Prussia came back home with a cake that Austria had baked for him. Well, Austria hadn't said it was specifically for him. But he had baked it, decorated it, and left it in the kitchen table all alone when he knew Prussia was in the house, so that basically counted as cake-for-Prussia, so he had brought it home to share it with his brother. Because he was an awesome big brother, of course.
"West~! West~! Look what I brought!" he called, and closed the room behind him.
Germany sat at the living room watching a football game and turned around to look at him.
Prussia lifted the cake for Germany to see, but his brother didn't smile.
"Oh, nice," said Germany, and turned off the tv.
"Aren't you excited that your awesome big brother brought you cake?" said Prussia, and left the cake on the kitchen. "You should be more thankful when people bring delicious things. Praise me, and I'll let you have one of the big strawberries."
Germany hugged him from behind, and Prussia froze.
"Uh, West?"
"No praise for you this time," said Germany, and hugged him harder. "Dumb brother," he muttered against Prussia's hair.
"W-what? West you're worrying me now. What's wrong?"
"The dolls store called to say your dolls were ready, so I picked them up."
"Ah, r-really?" said Prussia, paling. "I…I can totally explain everything West, I swear. You see, Spain and I-"
"It doesn't matter," said Germany, finally letting him go. "I left them on your room, go see them while I cut the cake. Does Austria know you took it?"
Prussia ran upstairs yelling, "He made it for me!"
He opened the door to his room and found a doll house sitting on the floor in the middle of his room. "What the hell," he said, kneeling next to it. "West did you buy this for me?" he called, but Germany didn't answer.
He opened the doll house and found the little dolls he had ordered sitting together in a couch. They were just as he had specified them, and seeing them together like that almost made him squeal in joy. Around the house were also little replicas of Germany's dogs, sleeping in a bed, or next to the fire place.
Germany walked into the room with two slices of cake, and sat down next to him in the floor. "No, I bought that one for me," he said. "I got that one for you." He pointed to another doll house in the corner of the room that Prussia hadn't seen.
"R-really?! Two?" said Prussia, and crawled to the other doll house. He opened it and inside found a doll of Old Fritz holding a flute, and standing next to a doll of himself, dressed in one of his old guard uniforms and with a miniature Gilbird sitting on top of his head. On the top floor, two dolls of France and Spain sat at a little table drinking from little bottles of wine. France was dressed in white clothes from his Lous XV period, while Spain was dressed in red clothes like a pirate, complete with his old silver cross. "West…this…I can't…"
"I know how much you miss those times," said Germany. "But I wish you didn't let your heart drift so far into the past, and stayed here with me. I still need you, Bruder."