First off YAY 39 readers in 48 hours T-T I love you all :3 Well, this is really short ,BUT hey 399 words are awesome like Prussia and for every 3 favs or followers Ill try to add 400 words to the chapter. I'll try to update every 2-14 days until August 19th when school starts. Love you guys again :*

Arthur scowled as the hard wooden spoon collided with his head. The mad Italian started to yell only to be silenced by the Spaniard's lips. She blushed before slapping the tan man and pointing her finger at the Brit.

"Why the FUCK are you in la mia casa!" She yelled slipping in a bit of her native tongue, "you're just another fucking DRUNK aren't you!"

Arthur bit his lip as he tried to look away, only raising the woman's blood pressure more.

"Vattènne!" She yelled again and both of the green eyed men looked at each other.

"Mi amigo, it means Get out. " Antonio looked at the ground as he stood up to show Arthur the door.

P.O.V (Arthur)

Woah, even the own man is afraid of his wife. I smiled weakly before following the man to his door, it was nice of him to let me spend the night though. Just as I was about to walk out the door I felt myself being knocked over. I caught on to Antonio as I fell, accidentally bringing him down with me. I look up to see two more women and a tall blonde man walk in.

"Are you ok?" The blonde had an almost thick German accent and had one of his arms wrapped around a short woman that looked just like the one that hit me with a spoon. The second woman bent down to be and helped me stand up,

"Pardon~ Are you ok?" The woman was obviously French and stunning. I felt myself blushing as I got to my feet and she smiled.

"Uh..."

She was about 2 inches taller than me, due to the fact that she had on heeled boots and deep purple eyes. Her dirty blonde hair was loosely tied back in a ponytail and her tight black dress showed off her flawless figure.

"Are you gonna talk or are you too Fucking dumb?", The Italian woman with her hair down said, making me suddenly remember where I was.

Did I really just stare at her for almost 5 minutes,Damn it.

"Arthur...Kirkland...What's your name?"

'Really what's your name, I blew it'

"Françoise. Hey, you're kind of cute~" I felt my face heat up as she winked at me.

"Aww Ludwig, looks like Françoise has a crush~" The nicer Italian woman cooed and I couldn't help but hope that she was right.