"Mein Gott bruder! It's been three weeks, come out of your room…"

"No." Gilbert has been locked in his bedroom ever since he got home from the hospital. He's been fine for a whole week now, doc said he had a clean bill of health and no more fights with crazy Spaniards. The albino couldn't bring himself to attend school either, just thinking about Romano caused his heart to hurt if he were to actually see him, he would break down right then and there.

Ludwig stood outside his big brothers door again that week tiring to coax him out for school." Gilbert, please? You have to go to school or else you'll fail."

"Fuck off Luddy." Came the mumbled response.

"That's it!" Ludwig kicked down the door, telling himself he'll fix it later. Gilbert didn't even flinch just laid on his bed with his head shoved under a pillow. The younger fast walked to the end of his bed were the Prussians feet were hanging off and grabbed the pale ankles of his brother and pulled roughly, Gilbert landing on the wooden floor with a ker-thunk. Ludwig dragged Gilbert, who gave no complaint just the occasional groan, by his feet down the hallway, staircase, and out the front door.

He uncumbersomely dropped Gilbert onto the ground in the middle of their lawn. Gilbert groaned but made no move to get up. Ludwig walked calmly around the side of the house and came to stop in front of the sprinkler switch. With a flick of his wrist he had turned them on full blast. "He should get up now…"

Ludwig was confused where was the cursing and stomping about like a five year old? He walked back around and shook his head disappointedly. "He's really suffering…" Gilbert still hadn't moved even as the sprinklers had soaked him to the bone."Fine, Stay like this but I'm sure Romano misses you just as much."

"He does?" Finally! It speaks!

"Yes, you should go see him maybe apologize?" Gilbert got up walking to his brother.

"Thanks bro! And I don't even have to take a shower now, how bout a hug?!"

"Stay away from me!" Gilbert moved forward crushing his brother while also getting him just as wet as he was. "I hate you."

"You love me that's why you tried to cheer me up. I'm gonna go get dressed now, thanks again Luddy." About ten minutes later Gilbert was dressed, feed, and out the door earlier than his brother again.


He reached the school early too, so the albino just headed up to his class to wait out the next fifteen minutes. At least I have history first so I can see Roma first thing today!...I miss him, I was a moron for starting a fight with him about Toni. Once he reached Mr. Hodge's classroom he tested the door to see if it was unlocked, which it was, he welcomed himself in not expecting to see anyone else in there especially not Romano. Romano had his head down, he seemed to be sleeping. How long has he been here…maybe I should wake him up?

Slowly he maneuvered his way around desks and placed his stuff down. "Romano? Roma, wake up…" Gilbert gently shook his shoulder.

"Tonio, fuck off I'm tired." Romano buried his head further into his crossed arms.

Hurt flickered in the Prussians eyes, He's thinking about him? Does he not love me anymore? Did he move onto Toni? I-I… Toni that son of a bitch I'll kill him I-…calm down, just calm down. Talk to him and everything will be fine.

"Romano it's me wake up please?" Gilbert shook him again.

The Italian stirred awake still thinking it was Antonio. Over the past weeks he's helped Antonio with his anger problem along with Arthur but he was having trouble too. He was finally together with his crush whom he's loved for years and it was ripped away from him in the same day. Antonio has been checking up on him every morning no matter what class he's been in. Gilbert was gone so Antonio decided to step up for a little while making sure Romano was alright.

"Antonio for god's sake I-…G-Gil?" Romano stared in shock at the albino in front of him, an entire three weeks without seeing him and now there he is standing right in front of him.

"Look, Roma I'm sorry and I miss you will you forgive me?"

"Gil…you fucking bastard!"

"Wha…?" Romano stood up and was glaring daggers at Gilbert.

"You've been gone for three fucking weeks; I went to the hospital because I felt bad for just yelling at you and leaving you alone, so when I get there and ask about you the doctor says you're home. I ask the fucking potato bastard if you were alright he says you're in the hospital. By that point I'm pissed, either he doesn't want me to talk to you or you told him you don't want to see me. Three weeks, three fucking weeks I was worried about you, no one would tell me anything and you didn't come to school." Romano yelled tears falling over his cheeks.

"Roma I'm sorry, please don't cry."

"Just leave me the fuck alone!" With that Romano bolted out of the class room ignoring all the students that crowded around them, watching the scene unfold. He also tuned out the Prussian currently calling out to him to come back.

Without really watching where he was running smashed right into someone. He quickly picked himself up and was planning to continue to run but a familiar voice stopped him.

"Lovi? I was just coming to see you!...wait what's wrong?...You're crying!?" Antonio walked the few steps to Romano and tilted his chin up to wipe the tears out of his eyes.

"I-I'm not fucking crying…s-shit…" He gave up on trying to hold back the pain and let his tears flow freely. Slowly the Spaniard encircled his arms around his small friend to comfort him.

"Do you want to tell me about it?"

"Gilbert's back…" Romano mumbled into Antonio's chest.

"That's great! So why are you crying?" He asked not understanding the inner turmoil stirring in Romano. The Italian didn't really indulge his friend about tiring to visit Gilbert.

Romano sighed in aggravation, "I just am…Listen you're going to be late and I'm sure tea bastard is waiting for you so just go I'll be fine."

Antonio looked around the near empty hall and bid Romano goodbye and good luck.

"Stop crying right now Romano. You have to be strong…strong…" Romano spoke quietly to himself as he prepared to reenter his class room. The shaky Italian took a deep breath and walked to his seat. Expecting Gilbert to ask questions about running away and the yelling, apologize, and fuss over him but none of that came. Sitting down Romano glanced over to Gilbert; who was looking fine like they hadn't just been fighting.

What the hell!? He's supposed to be all over me…not that I want him touching me I'm mad at him…but come on what the hell!

"Oi, Gil." Romano poked the Prussians side harshly.

"What?" Came the harsh response, it's like he didn't care about anything anymore well more than usual.

"I..um…n-nothing…it's just…" Romano stumbled with his words; he was shocked with his boyfriends behavior.

"Vargas! Weillschmidt! Save you chit chat for outside of class! If I hear one more word out of you two it's detention for both of you!" Mr. Hodge bellowed. He was fed up with the blatant disrespect his students had for him. Everyone in the room hushed down and the history lesson was resumed.

"Can we talk later then?" Romano whispered to Gilbert.

"That's it detention for an hour after school! You will both report here at the end of the day!" The teacher snapped.

"Good going princess." Gilbert hissed out, returning to his note taking.

He called me princess…I don't think it's supposed to hurt this much when he says it. It's like I mean so little to him he has to revert back to that awful nickname. What the hell happened in the five minuets that I was gone that made him hate me so much?


Class ended and the day filtered normally until lunch. Now since Gilbert was gone Romano has been sitting with Francis, Tonio, and Arthur when he had lunches with them. Today Romano just wanted to sit and talk with his brother and if that meant sitting with Ludwig and the rest of the freshman scum then so be it.

"Hey Lovi why are you heading to the freshman table?" Antonio called out from the lunch line.

"I'm just going to sit with Feli today ok?"

"Alright tell him and Ludwig said hi!"

Romano continued walking and once he reached the table he plopped himself right next to his brother. "Feli, Antonio says hi."

"AHH!...oh fratello hey!" Feliciano hugged his older brother after calming down from his near heart attack. "Not that I'm not happy you're here but way are you sitting with me?"

"Oh and potato bastard?" Romano ignored his brother for now in favor of insulting his brother's boyfriend.

"What…?" Ludwig answered back wirily.

"Fuck you, you lying bastard." Romano said deathly calm. Ludwig was expecting this anyway, that day when Romano came over looking for Gilbert he had told Romano he was at the hospital still. It was just that his brother was upset so he figured him seeing Romano wasn't the best thing for Gilbert.

"Ve~ Lovi why would you say that to Luddy he's not a liar, he's nice!?"

"It doesn't matter…anyway Feli I just wanted to talk to you…and potato head over there."

"I'm all hears Lovi! What is it?" Feliciano sang happily.

"Me too?" The German asked surprised.

"Yes you too, it's about Gil…" Romano paused and when no one said anything else he continued, "Well I yelled at him this morning and he just kept say he was fucking sorry but I just ran away like I usually do. I bumped into Tonio and he made me feel a little better so I went back to class but Gil was acting strange. He was just acting harsh and angry towards me but I don't know what I did… anyway Since we were talking in class, well more like I was trying to tell him I was sorry and ask if we could talk it out, up front gave us detention. Then Gil said 'Nice going princess' or something like that but he called me princess!"

"So, East always calls you that." Ludwig butted in not really understanding.

"Yes but Luddy he called him that playfully before, not when he was mad at Lovi and he stopped calling him that after a while so he's kinda like throwing it in his face. Right Lovi? You did tell me he stopped calling you princess. "

"Yea so I have no idea why he's acting this way!" At that moment the bell rang, all the students who crowed up the stuffy cafeteria headed to their last class of the day since it was forth lunch.

"I don't know Fratello but just try talking to him in detention." Feliciano said gathering his trash and walking away with Ludwig. Romano sat in the nearly empty lunchroom for a few minutes thinking things over. He finally threw out his uneaten lunch and headed up to class.

I'll hope he'll listen to me…


A/N: Ok so after forever I finally did something! I don't know if it's any good but I had started this chapter and it just kept tuning out like crap so after a while I wrote this it may still be crap but I'm happy with it. I don't know if I brushed up on this or not but Feli is in 9th grade and Romano is in 10th while the rest of the gang and Arthur are in 11th. Oh and there's most likely going to be 2 more chapters then I 'm done so enjoy this while it lasts!