"How about another movie?" Prussia asked knowing it'd be boring if there wasn't something to help his mind keep attention.

"Okay, do you want me to tell you which ones again?"

"Nah, just pick one."

"Okay." He went and picked a random one, before putting it in. Prussia couldn't stop himself this time from watching him and leaned into Russia the moment he sat down. Russia pressed play on the movie and smiled at Prussia.

Prussia barely paid attention to the intro but suddenly was caught off guard. "Uh, Russia? What is this?" he asked. He knew what it was but, why did Russia pick it.

Russia stared at the screen. "Uh...I don't know." Prussia tried to keep his eyes off the screen as the two men began making out and the moment becoming really heated. Russia covered Prussia's eyes. "This will corrupt your mind." He smiled, staring at the screen.

"I think I recognize this sadly though, did France visit lately?" he let him cover his eyes because the first time he was tricked into watching this he had to fight off a horny Frenchman.

"...Yes."

"Figured." he actually turned away from the screen as the noises made it completely evident at what was going on. Russia uncovered his eyes, putting his hands down. He stared at the screen. Prussia couldn't believe he was stuck here, watching, well listening to this again. He knew what happened but it was still disturbing to know as if fucking France knew.

Russia looked over at Prussia. "Should we turn this off?"

"Ye... yeah..."

"...I can't stop staring at it." Even now he was staring at it out of the corner of his eye. Prussia had to agree though, once again it was catching his damn attention and he just nodded to agree trying so hard not to watch it. Russia rested his head against Prussia's. "I'm leaving it on." He smiled and wrapped his arms around Prussia.

His heart skipped a few beats. "Well, it was your pick so it's your choice."

Russia chuckled lightly and held him close, staring at the screen again, before his eye twitched slightly. "I don't get it."

"Get what?" he asked trying to look at him and not the screen but could still see it out of the corner of his eye.

"Why people are willing to do this on camera..."

"Because they're evolved Frenchman."

Russia blinked slowly. "Have you ever done that?"

"No."

"You've never done that with someone? Hm...I figured you would've..."

"I meant I've never done it recorded." but instantly shut his mouth tight not believing he had just said that.

He blinked slowly and then grinned. "So you have!"

"Yes."

"With who?" Prussia mumbled incoherently five country names at once to confuse him not really wanting him to know. Russia tilted his head. "Huh?"

He whispered very softly, "Austria..." That saying wasn't created for nothing. At the memory he brightened up a bit.

"Really?" He chuckled a bit.

"Well the saying isn't just fun to say around him..." It had a lot of truth.

"I can see that now, I wondered if that was the case." Prussia huffed and actually faced the TV all the way realizing it was nearly done. Russia stared at the screen as the two guys on it kissed. He blinked and smiled before looking over at Prussia. He gently turned his head to look at him and kissed him. Prussia actually was starting to like this small moments and kissed him back completely forgetting the TV. Russia added a bit more pressure, leaning closer to him. Prussia kept up with the intensity feeling his heart slightly quicken as one of his hands were placed on Russia's neck. Russia pulled away after a minute and saw the 'movie' ended. "...What do you want to do now?"

Prussia was happy the movie ended, "I don't know, the whole movie idea kinda got ruined."

"There are always other things we could do."

"Well, start suggesting." he urged him.

"Your turn to think of something."

"But I thought of the movie idea." he exasperated.

"You picked the first one, I picked...that one."

Prussia pursed his lips, "I have no fucking clue."

"You'll think of something." Prussia went back to lying against him thinking. Russia fiddled with Prussia's hair. "You're a slow thinker."

"Deal with it."

"I do."

Prussia sighed, "Are you sure you don't have at least something to suggest?"

"No, not really." He closed his eyes tightly and decided to just stay like this. Russia leaned his head against Prussia's, thinking. Prussia decided if he acted like he couldn't think of anything, which he got tired of a long time ago, Russia would come up with something.

"...You should go take a shower or something, it'll be good on your injuries." He mumbled.

"Fine." he said taking on the first idea and tried standing up on his own, very slowly but he did.

"Do you want me to help you?"

He felt a slight blush on his cheeks, "No, I'll try." he said taking it slowly to the bathroom.

Russia watched him go and then smiled widely. He so totally wasn't thinking about doing a sneak attack in the shower...again.

Prussia didn't even bother with the door and began fiddling with the shower and the bare minimum of clothes he had on. Once the water was warm he climbed into the shower and hissed slightly.

Russia slowly snuck into the bathroom, carefully peeled off his clothes, and snuck in, wrapping his arms around Prussia's waist. Prussia was half expecting to be joined so didn't jump as bad but still was surprised as all hell. "Do you like giving me a heart attack?"

"Yes, it shows that your heart is working." Prussia sighed and continued letting the water fall on his body feeling it slightly ebb the pain away. "Do you hurt a lot?"

"Not really."

"That's good..."

"Yeah..."

"So..." Russia paused mid-word.

"So... what?" he asked.

"Nothing."

"Why don't you ever tell me?" he pretended to pout hoping in doing so he could get a legitimate answer.

"I was just going to say something I'm not supposed to say..." He smiled.

"Which is?" Prussia asked trying not to look too enthused at getting what he wanted.

"...Sorry?"

"What were you going to say?" he asked.

"I was going to say that I was sorry."

"Yeah, you're still not allowed to say that." he said leaning back to look at him upside down. "Because you're forgiven."

"...Why did you forgive me?"

"Because I did and I don't know exactly why so you don't need to say it anymore."

"But..." he sighed. "I don't understand it."

"I don't either." he said shifting a bit uncomfortably in his arms.

"Do you want me to let you go?"

"No, the water is a bit too relaxing..." he lied cursing himself for not always knowing why he did things.

"...You're so weird..."

"Tell me something I don't already know..."

Russia decided to test something, and see how he'd react. "That I love you?" Prussia was not expecting that and was so shocked that he lost his footing and began to slip even though he was in Russia's arms. Russia pulled him up, carefully. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine..." he said. SHIT FUCK. How the HELL am I supposed to respond to that!

"Good." he nodded a bit, smiling widely. Ha, now he's confused.

Prussia went silent trying to figure out what to do because he wasn't sure himself and he was very confused. Fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK!

"Relax, I was just teasing you." Prussia glared at him but it didn't last long before he looked back at wall feeling the water was beginning to run cold and turned it off sighing. "Why did you turn it off?" He asked curiously.

"It was getting cold."

"You could've always just turned it up."

Prussia frowned a bit, "Yeah I guess I could've..."

"Moron."

"Shut up..." he said turning the water on very hot and ducked so it'd hit Russia and only Russia.

Russia hissed at the sudden hot water and quickly turned it down, before he eyed Prussia. His skin was kind of red from where the water hit him. "Ass."

"You started it..." Prussia said turning his head around to stick his tongue out. He continued to eye him before he sighed and leaned back against the wall, under the shower head. "What?" he asked a little concerned at his reaction, he was kinda expecting him to fight back.

"Hm? Nothing."

"You sure?" he asked standing up to only get hit by the water then turned it away.

Russia smiled widely. "I am now."

"What?" he asked now the one confused.

"Oh, Nothing."

"What?" he exasperated.

"Nothing." He smiled.

"What did you mean?" he snapped tired of this game but wanting to know.

"Nothing." He sighed and went over to him and wrapped his arms around his waist. "So easily aggravated." He kissed him and then pulled away.

He growled and glared at him, "Fine then, don't tell me..."

"It's nothing. I promise. I told you, your reactions are fun." Prussia frowned and looked away crossing his arms. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing..." he said reaching behind him to move the water back on him. Which would be kind of difficult since he had to switch him positions. Russia backed up so that he was against the wall again, closing his eyes after he did so. Prussia could only stand a few more minutes before he sighed and turned it off getting out of the tub. I'm happy that I can walk by myself now... Russia followed him and wrapped a towel around his waist, before he wandered out the room. Prussia wrapped a towel around his waist and headed to his room before sitting, not laying, he might not be able to get up and he wasn't about to take that chance, so he sat against the head board not even caring that he wasn't dressed.