"How did you even know that?" Britain yelled he never showed any signs of him liking Romano; maybe he should do something...
"Well, you didn't deny it so it must mean it's true" France smiled, everything about him annoyed Britain. But now he knew Britain's secret, there was nothing Britain could do he would have to listen to France.
"DAMN IT, JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO ERASE AND THEN GET THE FOK OUT!" Britain was getting very annoyed. He couldn't stand that damn French man.
"I want you to erase the whole other night, then I will go…" France said.
"Fine" Britain walked into his cellar; he grabbed one of his oldest spell books of the shelf and went with it back to the floor. He opened it to page 667 he looked down at the page, placing both hands down on the book he started to say the chant. The book glowed a faint blue light, France saw this from up the stairs, the cellar was no place for France, it was gross and dirty.
A sudden flash of light knocked France of his feet and before he knew it he was practically laying on the stairs. Britain came up the stairs purposely stepping on France.
"Now get out," Britain had run out of patience, he was still in his calmer phase though. France could see his green eyes starting to blaze. France left.
France started to wonder if it had worked, he grabbed his phone out of his pocket and texted Spain. In a few seconds Spain responded and he knew everything was ok now. But what was he going to do with Romano and Prussia, he had figured out this was a planned event. He went home. He kept thinking, what was he going to do? He got in the bath. What was he going to do? Lying in the warm water triggered his mind power. He decided he would get them together. He still hadn't figured out who Romano loved, he couldn't read Romano as well as the others. But he knew Prussia loved Romano; he got that from him when he was drunk, although he had to admit he thought Prussia loved Russia, but then again… didn't china love Russia?France was making himself confused. He got up and drained the water. He got dressed. But how would he get them together?
Romano noticed that Spain suddenly got happier as if the other night hadn't happened. He felt himself feeling happier, he slowly started to forget about what France had done. Until Prussia called, then he remembered what happened and snapped back to reality
"Hello?" Romano answered.
"Hallo" Prussia replied back.
"What do you want?" Romano asked narrowing his eyes.
"You owe me" Prussia said with a little laugh.
"What? I don't owe you!" Romano felt himself getting annoyed. There went his happiness.
"I saved Spain, and now you owe me" Prussia explained
"Fine, what do I owe you…?" Romano asked he knew that Prussia did save Spain, he was very thankful, but he didn't think he owed Prussia anything.
Prussia smiled "I just want to hang out sometime".
"Fine" Romano wasn't in the mood to argue.
"Ok, how about Friday then?" Prussia asked laughing in his mind, laughing out loud would only make Romano mad.
"That's tomorrow though!" Romano didn't really have anything planned but this was really short notice.
"So? Tomorrow it is" Prussia decided.
"Fine! But this is not a date! This is just as friends!" Romano yelled. He didn't want Prussia to get any ideas.
"Ok, bye" Prussia hung up. "This is definitely going to be a date" Prussia smiled; finally he got to do what he wanted.
