written and I have to say it has been fun. Feel free to comment any constructive criticism to help me improve. Once again I do not own Hetalia or any of its characters.