~ DenPru ~

There, the two men were prancing about in circles around Sweden and Germany. Unfortunately, for the two Nations, Denmark and Prussia were spraying confetti, honey, and whipped cream onto the two. They definitely were going to need about 5 showers and 20 towels to say the least.

Right as Sve is about to grab Denmark's wrist, the Dane fled the house, laughing his head off with Prussia easily catching up, and the two had run off.

"Ugh...Mein Gott...*" Ludwig grumbled.

Denmark rolled down the hillside, grinning as Gilbert followed suit, and ended up in the blonde's arms, nuzzled close together on the grassy meadow there. Recovering from their laughter, they snuggled up close to each other, with Denmark's nose nuzzled in the albino's pale hair.

"Ehehe...That was fun, Schatz.**" Gil told his lover, whom held him closer with his muscular arms around him, jacket shed to the floor under him, leaving him only in his red button-up, black tie, black pants and shoes.

"Yep...But um..." The Dane paused, and this caught the ex-nation's attention. He lifted his head, looking up at Denmark's face. "We need to talk, Gil..."

Gilbert frowned. He didn't like it when his boyfriend used that serious voice. It may have been attractive, but it really wasn't quite as assuring as it seemed.

"I want to move out with you." He stated, and this certainly surprised Prussia. The blonde continued, "I just...I want to live in our own house. And then...adopt a kid or two...Have a family, y'know?"

The red that dusted across the Danish Nation's cheeks was adorable. And Prussia loved it. He also liked the idea, but the look that his lover had was just a masterpiece, the cherry to top his words off. Grinning, the Prussian replied, "Yeah. Let's do that."

"Right. Then I'll grab my laptop and we can start searching!~" Matthias settled Gilbert on the ground, sitting up and slipping on his jacket before leading the way back to the house.

"R-Right now?" Surprise was in Prussia's voice, though he followed the Dane.

"RIGHT NOW!~~~" He yelled, laughing some more as he tugged on his lover's arm, leading them to the house the Nordics shared.

And after the two bought off a new house, raising a beautiful daughter, the two couldn't have been happier.

Translations

Mein Gott* = My God

Schatz** = Treasure