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p.s.: i don't own Hetalia (kind of obvious but...)
Germany's POV
Germany woke up that morning with a splitting headache. The sunlight that came through his window was too bright. The room smelled like vomit.
Germany could usually hold his alcohol pretty well so he must have drank a lot more than usual.
Ugh… what happened last night?
He sat up and looked around his bedroom for some kind of clue. There were two beer bottles. One was on his bed; the other had rolled onto the floor. In the corner was the source of the smell, and on his windowsill was a vase full of half wilted red roses.
Suddenly, the events of the previous night returned to him like a punch to the gut. An embarrassed blush came to his cheeks.
He remembered running out of the restaurant, leaving Italy (and a very homophobic waiter) behind him.
His ears were still red when he reached his house. He wasn't sure what had just happened but he did know that he had just messed up BIG TIME.
Germany took his coat off and tossed it onto the couch. He dashed to the fridge and took out a bottle of beer. He uncapped it and downed half of it almost in one gulp.
"Hey Germany, what's with the get-up?"
Germany groaned. The last thing he needed right now were his brother, Prussia's, shenanigans. Prussia pushed past Germany and grabbed a beer for himself.
"If I didn't know any better I would think you were on a date!"
Germany ignored him but he felt warmth spread on his cheeks, which must have given him away.
"Mein gott, you were on a date!" Prussia exclaimed, "Mein little bruder is all grown up! I bet it was with Italy, wasn't it?"
Germany choked on his beer when Prussia said it.
Prussia laughed "Kesesesesese, I knew it! I see that you're drinking, was the sex really that bad?"
Germany spit out his beer, coughing.
"Kesesese, come on. You can tell your big bruder! Who topped?"
"Why does everything end in sex with you?" Germany yelled, still choking; "Besides nothing happened!"
"Well Italy definitely has a thing for you so I can't imagine what could've gone wrong."
Prussia went to sit next to Germany on the couch, but he accidentally sat on something hard which was inside of Germany's jacket pocket. Before Germany could protest, Prussia extracted a little box from the pocket and opened it.
Inside was a ring with a tomato shaped gem.
A grin spread across Prussia's face. He uttered a small "no!" of disbelief. Germany tried to snatch the box back but Prussia was too quick. He stood up and raced to the kitchen, away from Germany.
"PRUSSIA!" Germany exclaimed, tackling to the ground.
Still laughing and grinning like an idiot Prussia said, "I knew you two had a thing for each other but I never dreamed!"
"Idiot! Give it back!" Germany demanded.
He snatched the box and put it back in the jacket pocket.
"Did he say no?" Prussia asked
"SHUT UP! I don't want to talk about it."
Prussia put his hands up in surrender, "Just remember, there's no shame in being rejected. Not everyone can be as awesome as me."
Germany walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out another beer. To which Prussia said, "Wow. Was it really that bad?" earning him a scowl from Germany as he chugged his second beer.
Germany couldn't remember anything else, except for the feeling of shame of course.
Training! That's right. He remembered.
He couldn't face Italy after last night! But if he didn't go, Italy and Japan would know something was wrong.
Germany sighed and got up to get ready. He wasn't about to skip out like a coward.
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