1st December

It was December the 1st. The weather was warmer than past few years had been: there was no snow at all. Gilbert didn't mind - he liked the warmth, actually - but Matthew was a bit worried. It was his country after all. He didn't even want to think what would happen if this was one of the first signs of Global warming or something else like that. And because Matthew wanted to keep his thoughts away from that sad subject, he had planned to make some cookies.

When the clock wasn't even 10 am, filled the delicious smell the whole house already.

"Mmhm, smells good", mumbled one certain Prussian who had just woken up from his sweet dreams. (Those dreams were always about something so romantic that the man himself couldn't think about them without blushing.) "What you're baking?"

"Just some cookies", Matthew said and put the cookies in to the oven. He knew that Gilbert would've liked pancakes more but he himself loved the cookies as well. And they hadn't had those for ages because Gilbert seemed to have some kind of an obsession with his pancakes. "You don't have to eat those, thought."

"Ha, of course I will eat them!" Gilbert said and wrapped his arms around the Canadians waist. "Whatever you'll make, I'll eat it."

"You know that I said that just because I'd have wanted them for myself, right?" Matthew asked smiling. "I know that you can eat everything..."

"Speaking about eating..." Gilbert grinned and made Matthew smile even more happily. "Will you make pancakes to me? Pretty please?"

"Hmph, I thought we could have at least one pancake-free day", Matthew mumbled as Gilbert started to kiss his neck. "...but I guess I could make some pancakes to you. As long as you let me have most of the cookies!"

"Fine. I'll let you have your cookies", Gilbert smiled against Matthews' neck. "-if you'll let me have you."

Their lips met and some quiet moans escaped from both of them. Gilbert pulled Matthew even closer and the Canadian wrapped his arms around the Prussians neck. The kiss deepened as Matthew opened his mouth and let Gilberts' in. Their tongues fought gently against each other and the whole kiss seemed endless. Gilbert picked Matthew on to his lap and lifted the (just slightly) taller man on their kitchens table. The Prussian broke their kiss to have some air and after breathing Gilbert started to lick and kiss Matthews neck again.

"Gil..." Matthew panted and pushed the albino away. "Not in the kitchen, please. And besides that, I have cookies in the oven."

"You're no fun", Gilbert complained but had still a huge grin on his face. "If I can't have you right here and right now, then make those pancakes to me already!"

Matthew sighed and smiled as he started to make some pancakes to Gilbert. He had already used t Gilbert obsession with pancakes and sex. Matthew had been together with his crazy albino almost for four years now. (And before actually dating they had been best friends for seventeen years.) Because of those years they were more happier now. Other nations actually noticed Matthew more often and the Canadian was encouraged enough to show his stronger side to others. Gilbert, in other hand, was now a little bit calmer and actually listened to someone when he was being a total jerk.

"Mattieee?" Gilbert yelled from other room and made Matthew jump in a suprise. "What we're going to do at Christmas?"

"We've talked aboot this already, Gil", Matthew pointed out and took the cookies out of the oven. "We've got two options and you can make the decisions between those two if you want to. One, we can stay here with just two of us and piss Arthur and Francis off. They want the whole family together this year. ...and that's uor second option. WE can go to Europe for Christmas with my family. It can be hard but I know they would appreciate it very much."

"Oh, okay. But what about my Bruder and his family-kind-of-a-thing?" Gilbert asked. "You know, I don't really want to spend whole Christmas with Romano or pussy-ass Austria, just in example, but they're family too. Plus Antonio and little Feli are cool!"

"I thought we could go and spend some time with your family before the Christmas", Matthew hummed and took one of the cookies and ate it. "After Christmas we could come here and be just two of us for the New Years."

"That sounds cool!" Gilbert said and Matthew could hear him smiling. "Everyone will be happy - and everyone will get more presents too!"

Matthew laughed at his boyfriends logic. "You never grow up, don't ya?"

"Why would I? Growing up isn't awesome."

"...should have guessed that you'd answer like that", Matthew said and took another cookie. "Wanna taste some cookies?"

Gilbert came to the kitchen and gave the answer by his actions: he took one of the cookies and threw it in his mouth.

"Aah, It's still hot!" Gilbert cried. "You could have warned!"

Matthew didn't answer to that. He just started frying the pancakes. Gilbert couldn't keep his fingers away from the cookies but Matthew didn't mind. At least he would burn his hands and mouth if he would eat too many.
When the pancakes had been cooked, Matthew and Gilbert both sat down to eat. Matthew purred some Maple syrup onto his pancakes while Gilbert used almost the whole bottle to his. For a while they ate in almost perfect silence, Gilbert moaning in pleasure being the only sound.

"Oh Gott", Gilbert mumbled when he was finishing his last pancake. "This is as awesome as always. I'm having some fucking foodgasms every time!"

"Pfft-" Matthew tried not to laugh. He remembered that one time when Gilbert had literally had an orgasm while eating Matthews pancakes. It had been pretty embarrassing because Ludwig and Feliciano had been over that time. The result had been very embarrassed and not-so-awesome Gilbert, laughing Feliciano, blushed Matthew (hey! It was a pretty big compliment having orgasm while eating, huge actually) and even more embarrassed Ludwig.

"Hey! You promised not to talk about that ever again!" Gilbert cried and Matthew tried to keep his Poker face on.

"I didn't say anything", Matthew giggled and made Gilbert blush.

There maybe weren't any snow at the ground in this moment but when Matthew and Gilbert shared one long and happy kiss, snow started to fall from the sky. Maybe they would get a white Christmas after all.