Prussia, an albino exnation with white hair and red eyes, had reached for his jacket. He stuck his arms into the sleeves and buttoned up the piece of blue clothing. The prussian was going to his boyfriend's house. Yes, boyfriend. He's gay, so what!
Romano is a grumpy italian with slightly dark brown hair and a sensitive curl on the right side. He was trying to get dinner ready for when Prussia, his boyfriend, came over. Not only that, but he had to deal with bis brother, Feliciano, who was crying about how Russia tried to talk to him.
"Feli... It's fine... Russia didn't try to kill you right? Now shut up. Enough with your crying." romano was never good at comforing, and when e tried to he rarelt sounds sincere about the situation. the italian patted his crying brother's head unkowingly. "Now, I have to finish cooking. Gil's comming over and I would like to have things ready." And with that, lovino walked back to the kitchen
Prussia shivered and hugged himself. He hated winter, with the cold and snow. Ah yes, the snow. Gilbert hated the snow the most. His teeth chattered as he knocked on Lovi's door. Prussia couldn't wait to snuggle up to the fire.
Lovino was almost done making dinner when he heard knocking on the door, "Feli! Get the door!"
"Alright!" N. Italy's voice came form the living room, cheerful as always. Romano wiped his hands on a cloth and threw it on the counter. he turned the stove on low and took off his apron. Which, by the way, had a picture of a plump red tomato on it. He put on a half smile and walked into the living room to see who was at the door. Only Feliciano knew about Romano's relationship with Prussia so he had to try his best not to be so fluffy towards him. I know, it's surprising for Lovino too that Feli hasn't told everybody.