Prussia walked through the house he, Germany, and Italy shared… It was empty. Feliciano and Ludwig had gone out on a date to mark their first year anniversary. They'd left Gilbert all alone with his thoughts, unexpected thoughts… Thoughts of a certain someone. A green-eyed girl with long, wavy brown hair and a bright cheery smile that could make even the most horrible day better.
Prussia had paced throughout the whole house about five times already, not being able to forget the beautiful woman's face… No matter how hard he tried. After he had walked through the house a seventh time, he'd come to a conclusion of what he would do. He would tell her. Prussia opened the door and walked outside, desperate for Hungary's answer to one of the most important questions he would ever be able to ask.
~Hungary's house~
Prussia walked up to the porch of Hungary's house and knocked on the door. To his surprise, Austria answered the door.
"Hello, Prussia!" Austria said, with a slightly too cheerful attitude.
Prussia responded as best he could without sounding too impatient, "Hey, can I just talk to Hungary?"
Austria chuckled a bit, "W-well I would let you, but, she's a bit… tired… right now."
"Why is she so tired? She should be awake by now. It's nearly seven p.m."
Austria responded to that question with something Prussia never thought he would hear come out of the Austrian's mouth. "Me and Hungary… Sort of, "hooked up" if you know what I mean," Austria laughed, " I can take a message for her if you would like."
Prussia began to feel queasy, like all those times when he and Germany got into fights and Germany had punched him in the stomach, only this time, Prussia was not in a fight.
Gilbert stood there glaring at the Austrian until he could finally muster up some words, "N-nein… It doesn't matter anymore." He managed a smile and walked back towards his home.