Slowing get up from the floor, Gilbert ran his hand through his unkempt hair. His red eyes narrowing at the images of Roderich that refused to leave his brain.

Sighing slightly, the Prussian found some cleaner clothes to change into, not bothered about how creased they were and went downstairs.

Walking down he decided to call Roderich, just to make sure he was…alright. Mein Gott, I shouldn't be so soft all of a sudden…it's not cool…garh…

Reaching out for the home phone, Gilbert made sure his brother was no-where near in hearing distance. Dialling the number he waited for someone to pick up.

"Good morning, Edelstein household."

Gilbert growled at the voice of the Hungarian, "It's me. Gilbert."

She giggled, "Oh, hello Prussian. Why are calling, hm?"

"That's none of your business. Now pass me over to Specs!"

"Now now, Prussia. Talking to me like that won't get you anywhere." She giggled again.

Gilbert narrowed his eyes, the hand that wasn't holding the phone was curled into a tight fist, "If you don't I'll-" He was cut off when another voice was heard on the line.

"Elizaveta? Who is on the phone?" Gilbert's eyes lit up. Roddy!

"Hey! Is that Roderich? Let me speak to him, Lizzy!"

Elizaveta replied, but it wasn't to Gilbert, "Oh, Roderich! Oh, it's just some salesman, trying to sell us some rugs."

What? That bitch!

"Oi! Don't you dare, Lizzy! I'll kill you if you hang up!"

Roderich replied, "Really? It sounds like Gilbert?"

"Oh no. Just a salesman."

She spoke back to the phone, "I'm really sorry, Sir, but we do not want anything. Goodbye." And with a last giggle, the Hungarian hung up.

Gilbert kept the phone to his ear for a few more seconds, trying to figure out why that bitch of a woman would do something like that!

God dammit! Why's she even over there! And at 7 in the fucking morning!

"Fucking hell! Stupid bitch!"

"Bruder? What's wrong?" Ludwig appeared around the corner, his arms crossed over his chest. His piercing blue eyes, narrowed when he saw how angry the Prussian was.

"Nothing, West! I'm going out!"

Before the German could say anything, Gilbert was already out the door. His stomach growling, as he hadn't eaten anything since lunch, yesterday.

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Why is she getting to me? It's not like I'm jealous of that bitch! No way in hell!

Walking down the street, eyes fixed on the pavement, Gilbert made his way to Roderich's house. After a few turnings and getting lost at one point, because he wasn't concentrating, Prussia found the house.

Approaching the large manor, Prussia walked up to the door. Holding his breath as he knocked. He better be in.

The door opened, but it wasn't who Gilbert expected it to be. It was one of the Austrian's maids. "H-hello?" He light red hair and small face, made her look quite cute if Gilbert was honest. Her brown eyes were tinted with shock as she looked into Gilbert's blood, red ones.

"M-may I h-help you, S-sir?"

Smirking Prussia replied, "Yeah. Is Specs there?"

The maid's eyes widened, "Um. W-who?"

Realising Gilbert's mistake, the Prussian corrected himself, "Oh, sorry. What I mean is. Is Roderich there? Y'know, the owner of this house?"

"Oh! N-no? He isn't…I'm sorry."

His heart sinking a bit, Gilbert asked where his Austrian friend was. Once he got the dreaded details that Roderich was with that bitch, Elizaveta, Prussia thanked the maid and went on his way.

"So…" he mumbled, "they're at the park," Gilbert looked at his watch, "and at 9 in the morning…bet Roddy loved that…"

He laughed to himself when he remembered when he woke Roderich up at 8 on the Prussian's birthday. Gilbert demanded that the three of them (Ludwig was woken up as well) did something totally 'awesome' for his birthday treat. The Austrian was NOT happy at being woken up so early…

Realising he was thinking about the times him and Roderich were together as close friends, Gilbert couldn't help the wrenching in his stomach…

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Okay. So I've finished this chapter! I know it's like really short, but next chapters onwards are hopefully gonna be longer. I've got a really good bit to write for the next chapter! I can't wait to write it!

So please review! I love my reviews!

~Lily Canvas