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Feliciano looked around and shook as he stated what was on his mind.

"Ludwig and I had a fight, and he said that he was sick of me..." Feliciano said, close to tears.

Matthew gasped, and hugged him. "I'm so sorry! I know how much Ludwig means to you!"

Feliciano started crying. "But I was going to tell him that I love him!" Feliciano sobbed. "What do I do now? He was the only one that put up with me!"

"Maybe if you just wait a while and then talk to him, it will all be better!" Alfred chipped in.

He wiped his tears, and responded, "Y-yeah, that would be nice. I don't wanna sleep in the same room as Ludwig, so can I stay with one of you for few days? I can cook pasta for you!"

Matthew and Alfred exchanged glances, mentally asking each other who would stay with the peaceful Italian.

Before Alfred could say anything, Matthew stated with a smirk on his face, "You can stay with Alfred and Arthur! I don't think he'd mind sharing a bed with Arthur!"

Alfred took a sudden breath, glaring at Matthew from across the room.

"Ve~! Really! Thank you! Grazie!"

"Yeah. You're welcome!"

Alfred glared at Matthew as his twin's smirk grew wider. He's going to pay for that soon, Alfred thought.

~Hetalia~

Francis positioned the hat on Arthur's head, moved back to look at him, and said, "C'est magnifique!*"

Arthur was wearing a nurse uniform that was obviously designed for females and guys with nurse fetishes. It just covered his crotch, and it was colored pink. Propped upon his head was a hat that was obviously supposed to go with the dress.

"Francis. You. Wanker. Get. Me. Out. Of. This." Arthur said, since he ran out of patience.

"I would, but I seem to have accidentally left your clothes at your dorm!"

"Why you little-"

"You're going to have to go get them~! Don't worry I had Antonia and Gilbert clear out this hallway so no one's going to see you~!"

Arthur peeked out the doorway, and just as Francis said, it was empty. He quickly punched Francis in the face, said "You bloody frog!", and ran out into the hallway, holding down his skirt. Francis smirked as he lay on the floor clutching his nose.

Arthur burst into the dorm as Alfred took a sip of his Coca Cola. When he opened his eyes and saw Arthur's attire, his eyes widened as he spit out his soda and he fell off the bed, staining the floor with soda.

"Hmph. Can I have my uniform now?" Arthur said, ignoring the fact that his roommate was bleeding to death via his nose at the moment.

Alfred stood up and wiped his nose, and blush on his face. "Why do you need to wear your uniform, dude? It's a Sunday!"

"Well I can't wear this!"

"Why not?" Feliciano asked, coming out of the kitchen. "Ve~ I think you look nice!"

Arthur blushed, and looked away, not able to look at Alfred's face. "Y-yeah well I'm cold." he said, lying so he didn't have to stay in that costume in front of Alfred, of all people, any longer.

"Oh. Ve~ then change already!" Arthur nodded, then shuffled over to his dresser, took some clothes, and went to the bathroom.

Once he finished changing, he walked out of the bathroom, and noticed that Alfred was sitting on his bed. "Alfred. What are you doing on my bed?"

"Well Feli's going to borrow my bed, so we can share a bed!"

"WHAT?!"

C'est magnifique= It's magnificent (French)

Shitty ending is shitty

R&R my lovlies~

Also, does anyone here watch Shingeki no Kyojin? If so, here, cookies! If not, you can still have cookies! :D