"Why the fuck would you move my innocent brother to a house that is right across from a nudist colony?" Lovino's shouting could probably be heard from a country away.
"We wanted to be close to my brother." Ludwig wouldn't admit it, but Feliciano had begged him to live here.
"There's another potato bastard, just my luck!" Groaned Lovino.
"You should meet him, Fratello!" Feli cheered.
Lovino gave him a blank stare as if sayiing do you remember what happened the last time you said that?
"Please!" Feliciano begged with his customary kicked puppy look that managed to make anyone side with him.
"Fine, but I won't like it." Lovino conceded.
"Yay!" Feliciano cheered yet again.
Apparently Ludwig's brother decided to bring along his bastard friends as well.
It would have been fine if he wasn't friends with a sexy Spainard.
Lovino, though, had no idea that those three were all nudists.
Antonio did not at all act like one, or at least not a stereotypical one.
It was surprising how easily, they could 'get along.'
Then again, the only reason that a fight hadn't broken out was that Antonio didn't seem to mind the cursing and insults that fell easily from Lovino's lips.
Matthew had at the sight of Gilbert hidden, and Francis and Arthur were fighting like cats and dogs.
In fact, the two that most got along were Feliciano and Ludwig, who had been married for a few years.
Gilbert seemed to be completely distracted by Mattie's disappearance.
He was so distracted by it that he had started to search for the Canadian, rather than talk to anyone else.
Mattie had hidden in the shower; he had sat down there, half-curled in a ball like shape.
"Woah, there's no need to be afraid of The Awesome Gilbert." The self proclaimed Prussian announced upon finding the Canadian.
"I'm not afraid of you." Matthew admitted; he was just afraid of Gilbert finding out what he had done at the thought of him.
"Why did you run once you saw me then?" Gilbert had a look on his face that seemed to say that he felt that he was right in his reasoning.
"I-I'm not scared of you." Matt stuttered out again.
"Were you nervous about my awesomeness? I was so awesome that you fled at the mere sight of me." Gilbert chuckled arrogantly.
"No, I just didn't want you to know that I masturbated after having met you!" Mattie half-shrieked, effectively silencing Gil.
"What? You like me?" Gilbert seemed flabbergasted at the mere thought of the timid Canadian liking him.
Matt let out a squeak, and fled from Feliciano and Ludwig's house as fast as he could.
Bewildered, all Gilbert could do was stare at the spot that had previously held a Canadian.