A story dedicated to the most badass group of friends. This was inspired by all of the floating threads about BTT, hope you guys like it!

-ChaosBurgundy-

Prussia scanned around the conference, looking for something to make fun of. The truth is, even though he has no duty as an ex-nation, Prussia still like to wander around other countries. To company him, there's France and Antonio sitting in their seats, winking at him. At the same time, his phone buzzed.

Francis / 11:36 a.m

Bored already, mon ami? How about you let Big Brother France take care of that;)

Antonio / 11:36 a.m

Hey, did you guys notices that there's a file name 'Italy' in Germany's desktop?

Gilbert / 11:37 a.m

…No way Jose.

Antonio / 11:38 a.m

I know, right? What do you guys say if we-

"Italy! How many times did I told you not to take naps in the meeting?!" Germany shouted, waking the Italian up.

"Ve~, Luddy, but I'm tired! Just a little bit more, okay?" The trio shared a look, and smirked.

France / 11:40 a.m

Aw, isn't that cute, he has a nickname for 'Luddy'!

Antonio / 11:41 a.m

Cuuutteee! I wish Romano have a nickname for me too. He always call me bastard:(

Gilbert / 11:41 a.m

So are we going to continue The Awesome Plan or what? Let's called it 'Awesome Spy Search'!

Antonio / 11:43 a.m

You do realize that the abbreviation of it is ASS, right?

Francis / 11:44 a.m

Ohonhonhonhon~

Gilbert / 11:45 a.m

Shut up Francis.

"It's recess time, everyone."

At noon, the nations split out to go for lunch break. Well, most of them. A certain trio stayed behind, eyes locked into the laptop.

"Kesesese, I'm sure mein bruder will not mind…"

"I wonder if he also includes Romano pictures in it…"

"Merde! It requires password." France whispered as he turned on the screen.

"Well try type in Berlitz. It's Ludwig's favorite dog."

INVALID.

"Oh, how about maid café? I once saw him there! Great story, I'll tell you guys later."

INVALID.

"Godverdamnt!"

INVALID.

"What."

30 minutes later...

"Wurst?"

INVALID.

"Gilbird?"

INVALID.

"OH COME ON, FELICIANO VARGAS!"

LOGGED IN.

"…."

"…."

"I have no idea."

After a while of searching, they finally found the folder.

"There it is, boys. Are you ready?"

"Oui!"

"Si!"

"Ja! Wait what?"

.

.

.

"Take a picture, bruder. It last longer."

"EEEEYYYYAAAAAAAA!"

Much to say, they never get to see their lunch again.