"Yes I would love to get out." he said absolutely bored of the house. Wait, what does he mean by that?
He nodded, and then started leaving the room. "Go get a coat." He said, before wandering off.
Prussia snapped up and watched him walk off. "No way..." He didn't want to lose this chance though to finally get out of the house. He ran to the room grabbing the first coat he could find and threw it on. It was one of the longer coats Russia loaned him but he didn't care.
Russia returned with a coat and two scarves, one around his neck, the other in his hand. "Here, you're going to need this." He mumbled, handing it to Prussia.
"Why? So you can choke me?" he asked sarcastically still putting the scarf on though. The walk here was terrible, he nearly froze to death so he knew he needed a little bit more protection against the cold.
"You'd like that wouldn't you?" He smiled. "Where do you want to go?"
He smirked, "Germany."
"If you can get past the mines, and climb the wall without being gunned down, then have fun." He smiled, knowing it was impossible. "But i wonder why you would go to a land of people who will just abandon you and tell you lies."
A flash of blankness crossed his face before he glared at him, "Fuck.. you..." he strained still not getting the concept that Russia liked to take things the other way. "I don't fucking care as long as it's away from here."
He watched his face, and tilted his head. "Later, okay?" He smiled, before taking Prussia's hand and led him outside, and wandered around aimlessly.
Prussia kept yanking his hand trying to get it free from his hand. "Let go, I won't fucking run, remember the mines and shit."
"You'll get lost, and I don't want you to freeze to death...not a pleasant way to go." He looked back a Prussia, a sympathetic, sad, look in his eyes. "I've seen it happen." He frowned at the comment but still didn't like holding his hand so periodically he would tug hoping he had loosened his grip but it was still like iron. He would glance back at him every once in a while, before finally he sighed and released his hand...for now. "Is there anywhere specific around here you would like to go?"
Prussia was happy for his hand back and looked around, "I don't know your fucking country."
"...We could go to a close by town and get you some beer, since you've been wanting some. If you want." He shrugged slightly.
"Beer sounds awesome!" he said smiling looking toward the town. He nodded, and headed towards the town, keeping his hands in his pocket. Prussia didn't want to push his free hand to be held again and decided to stay at least beside the Russian or a little in front as they walked to the town.
When they got into town, Russia looked around. "The store should be somewhere over there." He said, pointing a ways away.
"Well let's get going then." he said waving his hand to follow even though he had no fucking clue where he was going. He was just happy to be offered beer.
He smiled a bit, shaking his head. He watched the stores as they passed by them, looking around. "It's that one." He said, pointing to one at the corner. Prussia nearly took off running but kept walking moving a little faster to the store. "Someone's eager." Russia smiled at him, chuckling. Prussia glared at him as he went into the store. "Why are you glaring?" He asked, as he followed him in.
"I hate when you smile."
"Why? It's not like I'm going to do anything."
"Pfft." he blew him off looking at the choices of beer.
"Is there anything you like?" He asked.
"Well I only see one I've tried but it wasn't strong..." he was looking at the beer trying to see which one would be strong.
He nodded, and then went up to the store owner and they both spoke briefly in Russian, before he turned back to Prussia. "Follow me." Prussia looked at him then back at the beer before shrugging and following. He hasn't done anything yet today so...
Russia went to a back room filled with alcohol, and then looked back at Prussia. "For the beer, at least half of these are from Germany, and they are all stronger than what's in the front."
"Vunderbar!" he exclaimed going over to a brand he loved the most. Prussia looked at the others and was happy that they still had German beer even though it was in low supply.
Russia watched him, smiling a bit. "Just get whatever you want."
Prussia grabbed a case of his favorite and another one that he hadn't had in awhile. "I don't want to get all of them at once." he explained longing for it all but seeing how little there was...
"We could save some, but then again, we could always just come back for more. You decide."
He grabbed one more case, "Yeah, that's good."
"I'll go pay for them." He said, before he started leaving the room. Prussia followed him happily putting the cases on the counter. The shopkeeper said the price, and Russia was a bit taken aback, but then he glanced over at Prussia, and then shrugged and paid for the beer. "Is there anything else you want?" He asked Prussia, as he took two of the cases.
"Nope, this is all I want." he said seeing the exchange not knowing what was said since he refused to learn Russian.
He nodded a bit. "Do you want to keep wandering around?" He didn't want to, since it was cold, but he wanted to let the albino have a bit of freedom, since it would probably be something that happened rarely.
Prussia didn't like the cold much but wanted to stay out a little more, "Can we take a long way back?" he asked.
Russia nodded. "That'll be fine."
"Good." he said walking out of the store and followed the Russian looking around getting used to the town now already knowing he won't be back for awhile. I don't know why he's being so nice, but, I can deal with it, I got beer. Russia took a longer way than the normally longer way, going through the park. He set the beer down for a second, and picked up some snow, formed a ball, and threw it at the side of Prussia's head. Prussia stopped blinking and looked at the Russian. "What the hell?" he exclaimed wondering what the hell had come over him lately. Russia shrugged slightly, smiling. Prussia glared and set his case down and made two quick snowballs throwing them at him, one at the head and one at the chest. Russia formed a few more and threw them at Prussia, pelting him in the face with one. Prussia formed more and began throwing them quickly moving faster and using a bench as cover when he wasn't throwing snowballs. Russia laughed, went behind a tree, and started forming a pretty big ball of snow. Prussia had about a good set ready to fire and he peaked over the bench a little bit holding a snowball waiting for him to come out of his cover. Russia started forming smaller, normal balls, waiting for the Prussian to come out of hiding so he could pelt him. This was pretty fun. Prussia saw this as a game and there was no fucking way Russia was winning. He went to the side of the bench finding a possible tree and dodged out quickly to find he had picked the wrong tree and tried to get behind the bench. At least he could lure him out by messing up. Russia peered out from behind the tree, cautiously, and searched for the albino. Prussia barely saw his head and threw a snowball quickly ducking behind the bench not even seeing if it hit. Russia ducked back, it narrowly missing him. He was glad that Prussia had given out his location, even though in turn, he had given up his own. He picked up a good sized rock, and threw it at the tree behind the Prussian. At first nothing happened, and then all the snow that was once in the tree fell onto the albino. Prussia busted out of the snow pile no longer caring about his location. "What the fuck?" he snapped kicking at the snow like it was its fault.
Russia got out of his spot, laughing at the Prussian as he went over to him. "You're still covered in it."
"I don't care." he growled holding back a shiver shaking his head to get the snow at least out of his hair.
"Stay still." He said looking over Prussia to see how much snow was on him.
"I can do it myself." Prussia began shaking out his arms and swiping at his shoulders to get it off.
Russia ignored him and brushed it off his jacket. "Your hair is kind of wet now...so we should get you out of the cold." He mumbled.
"So?" he asked pulling away slightly at his touch.
"I'm not going to let you die from pneumonia or something."
"Sure..." he said not really listening to him going over to grab a case of beer he had before.
He sighed and picked up the other two. "When you get sick, I get to say 'I told you so'..."
"Whatever." he replied wondering why he even took up on the game Russia started. Prussia felt another shiver try to work its way up his spine but he held it back again. Fucking cold.
There's day 5 for you~! I can't believe I still have like 50+ more days to edit and we still keep roleplaying T_T Sorry for ranting I hope you guys still like it, it's going kind of slow because I didn't really want Prussia, since I roleplayed him and Akaixtsumi roleplaying Russia. Like I said, I personally don't see this pairing ever happenning (so going to get hit for this) but I wanted to try something different.