A/N: hey everyone I'm back XD. I got some wonderful reviews that just made my day so let me give a shout out and say thank you to everyone who messaged me. It really means a lot. Thank you for your time and I'm glad you're all enjoying this story.

Italy: Hungary-nee! –Runs up and gives a hug-

Hungary: hello ita-chan. –looks around- lovi-kun isn't with you today…..is everything alright?

Italy: actually fratello was feeling sick last night so Spain took him to his house to get better. Fratello told him it was just a stomach ache and he needed rest but Spain-nee insisted that Romano stay with him.

Hungary: ^_^ did he now? -has yaoi thoughts-

Romano: -storms in- what are you smiling about like that?

Hungary: -grins at Romano- have a good time at Spain's house?

Romano: -blushes- SHUT UP! –Turns to Italy- DON'T TELL HER THINGS LIKE THAT SHE'LL WRITE MORE STUPID STUFF ABOUT ME!

Hungary: hmmmmm well since you're going to accuse me anyway I don't see why I can't fit some spamano in on this visit to the mall ^.~

Romano: WAIT! I didn't mean it that way! –Puts up hands in surrender-

Hungary: -smiles and crosses arms- to late lovi-kun, you asked for it.

Italy: veeee~ Hungary-nee, can you put me and Germany in it too? –Puppy dog eyes-

Hungary: awww of course ita-chan –pets Italy's head and notices his stomach rumbling- ita-chan? Would you please make some pasta?

Italy: -rushes off happily with his hands in the air- PASTAAAAA~

Hungary: now then -sits at computer desk- on with the story. –Cracks knuckles and starts typing-

Romano: -in the corner sulking- dooooooommmmmmed T-T

Recap alert: Mathew gave a light laugh and nodded. "I guess we're going out for breakfast then." Before stopping and peering up at the clock "well….lunch"

"Hello this is Austria's house, Hungary speaking, how may I help you?" Prussia smiled "you see I have a lady friend who I'd like to get some nice clothes, but I don't really know a lot about fashion. Think you could give me a hand?" the yanked the phone away from his ear as I high pitched squeal shot through his eardrum "sure thing!"

Hungary laughed "you down for a mall crawl?" Poland jumped out of his chair in joy. "Like OMG! You even have to ask? Girl there's this new store called Pink that just opened up that sound totally FAB!" Hungary gave a large smile "see you in 30 minutes at my place."

Chapter 7: wardrobe malfunction!

Austria watched Hungary rush past him throwing clothes all over the room "crap! Feliks is going to be here in five minutes and I can't decide what to wear!" one well defined eye brow shot up into his hair line "why not go in what you are wearing now?" He asked crossing his arms and leaning against the door frame. Hungary peeked over her shoulder at him. "I'm wearing my maid uniform, if I wear this to the mall people will think I'm cosplaying." She replied glumly.

"I want to look my best today." She admitted shyly. Austria gave a small smile and walked over to her closet reaching in and picking out a dark green sequin top with no sleeves and a Cowl neck that dipped low with a black camisole under it and a mini skirt that looked like it was made from denim but flowed like cotton, bunching up in ruffles to poof slightly. He reached down for a pair of black leather ankle boots with forest green vines embroidered into them, before setting them down in front of her leaving the room not bothering to hide the red tips of his ears.

Hungary gave a happy smile, Austria had never helped her pick out clothes before, she got herself dressed in a daze before going over to the mirror seeing her reflection, her eyes widening in awe. She would've never paired this outfit on her own but it looked wonderful on her, she gave a twirl trying to think of when she had picked out this skirt and shirt but not recalling. It had been a long time since she went shopping, letting her eyes trail over the clothes scattered on the floor she noticed a lot of things she didn't recall buying.

Shrugging it off and deciding to ask Austria later she pulled her hair into a fluffy pony tail trying a shimmery forest green bow around it, her normal orange flower placed in the center of the bow, she curled her bangs slightly and applied some clear lip-gloss to give her a more dressed up appearance. Pulling out a black leather choker and silver studs, a few green, black, and silver bangles completed her look. Giggling happily she modeled for her mirror for a moment longer before a knock on her door caught her attention.

"Elizabeta, shouldn't be ready to go by now?" a suave male voice asked. Hungary smoothed her shirt and skirt down and sprinted toward the door opening it with a smile as Rodrich's mouth feel open in surprise and a blush spread across his face like wildfire. Elizabeta shifted slightly unnerved by her long time crush's eyes resting on her. "Uh…Rodrich are you alright?" she asked shyly her own blush brightening to match his. Clearing his throat and forcing his face back to his natural color Austria turned away from her and toward the front door.

"ah, yes, Poland was skipping up the walk way he should be here any minute" as if to prove the validity of the statement the doorbell began to ring at the moment, and did not stop…..giving a heavy sigh, Austria went to open the door before stopping and peeking over his shoulder at Hungary once more "you…..you look lovely today." He whispered before composing himself as a gentleman and walking toward the door.

Elizabeta felt a broad smile light up her face as she grabbed her purse and rushed up behind Austria giving him a hug from behind and a gentle thank you, feeling him relax a bit more in her arms before placing one of his hands over hers in a rare display of affection. "Have fun today alright, you don't go out and enjoy yourself enough considering how hard you work." He tried hard not to blush but could not help the small bit of red that appeared on him.

"I will, and then I shall come home and show you everything I have bought today" Hungary said happily, her mind working out different ways to get Austria to help her remove her clothes later that night. Austria, either oblivious to Hungary's thoughts or used to them, gave her a smile and nudge toward the door where Poland was still ringing the doorbell. "then you should get going, should you not?" he said gently before opening the door for her and giving a acknowledging glance at the male standing on the other end in a pink dress just as sparkly as Hungary's shirt.

Hungary rushed out the door giving a hug to Poland "oh Feliks, don't you look wonderful!" she said happily as the male did a couple spins and a few provocative poses. "I feel fabulous today" he replied happily giggling with his best female friend.

Rubbing his temples to quell his headache, Austria waved goodbye to Hungary and went to mope at his piano. He had told her to enjoy herself but he had to admit, things were always so quiet without the joyful woman there. Deciding he would go out and purchase some more musical books he grabbed his long coat and wrapped it around him stepping out in the lovely day.

Meanwhile up in Canada Mathew and Gilbert sat together at a pancake hut eating their meals. "thank god this is better than my cooking" Gilbert said happily patting his now full stomach with a pleased sigh. "yes, well your cooking almost burned down my house, if you recall." Mathew teased back cutting another chunk off he waffle to feed to kumajirou. The smile on her face proving she wasn't upset about losing one of her better skillets to Prussia's charbroiled excuse of pancakes.

Gilbert tilted his head back and let out a loud 'kesesesese' "yeah, maybe I should stick to letting you cook" he leaned forward getting close to Mathew's face so when she turned back to him she let out a squeak "or I could always stick to my original plans of having you for breakfast" he grinned licking at his lips as if he were still hungry and the blonde was a tasty snack.

Sighing Mathew looked up at him with a narrow glare of exasperation "I'm not so sure, I wouldn't put it past you to be a cannibal or vampire and literally mean you'd want me for a meal, after all there's no easier victim than someone no one would recall was gone." A strong land landed on Mathew's squeezing reassuringly. "I know of at least one person who would remember you if you were gone, I promise you of that."

Mathew stared wide eyed at the very serious looking albino man sitting across from her, it was a shock to see gilbert without his joking smile and almost unnerving how deeply those red eyes were staring into her own, almost as if he were trying to see her soul. "chirp, chirp, chirp" Mathew and gilbert sat wide eyed staring at each other for a moment before Mathew giggled and her face lit up in a happy smile "GILBIRD!" she cried out, reaching up and scooping the bird off Prussia's head and cuddling it close, nuzzling the small yellow bird with her cheek.

Gilbert gave a toothy smirk "heya birdy buddy, where've you been hiding?" gilbird gave a small chirp and flew back onto his head burying itself deep into his hair and out of sight. "Wow….and here I thought you a bump I got from Hungary." He teased as the canary let out a series of insulted peeps. "Whoa, calm down there little buddy. I was only joking, besides you would the cutest of all my bumps."

Two more huffs and a chirp later gilbert was laughing as gilbird flew in circles over Mathew's head, landing on her shoulder, giving her a series of gentle pecks to the cheek that felt a lot like tiny birdy kisses. Mathew let out a small giggle shying away "hey stop it that tickles." She protested gently, laughter bubbling from her lithe form like a fountain.

Gilbert took in the beauty of the girl sitting across from him, smiling, laughing, and playing with his feathered friend, her happiness seemed to be radiating off of her like an aura making all those at the surrounding tables smile at her and making his heart flutter.

Checking his watch gilbert noticed he had around fifteen minutes until he had to meet up with Hungary and her 'back up' and decided he should probably get Mathew headed toward the mall if they were going to be on time. He preferred to be fashionably late but he was a bit too worried about pissing off Hungary to give that any thought.

Reaching out he took Mathew's hand causing her to stop playing with gilbird and look at him a small blush painting her cheeks pink. "what is it?" gilbert gave her a smile and stood up fishing out a ten and two fives and placing them on the table, before pulling the blonde female to stand beside him and grabbing his coat tucking it under his arms as gilbird landed on his head settling back into the silver hair to rest a while.

"Let's go to the mall, okay" he dragged the shocked girl from the restaurant before she could protest, turning back and winking to the waiter who had noticed his overly-large tip and was currently starring in shock at the generous patron. Once they were out on the sidewalk Gilbert slung an arm around Mathew's shoulder pulling her to his side, a huge grin lighting up his face as she blushed and shyly leaned against him walking side by side much like a couple would. Prussia saw the mall in the distance and checked his watch again. "We're five minutes early" he thought aloud.

"Early for what? Are we seeing a movie?" Gilbert froze at the entrance, looking down at the curious Canadian, only just realizing he had thought aloud, luckily he didn't have to think of an excuse. "YO GIL!" a feminine voice yelled to the right of the couple catching their attention. Gilbert and Mathew looked up to see Elizabeta running their way with a large smile on her face, waving happily. Gilbert grinned and waved back as she got closer "YO LIZZY!"

A fist connected with his head as Hungary snarled in rage "you know I hate it when you call me that!" Canada let out a small frightful whisper clinging to Prussia as if trying to hide her body against him. "pl…please…uhm….please don't hit gilbert." Hungary and gilbert both looked down shocked at the shaking blonde female gripping the albino's shirt like it was a lifeline, crocodile tears welling up in her big doe eyes, letting out small whimpers like she was expecting to be struck for speaking.

Gilbert let out a small smile and leaned down a bit wrapping his arms securely around the girl, who tensed up, her shaking halting. "Hey, I'm alright birdie. That's just how me and Liz are, I tease her and she whacks me. She's not really hurting me…well…..not more than I deserve. Don't worry; she's nice when you get to know her." He let go of the girl and smiled reassuringly. "See? I'm perfectly fine"

Mathew gave a nod and a small semi-forced smile. "Don't cry Mattie, I don't deserve your tears." Prussia said with a grin using his thumbs to wipe away the tears that had gathered in the corner of her eyes. Before taking her hand into his own and pulling her behind him into the front entrance.

Mathew looked up in awe, her worries forgotten, 'when did his back start to seem so big, he was always bigger than me….but now…..something is different. When did gilbert change? Or was I the person who changed?' the hand gripping hers seemed to be so much larger than it used to be. "Hey Liz! Who's the 'back up' you said you called?" Prussia called over Canada's head, breaking her train of thought.

A grin plastered itself upon Elizabeta's face as she pointed over her shoulder to a blonde currently skipping their direction. "YOU ASKED POLAND!" Canada looked up at gilbert's facial expression, slightly nervous, who could make gilbert look so worried? "Who is that?" she asked softly, praying for a gentle answer. Gilbert looked down at the lavender eyed girl with no expression on his face.

"Your doom" before she could inquire why he say that Canada jolted in shock as a hand landed upon her butt squeezing. "Nice shape and size, you would do really well in skinny jeans but you also have amazing legs so skirts would do wonderfully too. Hey Feliks, what do you think? Skinny jeans or skirts?" Hungary asked nonchalantly, acting as if she had not just groped the girl practically having a heart attack next to her. Feliks looked her up and down. "Skirts, totally. Hey Liza she like needs something…are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

Elizabeta and Feliks places their hands against each other giggling happily before each grabbing one of Canada's arms and taking off running toward the first clothing shop they saw "PINK!" Prussia watched the polish cross dresser and his tomboy childhood friend drag the terrified Canadian girl, crying all the way, into Victoria's Secret, following them with a smirk on his face. Today was going to be very interesting.

A/N: thank you for reading another chapter of Canada's crazy week. I don't really have much to say about this chapter, it was more a filler than anything. I've already started on chapter 7 and it should be posted in a couple more hours or tomorrow afternoon. Hope you all will enjoy it.

Hungary: -eating pasta with lovi and Italy watching Russia out of the corner of my eye- Russia…..you will pay soon enough…..before this day ends…..you will payyyyyy –scary voice-

Lovino: O.O

Italy: -is used to Hungary's crazy ways- pastaaaaa~

Hungary: read and review please ^.^

Spain: -rushes into the room- LOVINOOOOOOO~ -grabs lovi into a hug- last night was wonderful

Lovino: -struggling- SHUT UP! don't say things like that out loud! And let me go you tomato loving bastard!

Hungary: -covers Italy's ears- did you get video of it? .

Spain: HELLZ YES XD

Lovino: . WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO!

Hungary: -paying Spain for a copy of video-

Italy: veeeee? Fratello what just happened?

Lovino: -sulking in a corner- I've been turned into an amber rose…..I feel so dirty….

Italy: -goes to find Germany- hey Germany! –Runs up- Germany what's an amber rose?

Germany: -is shocked- uhm….well it's another word for….a ….uhm….…why do you ask?

Italy: fratello says he been 'turned into an amber rose'.

Germany: -_-; I didn't not need to know that about Romano.

Italy: -tugging on Germany's shirt- well what is it? What's an amber rose?

Germany: a type of flower…..I'm sure. -feels guilty-

Italy: oh…that makes sense.-is thoughtful- okay ^3^ -skips off-

Germany: -lets out a heavy sigh- sorry Italy….it's better you don't know. –Didn't have the heart to tell him his brother is a porn star-

(Amber rose is another term for a porn star; not sure it applies to males but couldn't find another synonym XD)