Don't own hetalia.
On a oneshot thing. No idea why.
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Spain was sure he shouldn't be in Prussia's bed. They had a bit too much to drink, and he couldn't remember much after that, but they were naked and cuddling and he could just smell what had happened. As much as he enjoyed waking up with a sleeping albino in his arms, he was sure he should leave. He doesn't want to.
Sighing, he pulls the albino closer. If he doesn't, what will happen? Will he be yelled at? Thrown out? Left to Germany? He shudders at the thought. What if Prussia never wants to speak to him again? The thought makes him want to cry. But when the paler man snuggles into him, he wonders. What if he gets one of those gorgeous grins Prussia has? What if he gets a good morning kiss?
He frowns, something he never did often. But that wouldn't happen. Prussia didn't feel that way. He didn't even know if he felt that way.
Reluctantly, he pulls away.
Only for Prussia to grab his arm and crack open an eye.
"Stay. Don' wanna be 'lone." A short pause. "S'too cold."
Spain happily gives him a warm smile, slipping back into bed.
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No idea where this came from.