A/N: OOoOOOh I'm such a naughty author, not updating and such! Well, I hope you liked the new story, "Virus", I had a lot of fun writing it, anyway. Lets get on with the story.
Disclaimer: Gilbert Beilschmidt (Prussia), Ivan Braginski (Russia)
Gilbert removed his coat and hung it up in its place, Ivan brought him outside for the day because he was obeying him so well. Gilbert couldn't resist the chance to go out again, but now they were back inside. Russia had told him to stay put, that they were going to be doing something. This made Gilbert uneasy. He hated when the Russian was so vague, and frankly, it scared the living day lights out of him. He followed the Russian into the kitchen. Ivan smiled and started to get out some ingrediants.
"We're going to make Pel 'Mini. Since I'm hosting the next meeting, I'm deciding to provide some traditional food, you can help me make it." He smiled. He then fished out a meat grinder and mounted it on the counter. "You can grind the meat and the pork, just be careful okay?" He placed a hand on Gilberts head then returned to start mixing the dough.
"How much do you need?" Prussia asked and went to the refridgerator.
"A half pound of each..." Ivan said as he started measuring out the flour, salt, water and eggs into a bowl. He kneaded the dough. Gilbert got out the appropriate amounts of meat and began to grind them up. While Gilbert did that, Ivan chopped up some onion and garlic. He put that into the bowl that had the ground meat and began to mix it after all the meat was ground up. The only thing on the Prussian's mind was: "Is he going to let me be there?" He repeated that in his head as Ivan rolled out the dough and used a cookie cutter to cut circles in it. He had Gilbert spoon on just enough of the filling then would seal them just as they were done. He smiled at Gilbert once they had finished.
"Now they just have to cook!" He smiled childishly and dropped the dumplings in a pot of boiling water. He brought Gilbert into the living room and made him sit on the couch with him. "The first meeting is tomorrow... would you like to come?" Russia asked with a smile. Prussia couldn't believe it, he won. He'd gotten his way and it just took tolerating the Russian for a month. He smiled. It wasn't all that bad, being around Ivan. It was almost pleasant.
"Ja!" He grinned.
"Good." Ivan smiled then looked to him. "Wait here." Gilbert blinked then nodded. Russia came back with some gauze and a wrap. "If it's healed enough, we can give you the glass eye I had made for you." He said and prepared the gauze to be the right size. Gilbert had almost forgotten about his eye. He didn't know that Russia had a glass eye made for him. He was hoping that he would be healed enough for the glass eye to be put in. He didn't want his brother to see him like this. Ivan removed the old bandage then examined the space where Gilbert's eye used to be.
"Your in luck," he said and stood, "I'll go get the doctor so he can properly put it in." Russia disappeared for a while before he returned with a doctor. The doctor took Prussia into a private room so he could preform the procedure. It was a bit painful, as his eyesocket had to stretch to accommodate something that hadn't been there for a month. When Prussia came out, he had two beautiful reddish-purple eyes, the glass one was flawless, and was just as beautiful as the other.
"Danke- I mean, Spasibo Ivan!" Gilbert was so excited that he forgot to use Russian. He came up to Russian and hugged him, He realized what he was doing and quickly let go of Ivan. "Ah, Izvinite..."
"Nyet, It's fine! Now you look good as new, and ready for the meeting tomorrow." He smiled. Oh Prussia, how naive you are... enjoy your happiness while it lasts.
A/N: YAAAAAAY Its finally done! Now I know, "HEY! AUTHOR! You said it would be violent, bloody and maybe a little smut! What gives?!"
All in good time my precious, all in good time! BUT HEY! guess what! 3 more chapters and we'll hit a mile stone! Maybe I'll do something special for it, I don't know. OH I KNOW! I'll put up a poll for pairings! I'll close it by the time chapter 9 or 10 is up and what ever pairing has the highest votes, I'll write a drabble or maybe even a full fledged story! SO GET YOUR VOTE IN! Trust me! Unlike the actual election, YOUR VOTE COUNTS!
Translations (Please correct me if i'm wrong): Spasibo: Thanks!
Izvinite: Sorry
Nyet: no
