Prussia sighed as he stared blankly up at the cieling. It was as cold as it usually was. The lighting hadn't changed from it's usual darkness with only the light from the moon seeping through the barred windows high above. Russia hadn't visited him in a couple of days, so his wounds had a chance to heal a bit and he hurt slightly less. So why did it feel so much more empty?

Canada, obviously, he thought to himself with a sigh. Everything's been so lonely before he came. I took his company to my advantage, became so unconciously codependant on him, that now when he's not here it's as if there's a giant hole in my chest, this wierd empty feeling. I hate it...

There was a tentative knock on the door, and Prussia immediately looked up, eyes filling up with hope, only to turn into disappointment as Lithuania entered. He had a plate of stale food and set it in front of Prussia. "A-Again, I'm sorry this is all we're allowed to give you..." he said apologetically. He would say it every time it was his turn to feed the Prussian.

Prussia sighed and shook his head wearily. "Not your fault," he said wearily. Lithuania sighed and untied Prussia's hands so he could eat it. He picked up a piece of bread and started nibbling at it. "Did he come back yet?" he asked, obviously referring to Russia. Lithuania nodded solemnly. "Figures..."Prussia muttered.

"Gilbert?"

Prussia looked up from his bread. Canada stood in the threashold, looking sleepy and adorable, making him blush faintly. "Matt! I was wondering where you were."

Canada smiled tiredly. "Yeah, I've been busy. Sorry..."

Prussia grinned and shook his head. "It's okay! I'm just glad you're here now." He smiled until he saw the look on Lithuania's face as he nervously stared down at his feet. He tilted his head slightly. "Lithuania? You seem tenser than usual," he stated.

Lithuania shook his head. "I-I'm just worried that Russia would be mad if he caught Canada here..." he stuttered.

Prussia laughed. "Don't worry 'bout him! If you're scared he's going to blame you for letting Mattie in you could always just leave, you know," he said with such enthusiasm that it slightly suprised Lithuania. He hadn't heard Prussia sound so happy since before he even came here. He smiled slightly and nodded, leaving the two alone.
Prussia chuckled slightly and smiled. "So Mattie. Russia's not pressuring you to do any bad shit with your guys' countries, right? He's not all, 'become one with Mother Russiaaaaaa' with you, is he?"
Canada smiled and shook his head. "No, none of that," he said.
"Good! 'Cause I ain't in any position to kick his ass right now," Prussia said
This made Canada laughed. "You're funny, Gil," he said happily.
"Da, he is, isn't he~?"
Both Canada and Prussia's eyes darted to the doorway, their hearts skipping a beat. Russia smiled down at them, a benign expression on his face. He had changed into a different coat since the one he was previously wearing was covered with America and England's blood. "I see you two have become very well aquainted, da? How fun for you!"
"R-Russia...!" Canada stammered. He looked at Prussia to see if he would say anything, but he was silent, his eyes locked on the Russian. Canada swallowed. "W-We were just.-"
"No need to explain yourself!" Russia said cheerfully. He turned his attention to the albino in front of him. "I am glad you've gotten to know my little Canada-kun," he said, patting Canada's head and lifting his chin up softly. "Now you know another thing you can't have."
Canada's eyes widened in suprise as Russia's lips gently met his. He didn't know how to respond. He felt Russia smirk slightly into the kiss before he pulled away, looking quite satisfied with himself. Prussia looked at the two with both shock and disbelief. "M-Matt...You didn't tell me..."
"That he belonged to me?" Russia finished joyfully, wrapping a possessive arm around Canada's tiny waist. "Well he does. You will not forget that, da?" He smiled and grabbed the still shocked Canada and led him outside, closing the door behind them. He looked down at the Canadian, pouting slightly and his face showing disappointment. "You found my pet."
Canada gulped. "W-Why did you kiss me...? I d-didn't think you liked me that way," he stuttered.
Russia smiled humorously. "I do not like you in any way, Canada-kun," he said. Canada immediately became more confused and Russia explained, "I never liked you in any way because you are insignifficant to me." He chuckled. "You had it right the first time we really talked to each other. I am just using you. And you, being so gulible like your brother, completely fell for it."