Disclaimer: Spain, Greece, Prussia, and Canada don't belong to me, they belong to Himaruya Hidekaz. :D
"Okay, so, Canada, did you bring the pancake stuff?" Prussia quickly began. He paced up and down the kitchen, going down a list of items Canada should have brought.
"W-well, I didn't bring a pan because I thought Spain would have one," Canada looked down at Kimajiro. "But I have the syrup."
"That's all you brought?" Prussia stopped, turned around, and faced Canada. "What if he doesn't have the other things?"
"We could go to the store, Prussia," Greece suggested, petting his cat.
"Yeah, we could, but what if I don't wanna?"
"Then you couldn't make your pancakes."
"We could check if he has anything," Canada said, reaching to open the cabinet. "I can't reach it," he quietly sighed while noticeably blushing. Greece, the tallest in the room, walked towards him.
"Here," he stretched his arm, opening the cabinet. Prussia walked from behind Greece and Canada and separated them with his arms.
"... Was?" Prussia was standing on his tip-toes, peering into the cabinet.
"Was what?" Greece asked, not noticing Prussia's accent.
"Nein, I meant 'what'."
"But you said 'was'," Greece was clearly confused.
"It's German for what, Greece. 'Was' is German for 'what'." Prussia sighed and rolled his eyes explaining.
"Oh." Greece blinked.
"Anyway, what's wrong with Spain? The only thing in here is tomatoes!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air. "Was zur Hölle...!" Greece walked by Prussia and looked into the cabinet.
"He does have a lot of tomatoes," Greece agreed.
"I can't see, still," Canada looked down. Greece walked near followed the Prussia.
"I can help," Greece smiled and began to pick Canada up by his legs. Prussia quickly stopped him.
"Hey, put him down. I can pick him up!" Prussia scoffed, jumping back from the cabinet. Heracles gently placed Matthew on the floor and took his hands away.
"It was fine, Prussia." Canada looked at the gleaming character.
"Yeah, well, I could have picked you up a lot faster. I'm obviously stronger."
"Bu-," Canada was interrupted by Prussia lifting his legs. He was struggling, although not a lot. Eventually he was carrying Matthew. He stood on his tip toes again and placed him below the cabinet. "That wasn't necessary, Prussia, really. But thanks," Canada blushed.
