Here's the fic for Jalice1718. With much Prussia, canada and BAD-ASSNESS

And sorry for OOCness. I like Prussia but I don't really know him that much :)

The meetingroom was full of screaming and fighting. Except for the still quiet and invisible Canada who sat in the middle of the crowd. His eyes flew through the room, finally resting on the two other sane countries. You would think. Germany was desperately trying to avoid Prussia to join in with the crowd.

"Let me fucking go, West! A fight is not a fight without the awesome-me!" Gilbert shouted at his brother, trying to wriggle out of his arrms. But compared to Ludwig, Gilbert was pretty weak. He has been strong, in the PAST. But much time has passed though he still thinks he's the best.

Mathew heard a gasp from behind him. Latvia was seated next to Estonia, watching as Russia dragged Lithuania behind him. The nations didn't even notice the other two and kept on fighting.

"let's play, da?"

"Y-y-es M-master R-russia"

"Uhhm West, hurry up the Vodka-head is going to take a blow!" Gilbert cried and grabbed Ludwig, clearly trying to call it a day and go home. However, he noticed a boy sitting next to the fighting crowd and reached over to take his hand. It was easy to help the young man up and make him follow behind.

Canada watched as his long-time crush rescued him. His knight in shining armor just saved him from getting stepped on. The other nations wouldn't even have noticed him and Russia was getting quiete agressive.

"You okay?" It took a moment for Mathew to react for he wasn't used to people speaking to him.

"Uh yeah I-I guess..." The Canadian answered. He watched as the two wandered off to their homes. "And what should I do? I came here with my brother and he's still fighting with the others."

"Pft I don't care. Go eat some pancakes or whatever you like to do" Canada almost flinched at those words. His crush was always so offending it tore Mathew apart. Why couldn't he be nice one time? Well, he obviously was just before saying those hurtful words.

"Can't you take me h-home?" He asked carefully. Canada didn't want to be rejected again. Ludwig tried to talk sense into Prussia but almost failed. For when Gilbert turned around and his eyes rested on Canada's blue ones, Mathew saw the red orbs softening a bit.

"Ludwig, could you leave us alone?" Germany was pretty much surprised at Prussia using his human name but nodded and went into the opposite direction. "Uhm sorry for the harsh reply. Something just snapped. Uhm you could come with us."

Canada beamed at this and embraced the stunned Gilbert who patted his head awkwardly.

-canada's house-

"Yeah, I guess you should go."

"You gonna call?"

"Maybe...if you're having some nice nutella at home. "

They both laughed as Canada entered his home to check the nutella supply

And yes, he still had pretty much left.

But most of all: Somebody remembered him for Gilbert called everyday from now on.

The End

Was actually quite fun to write. Prucan is soo cute. But GerAmer's still the best!

Hope you liked it, review

(The first one to review will get the chance to become one with Russia!)