Well, I'm just spoiling you guys now, am I not? :) I've updated a lot lately! Maybe it's to make up for the times I haven't? Anyways, enjoy!

The reports were steadily getting worse. Canada could tell this because Germany was growing more and more agitated and frustrated with each report. Things weren't going his way, it seemed…..Canada would have been happy, had he not been spending so much time with the German man. He couldn't deny the possibility that he loved him….

Germany looked over at the Canadian from his chair, noticing how distant the man's eyes were. Being a man of introspection himself, he understood. He was expecting a summons from the Allies soon. He was losing this war, and it would be wiser to give up this war now that Hitler was fleeing. The bastard had dragged his country (and so many others) into this damn war, and now he was fleeing like the coward he was. Now his country was leaderless and ruined, his people worse off than they had been before the war. He sighed heavily, rubbing his face. They had been suffering before, now how much more would they suffer at the hands of the Allies? He was so tired…

A soft ask of his name sharply drew him from his thoughts. "Vhat? Vhat did you say?"

"I asked if…..the summons are coming soon…."

"Ja…..probably…" He tossed aside the report.

"I want to go with you."

"Vhat? N-"

"I am part of the Allies and I have a right to be there!" Canada said firmly. "So I am going with you."

Germany sighed. "Alright, alright." He raised his hands in a gesture of peace. "I can not stop you."

"Damn right you can't." He huffed, crossing his arms.

Germany shook his head and stood, moving over to the bed and sat beside Canada. Canada unfolded his arms and instead wrapped them around Germany. Germany in turn placed his around the smaller man, resting his cheek against his hair. They sat in silence, Canada trying to comfort the larger man as best as he could.

"Don't worry." He whispered softly. "I'm sure it won't be too bad…."

The summons for Germany came from England about a week later in order to start negotiating with one another. They were to meet in three weeks to discuss what was to happen after the war.

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(Three weeks later)

Germany sat in on of the rooms that he and Canada had been place in. To tell the truth, he wasn't as worried about himself as he was for Canada. The people who had let them in hadn't said a word to the smaller man, or even acknowledged that he was there. The smile that Canada had given him after this had occurred was what really worried him. There was such painful sadness in that smile that he had wanted to pick the man up and run and hide with him. Protect him from the world that couldn't even acknowledge.

On the other side, Canada was worrying way too much about the German's fate. What were they going to do to him? What if they dissolved him?! If it came to that, he wasn't going to let it happen!

Both looked over as the door opened and an cirtain irate albino came striding in. Canada stood in silence as rapid German was thrown between the brothers. Prussia spared a glance in his direction before freezing and scowling furiously at him. Germany grabbed his arm tightly before the albino could lunge for the Canadian and more German words were exchanged, the more angry kind flying from Prussia's mouth. Yup. He was pissed. Canada sank further into his chair, doing his best to ignore the furious Prussian. Not that it was easy to…

The flow of words soon slowed to a stop as Germany seemed to have calmed his brother enough to get him to sit down and not rip Canada's throat out. That was always a plus. Though Prussia continued to glare in his direction, it didn't seem to have as much of the heat behind it. Canada supposed that he was saving it for the other Allies….

They only had to wait a little while longer before the Allies came into the room. Tense glances were shared between the brothers and the Allies. Prussia was even glaring at France openly, angry that he stood against and not with him. He muttered a few decidedly obscene things under his breath when Russia came into the room.

Canada watched these exchanges silently, waiting for their gaze to pass over him. Instead of over, they went right through him. His shoulders sagged in defeat and Germany glanced at him with concern. England followed Germany's gaze and paused.

"I'm sorry, but you're going to have to leave." He said briskly and Canada's head snapped up, staring at him in shock.

"Wh-what…?" Canada stuttered.

"I said that you're going to have to leave. This is a private matter."

"I'm meant to be here!"

"What? I'm sorry, but you're really n-"

"Damn it, England I'm a god damned country!" Canada slapped his hand on the table, startling everyone in the room. The German brothers had especially tensed. They knew what the Canadian was capable of.

"E-excuse me?" England sputtered.

"You heard me." Canada growled softly. "You raised me for god sake!"

There was a few more tense moment.

"A-ah, Canada. Forgive me. I-I am mistaken."

Canada looked as if he was about to say something more before he deflated. "...It's alright…." He mumbled.

Germany sighed softly. He knew that, no, it wasn't alright to the Canadian. He also knew that said Canadian would never admit such a fact to anyone. It was clear to him, however, how much England's mistake hurt him inside. Now he knew what he had meant about being 'unimportant' in his family's eyes. England had not only mistaken him for a human, but hadn't even noticed the man until he had followed Germany's gaze. It was painful and he wasn't even the one on the receiving end….

England quickly regained his composure. "R-right. Well, let's get started, shall we?"

Okie dokie, we're going to skip the whole 'splitting you up between all the allies' thing. I know it's a little important, but I really don't know how I would type it out, you know? Just know that Canada is really pissed about it, and Prussia is too. We all know that he takes the east, though, right? ;) So there we go! Let's see how soon I get the next one out, right?