Austria loved it. He loved it with a burning passion, but of course, he would never admit that. Especially when that Prussian was his next door neighbor. Oh, yes, the aristocrat knew very well that Prussia was his neighbor, and he could watch the man's actions very easily from his Victorian style house, and he never felt like a stalker.
Though he knew he was. He was a very odd man. He knew what he was doing, he knew it was wrong, but it never felt like he was doing it. It just...happened. So, it was really a matter of the man doing it on purpose, it was a habit, I suppose. Something that one would do without even thinking about it. Look out a window, see a man that you're in love with doing something, and just...watch.
To anyone who didn't know this sensation, it'd look odd, but to one who did. It would be perfectly normal.
Appearantly, to Gilbert, it was odd.
Roderich found this out when he saw the older country on his doorstep. "Hello, Prussia. How ple-"
"I'M NOT HERE TO LISTEN TO YOUR FANCY TALK, IDIOT! I WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU'VE BEEN WATCHING ME!"
To be completely blunt, the Austrian was confused. Again, he knew, but he wouldn't admit it. "Hm? Whatever are you talking about?"
"I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN WATCHING ME! Almost EVERY FUCKING DAY! WHY?!"he shouted, his face turning a red that matched one of Lovino's tomatos.
"Hm? I have not."
"HAVE TO!"
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Roderich's face was beginning to blossom in color, knowing that he had been found out. Obviously, the Prussian noticed at once, and jumped on it.
"Ha! Your face! You DO know what I'm talking about! Come on!"
"Gilbert! Ich habe keine Idee, wor ber Sie sprechen. Ich bin gl cklich Mann verheiratet, und ich habe keinen Grund, Sie zu beobachten. Vielleicht gehen Sie wahnsinnig."he snapped, returning to his more comfortable tongue of German.
The Prussian stared at him in shock, and then glared. "You know what, Roderich? If I catch you peeking at me one more fucking time I'm going to kick your ass so hard, you're going to wish I had something else to do."he snapped, and then turned and marched away.
The Austrian, thourghly pissed off, closed his door and then marched off to play piano. When he finished, he sighed, and looked out the window. Prussia was doing something in his yard. Daring Prussia, he stood and crossed to the window, and clasped his hands behind his back, looking noble doing so.
Suddenly he saw the red eyes of the albino, and swallowed. Watching him begin to march over once more, Austria moved to the front door, and waited. This was either going to be incredibly bad, or very good. The Austrian knew this, but had dared anyways. Opening it just in time, he stared up at the taller man, and waited. "Sie trauten sich! Sie taten wirklich! Dachten Sie, dass ich log?! Ich sollte Sie verletzen! Bringen Sie Sie in der Intensivstation!"
As the Prussian threatened him, Austria realized something. He was turned on by this. Before the man could lay a finger on him in harm's form, he reached up and kissed him.
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Translations from German: Austria: "Gilbert! I have no idea what you're talking about. I am a happily married man and I have no reason to be watching you! Maybe you're going insane."
And Prussia: "You dared! You really did! Did you think I was lying?! I should hurt you! Put you in intensive care!"