Fiddling with your [f/c] apron you bent down in front of the stove, peeking inside at your chocolate chip cookies that were almost done baking. Standing back up you glanced towards your left at Germany, who wore his pink apron, and was currently mixing cake batter for a German chocolate cake. Germany must have felt your eyes on him because he turned to look at you. You gave a small smile before you turned away and went back to your work area at the island in front of the stove.
"So how are you handling things with Gilbert?" Germany asked while he continue to mix the batter. You gave a slight shrug while you cleaned up your work area to Germany's standards.
"Things are going good I suppose. Not much has really happened seeing as how he's only been here about a week." You said placing your dirty utensils in the sink to be washed after your bookies were finished. Hearing the timer on the stove ding you made your way there, making sure to grab an oven mit, and grabbed your baking sheet. Pulling it out you carefully turned around, closing the oven door, and placed the sheet of cookies on the counter to cool. Germany had been so silent that you hadn't even noticed he was behind you until his hands rested on either side of you on the counter, his arms trapping you between the counter and his firm chest.
A small smile found its way to your lips as you turned your head slightly to the side to look up at Germany. He too had a small smile on his lips before they captured yours in a soft, loving kiss. Pulling away he continued to smile while he closed his eyes, resting his chin on the top of your head. His arms slowly wrapped around your frame as he had small intakes of the smell of your hair, it smelled like sweets.
"I'm glad to hear that." You could feel the smile in his voice, and that made you happy knowing he was happy. However, not everyone was happy. Unknown to either of you, Gilbert was hiding right outside the kitchen doorway. He had been there long enough to see his little brother kiss you. Gilbert gridded his teeth together as he closed his eyes tight. The whole week he had been here and first saw you, he enjoyed the little time the both of your spent together and found himself wanting more and more alone time with just you. It seemed he had grown a bit attached to you, and was starting to, dare say, fall for you.
Pushing his back off the wall Gilbert made his way for the front door.