Hey guys I was listening to a song and thinking about Prussia when I got this idea, hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own hetalia or the song in italics. P.S the song is Whiskey Lullaby

She put him out,

Like the burning end of a midnight cigarette.

She broke his heart,

He spent his whole life trying to forget.

Gilbert, Elisaveta, and Roderich where best friends, until the day love tore them all apart.

Gilbert had loved Elisaveta for years, but he never had the courage to tell her how he felt.

Elizaveta had liked Gilbert for years, but she didn't know what he would think if she confessed.

Roderich knew Gilbert loved Elisaveta, but he liked her too, he knew Gilbert was to afraid to tell her how he felt, but he wasn't.

Gilbert had finally worked up the courage to tell Elizaveta that he loved her, but she had already chosen someone else, it broke his heart.

Elizaveta waited, and waited, but Gilbert never showed any particular interest in her, so she moved on and put the thoughts of him out of her mind.

Roderich decided to beat Gilbert to it and proposed to Elisaveta, even when he knew it would destroy his best friend.

This moment, they would never forget.

We watched him drink his pain away

a little at a time.

But he never could get drunk enough

to get her off his mind

Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio where best friends and they would often drink together, but Gilbert drank for other reasons.

He was always drinking and he would always feel a little better when he was drunk.

Francis and Antonio where worried, but for Gilbert, it never seemed like he could get drunk enough.

Until the night

he put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger

He finally drank away her memory

Life is short but this time it was bigger

than the strength he had to get up off his knees

Gilbert had had way to much to drink and his alcohol level was too high so Antonio and Francis took him home to prevent him from drinking anymore.

Gilbert had other plans, and when they left he started to drink again, he was finally beginning to forget...

They found him with his face down in the pillow

with a note that said I'll love her till I die

The next day Antonio and Francis went to check on him, and found his body on the bed, empty whiskey bottles on the floor.

Beside him on the bed, there was a piece of paper that said "I'll love her till I die."

And when we buried him beneath the willow

the angels sang a whiskey lullaby

He was buried in his favorite spot, underneath the willow tree where he had planned to confess to Elizaveta.

Roderich played something on the piano at the funeral, it was an old lullaby that rang out sadly into the air as the wind whistled through the tree, almost as if the angels where singing too.

Hope you enjoyed the fic please R&R ^_^ Also I can either leave it a oneshot like this or I can do a second chapter with the the second half of the song and have it based with Elizaveta its up to you guys, PM me if you want a second chapter for Elisaveta ^_^ WickedInk~