A/N: Hai guys! After about a week of planning, I am back and ready to write for you all! I know you all don't see it, but right now I am making a really determined face }:)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

'I know that they want me to ask her out... But being immortal... if I were to ask Elizabeta to be my, the Awesome Prussia's, girlfriend, what happens if we break up? How am I supposed to know what to do if I mess up? How do I know that she loves me... or hate me?

'Does she love me? Maybe... but, then again, maybe not.'

Walking was hard for me. It always had been since the war, but it is even more challenging now that I am constantly thinking about her. Not like I mind thinking about her; she is absolutely beautiful, and I like seeing her face in my mind, with a smile or just that adorable little face that she makes when she is reading, where she scrunches up her nose and has a light blush that is pretty much always there.

But that is not my problem.

My problem is that I think about her too much. As I walk, the sound of her singing an old song while she is cleaning pretty much always floats into my mind. And if it isn't her songs, then it is her cooking, *Oh em gee, her cooking.* that wiggles it's delicious smell into my nose and I can practically taste the anticipation of seeing her again in my mouth.

The constant thought of her was not my problem; it was how much that beautiful face distracts me.

So, for once, I didn't have my mind on her, which was really rare these days. I was studying. There was this huge test tomorrow, nothing that the Awesome Prussia could not handle, but even though I was still really old in human years, I was practically a teen-aged rebel in the Hetalian world.

I knew of no mortal humans that weren't immediately attached to my little brother's government, and those people were just as stuck up as my little brother. Not that I didn't love little Luddie to death, but really, when his friend Feliciano wasn't there around him to "tame him", he was quite a snob. Anyway, Luddie is not my point. My not knowing actual humans means that I lack sufficient dating advice, even though there are hundreds on countries in this world. This means that I have NO IDEA what to do when I am actually told to face up to my feelings that I may or may not have for Elizabeta. I know that I have had a crush on her for the longest time now, but...

I dunno...

Her face just reminds me of sunshine and lilies and flowers like that one that she always puts in her hair. Her laugh makes me tingle inside...

Everything about that girl drives me nuts.

Every single time that I see her, my stomach does a thousand tiny flips as if it were performing a circus show for all of my little blood vessels in my immortal body. Which isn't surprising, I mean, I am the Awesome Prussia; putting on a circus for everyone to see has to be the best, which is only the best when the fattest thing in my body does flips.

I'm getting sidetracked.

...

My crush on Elizabeta was nothing more than a crush, right? Right. I only like her because of my family's history with hers. That is all it is...

I closed my math textbook that I desperately needed for my test, even though I would never admit that I, the Awesome Prussia, has to study, and lied my head down on the book. I could continue studying tomorrow and then get all I need in my head before the day after tomorrow comes. I drifted off, and as time went by, my sleep gradually got deeper, and deeper, and deeper, until I believed I was no longer actually me anymore.

"Ma!" Silence is heard until my body is vigorously shaken. "Ma!" A German accent that I can't really pin on a person I know yells at me. "Ma, Can you tell me ze name of ze food zat we ate ze oder day?"

"Oly, it was called macaroni. Did you like it that much?" I said, and rolled over on my side. I tried to close my eyes again, but a man a golden blonde hair popped over me with a derpy looking grin on his face. He looked almost like my brother, but that can't be true; Luddie almost never smiles.

"JA! JA JA ZE MACARONI WAS SO YUMMY! MAZZEW YOU MUST MAKE EET AGAIN!" Oliver said to me.

"Do you want it for breakfast, Oliver?" I said, and I sat up. Goosebumps instantly sprang to my arms, and then I got up. My stomach was swelling; I knew that it was almost time for my little Ludwig to come out. My long, light brown hair fell from my face, and I stood up out of bed. "Oly, can you go and turn on the heat? I'm freezing." Oliver complied, and then left the room.

"Ja, zhere you go Madd." Oliver said, as he walked into the room. "Zat macaroni sounds totally amazing, Maddison."

I woke up with a start and was ready to puke; I am almost sure that in that dream... I was carrying my own brother...

No, no, that cannot be true becase I, the Awesome Prussia, am NOT a woman.

But, that woman looked like Elizabeta...

Could that be us? In the Future?

Maybe... But Maybe Not...

A/N: How was that? I think that I am going to alternate point of views between Hungary and Prussia. Oh, and incase you didn't notice, this first chapter was in the point of view of "ZE AWESOME PRUSSIA"

So,

Ciao!~~~~~~~~SpainDeBoss