BEFORE YOU READ THIS! WARNING CONTAINS THE AWESOME PRUSSIA :D HIS AWESOMENESS MAY OR MAY NOT BURN YOUR EYES
He turned his head to see Prussia.
"Why are you here?" Romano said looking down at his feet.
"well, because that damned France kicked me out because I drank 3 of his wine bottles" Prussia said with his classical "I am awesome" smile.
"y-you… mean he's alone with that perverted bastard?!"Romano was pissed now, because now France could take advantage of drunken Spain. "So, you got kicked out so you came here? Why here? Why not Russia's? Or your house?" Romano asked, he didn't exactly hate Prussia, but he was annoying, even though he didn't really know him too well.
"well I was walking home and I saw you standing on your roof, I thought you were going to jump so the awesome I saved you "Prussia said although his story was only have true. "Say, do you have any beer?" Prussia said with his smile again.
"We... have wine and rum… why?" Romano said. Something about Prussia always made him feel uneasy.
"Sweet!" Prussia said grabbing Romano's hand and dragging him back into the house. Romano tried to get away but Prussia's grip was to strong. Prussia dragged him to the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine. He pulled out two glasses and poured wine into them. He handed one to Romano. Romano looked at him weird and then drank it. Usually you were supposed to drink wine slow but Romano gulped the whole glass.
"Wow... slow down"Prussia said with a short 'kesesese'.
"Why? What's the point?" Romano asked with a half smile.
"I guess you're right" Prussia said while Romano poured himself another glass. Romano then drank that one in one gulp and poured another, this time instead of drinking this one fast he sat down on the couch. And slowly drank it. He was surprised when he turned his head and saw Prussia sitting there.
Prussia looked directly into Romano's eyes. "I can seem to figure you out"
Romano got a little annoyed by this, "maybe you're not supposed to then".
"But what if I want to" Prussia said still looking at him. Romano's face turned a little red, He almost choked on his wine. He got up and ran to the kitchen to pour himself more wine. When he turned back around Prussia was there, smiling and being nothing but intimidating.