Angry cursing could be heard from upstairs, even though Matthew was just now climbing up. He sighed, apprehensive of what he was going to do. Cuba had come, and unfortunately that was not so great for the Prussian. However, Matthew thinking they were just friends, had not forseen that the other would kiss him, making Gilbert punch him. The Cuban had left with a bloody nose, and Gilbert had stormed upstairs, leaving the Canadian very distraught and confused.
"Gilbert? Um...c-can I come in?" He got a grunt in reply and timidly opened the door, peaking his head in. The taller male was glaring at the wall, a dark look on his face. "I d-didn't know he w-was going to do that...I'm s-sorry!" He hugged the other tightly, hoping that Prussia wouldn't be mad.
"I'm not mad at you Mattie, how could I be? I know you love the awesome me after all. No, I'm mad at that idiotic Cuban bastard. No wonder the heroic idiot hates him." A small smirk was thrown his way and Mathew grinned. "I do love you..." He was rewarded with a kiss, making his face go as red as Gilbert's eyes.
A/N: Basically I have a list...This was Jealousy. I'll most likely update this quickly.
