A/N: Warning: If you do not like boy x boy love. Then, leave. I do not need to hear how gross it is. Or that you don't like it. I'm writing this out of pure amusement and for fandom.

Anime: Hetalia, Paring: Germany(Ludwig)xPrussia(Gilbert) [Germancest]

Please enjoy, and let me know what you think. It's my first Hetalia fic. And I would very much like to know. Thank you.

Gilbert stumbled in the front door laughing, his face red from the drinks he had earlier. "Haha~! See you guys tomorrow night! And I'll see you tomorrow Tonio~!" The silver haired Prussian shouted. Then remembering that he had to be quiet, as it was extremely late and his brother would most likely be asleep, he shut his mouth and closed the door gently.

Sneaking his way past the dogs that his younger bro had, he headed up the stairs, in his mind The Mission Impossible Theme was playing. About halfway up the stairs, his foot missed a step and he came crashing to a halt, and as he did so, his chin smacked into the stair. Causing a loud curse to come out of his mouth. The dogs that he had to sneak by started barking and he heard footsteps as he stood.

"Auch… Verdammt…" He started back up the stairs but came face to well… chest. Standing before him was his stick in the mud brother, looking like something unpleasant was just shoved up his ass. "Gilbert. Do you have any idea what time it is?" Ludwig hissed out, glaring down at the slightly shorter male.

"Er… Nein… "Gilbert finally answered after a long, awkward silence. "But, I was trying—" He was cut off. "I don't care what you were trying to do." The German sighed and gently massaged his forehead. "Just get to your room. I'll deal with you in the morning…. Not that it already isn't." He added the last part under his breath and turned back down the hall, going back to his room.

Gilby was left alone, a pout on his face. He mumble and grumbled to his room. "Stupid West… I was trying to be quiet… Stupid stairs… Makin' me trip…" He huffed and almost slammed the door behind him. Slipping off his clothing, getting down to his boxers, he sighed and looked to his door.

Grinning an idea came to him. He opened his door and snuck down the hall. A pillow in his hand, he creaked open Germany's door. Seeing if he was asleep, he crept to the side of his bed and studied his features. Nodding once he realized his was sleeping, he grinned and carefully peeled back the covers and slipped in with him. It's not that he didn't want to sleep in his room by himself, nein, of course not. Prussia was to awesome to be scared to be alone. After all being alone meant freedom.

Anyway, he fell asleep like that. Staring at his brother's sleeping face. Having to resist the urge to stick a hand out and stroke the side of his face. Getting lost in memories when the taller German was little.

In the morning, when Gilbert opened his eyes, it was a terrifying sight. Ludwig was all but glaring at him. With the same look from the night before. "A-Ah, Guten Morgen… West…" He squeaked out, shrinking back under the covers more as Ludwig's eyes narrowed. "What are you doing here, bruder?" He asked.

"Well… I was sleeping…" Gilbert replied. "Get. Out. Of. My. Bed." Germany said. Prussia just pouted. "But West... It's so compfy~ Do I have to move?" He asked, bringing himself closer to him. Hugging into his chest. Still, Ludwig was not amused. "Don't think I've forgotten about last night, Gilbert. ... Now unattach yourself from me. I've got to get to work. Feliciano needs extra help today with training as he lagged yesterday."

Gilbert frowned, not only at the mention of work but the mention of that Italian. For some reason the idea of the Italian being around his brother didn't sit well with him. And what was worse was that, Feliciano was actually having effect on Ludwig. ... After all the times he tried to make him relax and took hours to. Feliciano took not but three minutes sometimes. Losing the mood to tease, Gilbert simply got up and walked out, dragging his pillow behind him. "Have a nice training day then, West." Since his back was turned, he didn't notice the odd look that Ludwig was giving him as he left.

A/N: If it's any good, please let me know. I'd like to continue it, but I'd also like some feedback to see if I should continue. Also, If not to much to ask, tell me if I got the characters in good! :'D It'd make this Fic writer very happy. Thank you~! :DDb I hoped you enjoyed the teaser chapter~