Hetalia is owned by Hidekaz Himaruya, this fanfiction is owned by me.
"Hey! Hey West, want to go drinking tonight?" Prussia asked his younger sibling as he poked his shoulder."
"Not tonight, East. I'm not in the mood," Germany said quietly, rubbing his temples. He had a splitting headache, and the thought of going to a bar, filled with loud, drunken people didn't make it any better.
Prussia was taken aback by this. "What?! Germany, refusing to go drinking?!" he teased. "Blasphemy! We both know you love your booze!"
Germany shook his head. "Like I said, I'm just not in the mood"—and the sentence was cut off with a violent cough.
Prussia looked mildly concerned. "You sick or something, West?" he enquired, noticing that his younger sibling's cheeks were bright red.
"I'm fine, I just,"—Germany tried to reply, but his body gave in and he collapsed, hitting the floor hard.
"Geez, you really are sick," Prussia remarked, though there was a hint of concern in his voice. He carried Germany upstairs as carefully as he could, though he struggled with how heavy he was. All that muscle weighs a ton, he thought.
b…b
Prussia debated what to do once he'd gotten Germany in bed. Would it be best to leave him alone, while he went drinking? Or should he stay and care for his brother? Of course there was no guarantee Germany would accept Prussia's care…
A small mumble came from behind him. "East?"
Prussia looked around, and saw that Germany was awake. "And you said you were fine, West!" he teased, "I guess now you get to have the awesome me take care of you!"
"You? Look after me for a change? East, are you drunk?" Germany scoffed weakly.
Prussia made puppy dog eyes at his younger sibling. "Of course I care about you, West. You're boring and hang around with losers and you're not awesome like me, but…you are my baby brother."
"Did you just tell me that you genuinely care about me?" the younger nation questioned. "Never thought I'd see the day."
Prussia snorted and rolled his eyes. "Whatever. Now, I guess I should find some ice to lower your fever," he said as he walked to the door.
"Hey, East?"
"What?"
"Thanks."
"And West?"
"Ja?"
"Don't ever tell anyone I said that to you, or my awesome reputation would be ruined!" Prussia threatened.
Germany winced as Prussia left, slamming the door. Prussia will always be Prussia, even when he's being serious, he thought as he closed his eyes.
I really wanted to write some more fluff, so I cranked out this! Oh, and college is out for summer! Which means I'll have loads more time to write, yay! See y'all soon!
Kitty x